Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

"Surprise!!"

Lin Tian lowered his face even further, looking like an upside-down bat, half of his body sticking out from the hole in the roof of the car.

Moonlight streamed in from behind him, casting an eerie shadow on his face, yet his smile remained remarkably radiant.

"Surprised? Unexpected? Exciting?"

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from inside the car.

"ah--!!!"

"A ghost!!!"

"Help!!!"

More than a dozen people scrambled back like ants in a disturbed nest, squeezing into corners and crawling under seats.

But the car interior is only so big, where can we retreat to?

They could only huddle together, using each other's bodies to shield themselves from the gaze of the eight-year-old child above them.

Li Tiezhu's lips trembled, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the face that had fallen from the sky:

"You...you...you are Lin Tian?"

"I never expected... I never expected the evil spirit to be you. Aren't you human? Weren't you and your siblings kidnapped by thugs? How could you possibly be an evil spirit..."

He was rambling incoherently, his mind a complete mess.

It's not like everyone says that criminals stormed into the police station, arrested them, and their whereabouts and fates are unknown.

Everyone thought they were dead.

Everyone assumed the siblings were dead.

But now...

"Impossible...impossible..."

Li Tiezhu muttered to himself, shrinking back as he spoke, almost embedding himself into the seat.

Lin Feng had already retreated to the side of the driver's seat, his back against the seat, with nowhere to go. Looking at that innocent yet chilling smiling face, his knees buckled and he knelt on the ground.

"Lin Tian, ​​please let me go. I... I didn't hurt you. I'm innocent. Just ignore me."

It's true! I swear to God!

I didn't participate in anything. I just... I just stood outside and took a look. I didn't do anything, I didn't harm anyone, I'm innocent.

Seeing this, Aunt Li scrambled over and knelt down next to Lin Feng, kowtowing frantically.

"That's right, Lin Tian, ​​we are all innocent. The culprits are Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhangshi."

They're the ones who ruined your parents, they're the ones who took your house, they're the ones who robbed your family of their money, they're the ones who embezzled your father's pension, they're the ones who squandered your family's wealth. If you want to find someone, find them.

Aunt Li raised her head; her forehead was already bleeding from the bump, but she seemed oblivious. Her bloodshot eyes were fixed on Lin Tian.

"We were implicated. We did nothing wrong. We are innocent. Please let us go."

The other passengers also realized what was happening.

They didn't know Lin Tian, ​​didn't know anything about courtyard houses, and didn't know anything about the Lin family's extinction.

But they knew one thing: the boy who fell from the sky was the "evil spirit" that had been making headlines recently.

That evil spirit that killed more than forty people.

That evil spirit that caused widespread panic throughout the eastern district of Beijing.

Right now, right above their heads.

"Please spare me, evil spirit!"

"We are just ordinary people, this has nothing to do with us."

"We don't know anything, please let us go."

In an instant, everyone inside the car knelt down.

Men and women, young and old, all knelt in the aisle and beside the seats, desperately kowtowing to Lin Tian, ​​who was hanging upside down on the car roof.

The sounds of pleas for mercy, weeping, and kowtowing were deafening.

Lin Tian looked down at the people prostrate at his feet, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"innocent?"

"This word..."

Lin Tian paused, then a smile returned to his lips. "It's the biggest joke I've ever heard."

He swayed slightly, but remained firmly attached to the roof of the car.

The free hand pointed at Lin Feng, who was kneeling at the front: "Lin Feng, right? The bachelor in the front yard."

Lin Feng nodded frantically: "It's me, it's me, Lin Tian, ​​you have a great memory."

Lin Tian scoffed, "You ate plenty of good food and wine at my family's banquet those few days, didn't you? Did Yi Zhonghai use money and meat to shut you up?"

Lin Feng's body stiffened.

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

Lin Tian turned to Li Tiezhu.

"Li Tiezhu, you got a cotton quilt from my family. Is it warm enough to cover yourself with? The banquet was delicious, wasn't it?"

Li Tiezhu's face turned deathly pale.

"That was my mother's dowry, the finest cotton."

Li Tiezhu was speechless.

"Your wife."

Lin Tian's gaze fell on Aunt Li. "Aunt Li, when you didn't have salt at home before, you would borrow salt from my house. When did you ever borrow it and then return it?"

"Not content with taking advantage, you're also joining Yi Zhonghai and his gang in squandering our inheritance. How much of my family's money did your family get?"

Aunt Li trembled all over.

"brute."

Lin Tian answered for her, "You're all a bunch of beasts, worse than animals. Do you target people just because there aren't any beasts in the yard?"

"Some of you have taken my family's rice, some have taken my family's flour, and some have even stolen my tables and chairs."

"Some didn't take anything, but they didn't help the beasts either."

"Some people do nothing, but they accept the benefits without a second thought."

"Some of them were even on good terms with my family, but they betrayed us because my father died and my family lost its support."

Lin Tian paused, his voice suddenly turning as cold as ice in winter: "Do you really think you're innocent?"

No one dared to answer.

Only suppressed sobs and the sound of teeth chattering could be heard.

Lin Tian looked down at this group of ant-like people and suddenly laughed.

That smile was cold.

"I tell you, there are no innocent people in this world."

"When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake feels responsible."

"But after the avalanche, every snowflake was stained with blood."

He twirled the axe in his hand, then aimed the blade at Lin Feng, who was kneeling on the ground.

Lin Feng looked up at the blood-dripping axe and finally broke down.

"Lin Tian... I was wrong... I was really wrong..."

He lay on the ground, crawling like a dog, pleading, "I'll do anything you want, I'll be your slave, just let me go."

Lin Tian looked down at him, expressionless.

"To be treated like a beast of burden?"

"Raymond Lam, do you think I need cattle or horses?"

He lifted his foot and stepped on Lin Feng's hand, slowly applying pressure.

The bones made a "crunching" sound.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Lin Feng screamed in agony.

"What I need is..."

Lin Tian said, adding more force to his steps, "A blood debt must be repaid in blood."

He raised the axe high.

Screams erupted again from inside the car.

Some people shrank back desperately, some fainted, and some knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically while muttering incantations.

It's unclear whether he was begging for mercy or praying.

Moonlight streamed in through the hole in the roof, illuminating the fallen axe, Lin Feng's terrified and desperate face, and the huddled, trembling people inside the carriage.

The axe blade flashed coldly in the moonlight.

then.

Everything fell silent.

There was only the sound of the wind, only the moonlight, and only that small, ghostly figure carrying an axe, standing amidst the blood and corpses scattered on the ground.

Length of night.

The blood spurting from Lin Feng's neck also splattered very long, about three or four meters.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

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