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"Bitch, you bitch..."

Zhao Zhang glanced at Qin Yao and Xiaoju, and dragged the old man back to the house, then took a rope and tied him up.

"Eunuch, I will let you out after I bury the second child."

The old man wanted to swear, but Zhao Zhang blocked his mouth with a rag.

After locking the door, she quickly walked up to Qin Yao, her face full of pleading.

"Sister Qin, the family situation is complicated. I have to do this. Don't tell others."

Qin Yao nodded slightly, "I didn't see anything."

Coming to the coffin, Qin Yao looked at the blackened bones inside, and took out a stack of yellow paper and three sticks of incense from his bag.

After lighting three sticks of incense in front of the coffin and burning the yellow paper, Qin Yao handed the tombstone to Mrs. Zhao and Zhang.

"This is the child's tombstone with a name on it. From today on, her name is not Zhao Youdi, but Xiangyang."

Zhao Zhang's eyes were red, "Xiangyang, okay, let's call him Xiangyang."

The coffins were small ones, and Qin Yao and Zhao Zhangshi carried one out of the house while carrying one.

The people in the village saw this scene through the crack of the door, and hurriedly hid in the house in fright.

Xiaoju walked behind, holding a bundle of yellow paper in his hand, and he scattered the yellow paper all over the road.

When Mrs. Zhao and Zhang chose the cemetery, Qin Yao and Xiaoju rested beside her, while Mrs. Zhao took a hoe to dig the grave.

Not far away, many more courageous villagers chased after them to watch the commotion. Looking at the word "Dian" on the red coffin, everyone stood a little further away with lingering fear.

After the grave was dug, Qin Yao sprinkled a handful of yellow paper into it.

"Youdi of the Zhao family was able to be buried in the coffin today and changed her name and surname. The birth mother, Zhao Zhang, would like to lose ten years of her life in exchange for a healthy life in her next life. Go, go and cast a good baby, don't look back, don't go back to Huanxi village."

Qin Yao seemed to be possessed by a witch, she was muttering while throwing yellow paper.

When the surrounding villagers heard that Mrs. Zhao and Zhang were willing to lose ten years of life, their expressions were gloomy.

After Qin Yao finished spreading the yellow paper, he signaled Zhao Zhang to carry the coffin, and the two put the coffin in, and Zhao Zhang filled it with soil. While filling the soil, she cried out her debt to Zhao Youdi. , the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a thunderclap resounded through the sky. Three seconds later, Huanxi Village, which hadn't rained for two years, suddenly began to drizzle.

"It's raining, it's raining in Huanxi Village." The villagers nearby were incoherent with excitement.

Qin Yao buried the tombstone and asked Zhao Zhang to offer three sticks of incense to Xiang Yang.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, you have sincerely repented. The mountain god sent rain on purpose to forgive you for all your previous mistakes, but your son took a life on his back. Although he didn't kill Zhao Youdi himself, it was because your mother-in-law wanted a grandson and listened to crooked ways. Drowning your daughter, all the karma fell on him, and from then on, he will be plagued by illness, if you want him to recover, he must not do one bad thing in his life, otherwise his karma will double."

Zhao Zhang was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, "I beg the mountain god to forgive me, I will not let my son do bad things."

The surrounding villagers looked at this scene, feeling startled and terrified. At this moment, Qin Yao's eyes fell on them.

"I don't know if anyone will die tonight."

When everyone heard this, they all shuddered, and the timid ones already ran to the back mountain to pick up the bones.

The rain stopped after 10 minutes, but this light rain was enough to make the villagers of Huanxi Village fall into panic again.

"Widow Qin, as long as you pick up the money-losing goods thrown at the back mountain and bury them, no one will die in the family?"

"But my house was thrown into the fire pit of the ancestral hall and burned clean. How can I find stone bones?"

Qin Yao clicked his tongue twice, "Tigers are poisonous and don't eat their offspring. You are even worse than animals. You actually threw your own daughter into the firepit and burned to death. You didn't even leave a whole body. Look up."

Qin Yao pointed to the sky, and the man who just said that he threw his daughter into the fire pit was instantly struck by lightning, and his whole body was burnt to charcoal.

Everyone turned pale with fright, and they looked at Qin Yao as if they were looking at an evil ghost.

When everyone ran away screaming, only Zhao Zhang and Qin Yao's mother and son were left in front of Xiangyang's grave. Qin Yao looked at the clear sky again and said quietly, "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there is no reward." , the time has not come."

She pulled Xiaoju away, and Zhao Zhang's legs went limp and collapsed on the ground. Looking at the back of Qin Yao leaving, she was glad that she picked up Xiangyang's stone bones early.

Thinking of her son's karma, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

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"Ma Ma, these people are so timid. In just a few days, their spirits have begun to collapse."

Qin Yao smiled, "Because they have a guilty conscience, if there is no human life in their hands, they will only be grateful, not afraid."

When passing by the village, Qin Yao saw a man leaving Zhao Gui's house, she frowned, opened the door and walked in.

Luo Lanhua was not at home, Zhao Laidi was lying on the bed in the bedroom, her face was pale, and there were still bruises on her arms.

"Mommy, what happened to her?"

Qin Yao's eyes were full of murderous intent, "She's fine, Zai Zai, go outside and fetch a basin of water."

After Xiaoju left, Qin Yao lifted Zhao Laidi's clothes, looked at the marks on them, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Zhao Laidi had a fever, and Qin Yao gave her an antipyretic and a sleeping pill. At this time, Xiaoju came in with a bucket of water.

"Ma Ma, there is a sneaky man outside the house, I knocked him out with a stone just now."

"Drag him in." Qin Yao's eyes turned cold.

"it is good."

After Xiaoju went out, Qin Yao closed the door and cleaned up Zhao Laidi's injuries.

Looking at the ill-fitting sackcloth, Qin Yao glanced at the room. There was nothing extra in the room, not even a clean dress. She sighed, and bought a set of soft cotton clothes from the mall for her. superior.

At this time, Xiaoju had already dragged the stunned person to the yard.

"I recognize him. He is Zhao Fugui's grandfather. I met him last time when the village head married his wife."

Zhao Fugui is the little overlord in Huanxi Village. Relying on his father's ability to hunt, he learned a few tricks by himself and often bullied other children in the village.

Qin Yao stepped forward and slapped old man Zhao awake. He woke up dizzy, and was about to curse at Qin Yao when he saw Qin Yao. Qin Yao took out a knife and stabbed him directly in the thigh.

"what……"

"What are you doing sneaking around outside the door?"

"Widow Qin, you bitch, how dare you hurt me."

Qin Yao stabbed again, "Want to bully Zhao Laidi? Or Luo Lanhua?"

Old Zhao screamed in pain, Qin Yao raised his knife and tried to stab it again, Old Zhao shook his head frantically.

"I said, don't tie it, I said it all."

Qin Yao put the knife on his neck, "Say."

"I, I saw that Luo Lanhua went to dig wild vegetables by the river. I thought she would not come back for a while, so I came to see if Laidi was at home."

"How many times?"

"I, can't remember."

"Beast, go to hell." The knife in Qin Yao's hand slashed across Old Man Zhao's neck, and he fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

Qin Yao raised his head and met Luo Lanhua's horrified eyes.