Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

Behind the courtyard of Yun's house, Ouyang Jiaren wanted to sneak out through the back door, but found that someone was already waiting outside.

He heard Lady Yan's cry and knew that the other party was already searching the room and would not be able to delay for long.

Ouyang Jiaren was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. She walked to the pigpen, picked up two bundles of straw and put them on Dafei's back.

Then he took off his coat and put it on top of the straw.

Then he led Dafei to the back door and kicked Dafei on the butt hard.

Dafei felt the pain and immediately ran wildly, broke through the back door and ran away.

"Help! Someone ran away through the back door." Seeing this, the two people who were waiting at the back door hurriedly chased after him.

Ouyang Jiaren only showed up after the other two had run far away. After confirming that there was no one around, she immediately dodged and ran in the opposite direction.

Not long after he left, Gu Jinfeng brought a group of people to the backyard, following the sound and chasing the two people guarding the gate.

A group of people surrounded and blocked Dafei, and soon forced him into a corner.

A woman pulled the person above, but the straw flew everywhere.

"Oh no, he must have run in another direction," the woman said.

Gu Jinfeng raised her eyebrows and shouted to the crowd, "Which tower is Yun Haiying on duty in? As a man, he can only run in that direction."

"East, the east tower." someone replied.

"East, chase him to the east. I wonder if he can escape tonight. We must get rid of this scourge for the whole village tonight." Gu Jinfeng said.

The huge crowd immediately dispersed and chased to the east like a large net.

Ouyang Jiaren ran for a while and thought she had gotten rid of everyone else, but unexpectedly she heard shouting from behind.

"There are footprints here, everyone hurry up and follow them."

"This direction is correct. He can't run away."

Ouyang Jiaren was filled with fear. When she saw a drainage ditch beside the road, she immediately jumped in.

The canal water submerged her feet and brought a chill, but Ouyang Jiaren was delighted. As long as there were no footprints, it would be difficult for the other party to track her.

He ran along the canal, but he didn't expect the other party to come faster. A voice came from behind: "He jumped into the canal. How could he get rid of the monks?"

Ouyang Jiaren was extremely anxious. Seeing a water cellar not far away, she jumped in without thinking.

The coldness came from all directions. Ouyang Jiaren grabbed the stone of the cellar wall with one hand and lifted Xue'er above her head with the other.

He listened attentively, and when he heard the sound gradually fade away, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, he did not dare to go out immediately. He just endured the cold and continued to wait.

After a while, Ouyang Jiaren's lips turned purple and her teeth were chattering. His hand couldn't help but fall down and soak Xue'er in ice water.

"Oh no! What if the child cries?" Ouyang Jiaren's heart skipped a beat.

However, the next moment, the situation was beyond his imagination. Instead of crying, Xueer spread her arms and legs, slid in the water, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

At the same time, a warmth surged into Ouyang Jiaren's palm and flowed along the meridians in his body.

"Could this be the rare talent for cultivation that only comes once in a century?" Ouyang Jiaren was cheered up, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes.

Just as he was about to climb up, a fireball suddenly flew down from the water cellar, and then Gu Jinfeng's voice rang out: "Don't look for it anymore, it's here."

Soon, several heads looked inside the cellar. A female nun with freckles all over her face said, "Ms. Yun Ou, we won't make things difficult for you. Just hand over the child."

At this point, Ouyang Jiaren was at the end of his rope, but he was determined and prayed, "Wife! Wife! Turn back quickly, you will definitely see this place."

A cold wind blew on the tower, and Yun Haiying couldn't help sneezing.

She pinched her nose, changed direction and looked around, and immediately saw several fires in the village.

"Why aren't you sleeping this late at night?"

She looked at the fast-moving flames and soon found a pattern. They were coming from the direction of her home and heading towards her.

Yun Haiying frowned deeply, climbed down the tower in a hurry, and ran straight to the place where the fire was most intense.

She ran wildly for a while, and soon she heard a voice saying, "Ms. Ou, you will freeze to death like this. Why are you doing this? You are not a girl."

Yun Haiying was shocked and rushed towards the crowd.

When they got close, someone noticed it immediately. Three female cultivators at the fourth level of Qi training jumped out and said:

"Yun Haiying, look at the good things you have done. You even dared to disobey the will of the witch saint. The disaster a few days ago was caused by your Yun family's immorality."

Yun Haiying was missing her husband so much that she had no time to waste on talking to the other party. She slapped the other party directly on the chest with her palm.

With a dull thud, the man was immediately knocked flying.

The other two were startled and rushed to attack, one attacked Yun Haiying's front and the other attacked Yun Haiying's lower body.

Not far away, another female cultivator saw this and took out a talisman, trying to activate it.

Beside her, a female cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training hurriedly stopped her and shouted, "Sister Haiying, I know you didn't kill her just now. We grew up together. Do you have to do this? Ask your husband to hand over the child, and we will not make it difficult for you."

Yun Haiying fought back the two attackers one by one, took out a ring and put it on his hand, shouting: "This is the Wusheng storage ring. I won't hand it over to adults or children. Let's go to the ancestral hall and let the Wusheng make the decision."

Everyone around was shocked, their faces filled with disbelief.

Yun Haiying raised her hand and shouted again: "Seeing the ring is like seeing a witch saint. Do you want to disobey my order?"

Everyone just reacted at this moment and stepped aside, leaving a path leading to the water cellar.

Yun Haiying hurried forward, but saw Gu Jinfeng suddenly stand up again and said, "How do we know this is real? What if you use a fake ring to deceive us?"

Without further ado, Yun Haiying reached out and summoned a long sword.

Seeing this scene, Gu Jinfeng had nothing to say and could only step aside to make way.

Yun Haiying rushed to the entrance of the water cellar, but the scene she saw made her completely despair.

The water cellar was already blood red, with a few hoes and shoulder poles floating on the water.

In the corner, Ouyang Jiaren was floating in the water, her life or death unknown.

Yun Haiying suppressed his grief, used his hand gestures to use the art of controlling objects, and pulled up Ouyang Jiaren and Xue'er who were not far away.

She held Ouyang Jiaren in her arms and madly sent her magic power into her, but there was no reaction from Ouyang Jiaren.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, but Yun Haiying didn't bother to wipe them away. She took Xue'er in her arms and once again passed on some magic power to her.

"Wow..." A heart-wrenching cry sounded, as if accusing everyone present.

"Boom...boom..."

At this moment, the sound of a bell suddenly came from the direction of the ancestral hall, echoing throughout the village.

Yun Haiying remained silent, holding Xue'er in one hand, grabbing Ouyang Jiaren's body with the other, and ran straight towards the ancestral hall.