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"Who was that you hugging just now?"

"You're following me?"

"I'm your husband, isn't it right for you to cheat on me?"

Even if you're my father-in-law, you can't follow me.

"If I'd known you were such a promiscuous and shameless woman, I wouldn't have married you in the first place. Let's get a divorce!!"

"No way!! How can I cheat on my partner after the divorce?"

Tang San: "..."

Xiao Wu said righteously, "Stop making a scene, okay? Putting aside the facts, don't you have any faults at all?"

Fan Ge was just giving me a hug, did you really have to make such a fuss?

"Alright, I still need to escape with Brother Fan. Stop chasing us. Too many of us will give us away, and the evil spirits will catch up."

Damn it.

This child has already found a way to die; he must not be allowed to live!

Tang San's sinister gaze fell on the man beside Xiao Wu. He was bigger than her, and they looked about evenly matched.

After five punches, he split himself into five pieces.

Ye Fan smiled smugly at Tang San, then pinched Xiao Wu's bottom with his large hand, causing Xiao Wu to let out a coquettish cry:

"Hey, Brother Fan, my husband is still watching. Once we hide somewhere where no evil spirits can find us, you can do whatever you want."

Those two scoundrels, do they really think they're dead?

Tang San's anger surged.

Ye Fan stepped forward, his 1.7-meter-tall frame blocking Xiao Wu's way. He clenched his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, as if to strike.

Tang San, in a fit of anger, snapped.

With my tiny height, how can I compete with him?

Ye Fan was the strongest fighter in the courtyard, second only to the God of War, Sha Zhu; he was a true slacker.

I've met quite a few unsavory people outside.

Ye Fan, with his arm around Xiao Wu in front of Tang San, said fiercely, "You little bastard, do you have a problem with me falling in love with your wife?"

Want to come together?

I'll allow you to push me; that way you'll feel more involved, after all, she's your wife.

"Ye Fan, you've gone too far! I'm going to kill you two, you adulterous couple!"

Tang San roared and charged forward, but Ye Fan kicked him in the stomach, and he immediately knelt down.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Xiao Wu said angrily, "Tang San, you can't be so selfish. Can't you be a little more generous? You've already pushed Fan Ge away, what more could you want?"

If it really doesn't work, you can push me. I'm worried about tiring Brother Fan out and hurting his health.

Ye Fan taunted and mocked, "Do you know why your wife is willing to be with me? It's because I'm thin."

Have you ever heard of growing a small belly? It's so easy.

And you, haha...

He was only three inches tall.

"puff!!"

Enraged, Tang San coughed up blood on the spot, his eyes filled with resentment as he glared at the adulterous couple. He had planned to leave the detention center with his wife and escape the evil spirits of Beijing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the police station, his wife eloped with Ye Fan while they were strolling around the streets.

If I hadn't been careful, I wouldn't have known my wife had run away.

Damn it!

Those damned scumbags, you deserve to die a horrible death!!

"Scumbags and dogs are destined for each other, while whores and prostitutes are inseparable."

A childish voice came from the shadows of the alley, tinged with a hint of mockery and sarcasm.

"What a show! I can't even watch it anymore."

Tang San suddenly turned his head.

At the corner of the alley, a small figure slowly emerged from the darkness, the moonlight shining on him.

The photo revealed the shadowy face of the eight-year-old child, as well as the bloodstained axe he carried on his shoulder.

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously took a step back. Xiao Wu screamed half a scream, but Ye Fan covered her mouth tightly.

Her eyes were wide open like copper bells, staring intently at the axe and the child carrying it, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Evil spirits have arrived.

Ye Fan was the calmest of the three, at least on the surface.

But cold sweat beaded on his forehead, glistening in the moonlight.

Lin Tian's ghostly figure emerged completely from the shadows, standing in the middle of the alley, blocking the only exit.

He had just come from the courtyard at No. 95 and hung Director Li's body on the crooked tree.

I was in a good mood.

I never expected to encounter such a bizarre thing while passing through this alley.

Lin Tian sized up the three people in front of him. Tang San was a bachelor in the front yard of the No. 95 courtyard house. He usually worked as a porter in the factory and seemed honest and unassuming.

Xiao Wu, his wife whom he had married less than half a year ago, was said to be from the countryside and was quite pretty.

Ye Fan, a street hustler in Nanluoguxiang, spends his days idly, specializing in seducing married women.

The three of them put on quite a show together.

Lin Tian's lips curled into a cold smile.

The people in this courtyard at No. 95 are truly a small temple with a lot of evil spirits, and shallow water with many turtles.

Even the most ordinary passerby could be a master.

"You...you are Lin Tian?"

Xiao Wu took a step back in fear: "You...you are an evil spirit?"

Congratulations, you got it right.

Lin Tian lowered the axe from his shoulder, blade down, tapped it lightly on the ground, and tilted his head, revealing an innocent smile:

"How about I reluctantly reward you with a trip to heaven?"

Xiao Wu's face turned pale instantly.

She gripped Ye Fan's clothes tightly, her nails almost digging into the fabric.

Ye Fan didn't look at her, but stared intently at the axe in Lin Tian's hand, at the blood still dripping from the blade.

Did they just kill the others who escaped with them?

Who is so lucky?

But he was not doing well at that moment.

What should I do?

I need help urgently; I want to survive.

Calculate distance with your eyes.

The alley was less than two meters wide, and Lin Tian blocked the exit, about ten meters away from them.

If I rush over, it will take five seconds... no, three seconds.

As long as you run fast enough...

"Grandpa! Grandpa Lin Tian!"

Tang San suddenly moved.

It wasn't running away, it was kneeling down.

He crawled forward two steps, then raised his head, his eyes gleaming with madness:

"Lin Tian, ​​please, help me kill this adulterous couple. I'll do anything for you..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

A cold light flashed.

"Pfft—!"

Tang San's voice abruptly stopped.

The watermelon head remained raised, but the area above the neck was empty.

Blood gushed from the severed neck, splattering Ye Fan and Xiao Wu.

Tang San's watermelon head rolled twice on the ground, its eyes still open and its mouth still agape, as if it were still saying the words it hadn't finished.

Lin Tian flicked the blood off his axe, looked at the still twitching head on the ground, and spoke calmly:

"Why did you have to choose a name like Tang San?"

He paused, then said with a hint of disdain, "Daring to ask evil spirits to help you kill someone shows that you are too cunning and have already found your way to death."

He twirled the axe in his hand, the blade aimed at the remaining two men:

"They must not be allowed to live."

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Xiao Wu screamed in fright.

Ye Fan's back was soaked with cold sweat. He stared at Tang San's corpse on the ground and at the rolling watermelon head, his mind racing.

I should have run away by myself.

Because of this wretched woman's delay, the evil spirits caught up with her.

What should I do?

He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

My eyes darted around, but the alley was a dead end, and behind it was a three-meter-high wall that I couldn't climb over.

The only exit was blocked by Lin Tian.

Charge through?

That axe...

……