Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

When the village chief led people to take Xiaocui away, she begged them not to take her daughter away, but no one paid attention to her.

She dragged her sick body and knelt down in front of the villagers, kowtowing her head repeatedly and begging them to save Xiao Cui. What did those people say?

They said: "Your daughter is lucky enough to be favored by the Wang family. Although she may not survive, she will be able to enter the Wang family's ancestral hall if she gets married. How can we, a country girl, marry into such a wealthy family and carry a lantern?" You can’t find anything good like this!”

"Yes! The Wang family has agreed that as long as Xiaocui marries, they will give every household in the village a pill of immortality! This is a great happy event!"

"I didn't expect that the Wang family would value Xiao Cui so much that our whole village would benefit from it!"

Xiao Cuiniang watched helplessly as these people walked out of her house and took away her daughter.

The smiles on these people's faces hurt her eyes deeply. They were discussing the benefits of using her daughter's life in front of her.

"Haha! Everyone in the Wang family deserves to die! Those people in Ping'ao Village deserve to die too! Burn you to death! Burn to death you bastards!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Mr. Wang's heart was injured, and he was seeing more air coming out and less air coming in. He couldn't care about Little Cui Niang, and went to dig out his storage bag with trembling hands, trying to find a healing elixir for himself. Down.

But she couldn't find it. Little Cuiniang lay on her back and said, "Don't try too hard. You can't find it. I've been following you these days and I've thrown away that bag a long time ago!"

When Mr. Wang heard this, he instantly became frightened. He was so angry that the blood in his chest became even more violent. He couldn't take a breath and refused to rest in peace.

Little Cuiniang was slapped by Master Wang and could no longer get up.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger and was about to burn her, Xiao Cuiniang closed her eyes unwillingly and shed tears, "It's not enough, it's not enough! Those people are still alive..."

At this moment, she suddenly realized that her arm was being held up by someone. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was the little girl she let go.

She was surprised for a moment, "You?"

The little girl was wearing a wedding dress. At this time, he was dragging her out hard, and her little face turned red from holding back.

By the time they were dragged to a safe place, the entire Wang family's house was already in flames. The two of them survived, and the little girl's face was covered in black ash.

Xiao Cuiniang covered her chest and sat up, looking at her with a complicated expression, "Why don't you run?"

The little girl's body stiffened. She had just seen things clearly, and she also understood that the prince's body had been replaced by a soul for some reason, and now there was a person about the same age as her mother in this shell.

She murmured: "No matter who you are, it was you who let me go so that I could have a chance to go home. I can't just watch death without saving anything."

She ran away from Wang's house and had nowhere to go, so the little girl simply took her back to her home.

Seeing that their daughter could come back, the family first hugged each other and cried, and then looked at their new uncle warily.

Only then did they let down their guard and treat "Wang Shuo" as a benefactor.

The government learned that the Wang family had been completely burned by an inexplicable fire, and no one was left alive. Only a bride ran out, and they were immediately taken away and treated as suspects.

Finally, they saw the young master of the Wang family walking out of the house in good health, and the officials were all shocked.

With the Wang family's son testifying, the girl's family was exonerated.

"Since Prince Wang has testified, did the fire start accidentally?"

"Wang Shuo" had a bitter look on his face, "On our wedding day last night, the whole family was very happy and ate a lot of wine, probably too much. When my parents got up in the middle of the night, they accidentally knocked over the candlestick. What led to this tragedy was that I was able to survive thanks to my wife saving me.”

Hearing what he said, the officials were all sighing. This was the largest family in the town, but all of them were reduced to ashes overnight, and only one son survived.

After a few words of comfort, he took the people back to the Yamen and concluded the matter hastily.

While Xiao Cuiniang was recuperating at the little girl's home, she had been studying the formations brought back from the Wang family.

There were many sinister and vicious formations recorded on it, and she even saw that the page that had been read the most was the formation that was used on her daughter.

Her heart hurt even more and she kept crying. Her daughter would never be able to die again!

She didn't know if the Wang family master had done something, but she found that she could actually gather some strange energy.

She quickly understood that the Wang family had already planned to use her daughter's fate to supplement the fate of the Wang family's young master, changed his fate, and then used his son's body, just because her son had immortal roots in his body. You can practice.

She cried and laughed, and on the day when her injury recovered, she said goodbye to the girl.

After returning to Ping'ao Village, that night, while everyone was sleeping, they were inexplicably taken to the entrance of the village.

Some people had already woken up and looked at the person standing in the center of the formation in horror. This person could actually bring everyone in their village here!

The village chief also woke up in a daze and found himself tied up with a rope. He was instantly frightened.

When he looked up, he found his son opposite him. He was being held in someone's hands and bleeding with a knife.

He hurriedly shouted: "Who are you? How dare you hurt my son? Aren't you afraid that we will report you to the official?"

Xiao Cuiniang snorted coldly, turned around, and walked straight to the village chief. Taking advantage of the moonlight, the village chief finally saw this face clearly.

His old face turned pale instantly, and he recognized that this was Xiao Cui's silly brother, who was taken away by the Wang family in exchange for the prince's life.

The person inside the shell now should be Prince Wang. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "Young Master Wang? What are you?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not a prince. I'm an evil ghost crawling out of hell! I'm here to take your lives!"

"Hahaha! My daughter was so harmed by you that she will never be able to rebirth again, and my son was forced to have his soul changed. Why are you sordid things still alive?"

Hearing her words, the entire Ping'ao Village was frightened to death, especially the village chief's family. The tone of her voice sounded like she was Xiaocui's mother!

Xiaocui's mother was beaten to death by Master Wang in front of the village chief, but now...

"Ghost! Ghost! You are a ghost!"

The village chief stepped back desperately, his eyes filled with fear. A stench came and he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Little Cuiniang looked away in disgust, "You know how to be afraid? If you are so afraid, how dare you harm my family!"