The village beauty and me!

"Has this kid gone mad with anger?"

"He's actually talking to himself while looking at a broken knife." The security guards opposite immediately started to mock him.

Now that they are certain that Chen Huan and the angry villagers don't dare to take action, they are even more emboldened.

His words were quite provocative.

Chen Huan looked at them and revealed a slightly sinister smile.

Then, slowly, he said, "Have you ever seen a ghost?"

Before the other party could react, he threw out the thing that had been described as a broken knife.

It wasn't thrown at people, but landed right in the middle of the group, sticking straight into the ground.

If someone looks closely, they will find that the knife actually landed on a hard rock.

But at this moment, the stone was like a block of tofu, easily pierced through by the knife.

"What the heck?"

"Who are you trying to scare?" The security guards glanced at them casually, not taking them seriously at all.

Then, in the next second, I suddenly felt a chill all over my body for no apparent reason.

It was as if I had been stripped naked and thrown into a snowdrift in the dead of winter.

"Why is it getting colder?" someone muttered.

Then his eyes went blank, as if he were possessed.

His face was ashen, his movements stiff, and suddenly he swung his shield and smashed it hard against his companion beside him.

"What are you doing?" The companion next to him was dumbfounded, and at the same time very angry.

The first blow didn't have much force.

But the second blow came immediately, this time with full force.

It felt like I had become a little superhero.

The security guard who made the move smashed his companion, who was cursing, with his shield, sending him flying. He was knocked unconscious before he even hit the ground.

"Has this kid gone mad?"

"Are they putting on a show for us?" Several other security guards nearby were equally confused.

I just felt that he had mental problems.

They did not react immediately, nor did they run away, so they were soon attacked again by the crazed man.

They all used shields.

It was making a lot of noise, like playing whack-a-mole.

One after another, they were all smashed away.

The villagers were dumbfounded. "What's going on here?"

"They're basically fighting amongst themselves, so don't blame us if something goes wrong."

Chen Huan took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly took a puff.

He squinted and continued watching the show.

He wasn't talking to the knife just now.

The object of his discussion was the soul of the snake demon hiding inside the knife.

That snake demon was highly skilled. Although it no longer had a physical body and its soul was incomplete, it still possessed considerable power.

Getting close enough to a living person's body is no problem at all.

Moreover, according to Chen Huan's guess, this guy seems to really enjoy the feeling of taking over other people's bodies.

Having been trapped in the knife for so long, now that there's a chance to get out and stretch my muscles and vent my resentment, isn't that a good thing?

It can even be a form of enjoyment.

At least for now, it seems like they had a pretty good time.

Several security guards were beaten to a pulp, their mouths crooked, eyes slanted, noses bruised and swollen; they probably wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

The one who hit someone had white eyes and a ferocious expression on his face.

Seeing that no one was around, she immediately turned around and looked at Chen Huan.

"Holy crap, could it really be possessed?"

"That's terrifying!" The villagers were so frightened that they backed away.

However, the guy who hit him was just bluffing, and then turned to look at the middle-aged fat man who was also dumbfounded.

"Mr. Li, something's wrong! Let's run!" The middle-aged fat man's subordinate reacted and grabbed him, trying to escape.

But by then it was too late.

Previously, in order to support these security guards, Mr. Li deliberately stood quite close.

And they were standing right on the collapsed ruins.

There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere. After being dragged along for a couple of steps, my legs gave way and I tripped and fell flat on my face.

When he looked up again, the security guards with shields had already charged at him.

He swung a riot shield that was more than half a person tall and smashed it all over him.

Bang bang bang, thump thump thump.

They played with a good rhythm.

At first, Mr. Li could still make a few noises, shouting for help or crying out in pain.

A few seconds later, he completely lost consciousness and was about to be smashed into mincemeat.

At this moment, Chen Huan coughed loudly.

The meaning is to remind the remnant soul of the snake demon that it should only be hit twice, and not actually cause a death, thus defiling this auspicious place.

The other party was quite obedient to advice. They immediately abandoned the half-dead Mr. Li, grabbed their shields, and yelled strangely as they charged towards the other people who were trying to escape.

A moment later, everyone was given a beating, each one covered in bruises and broken bones.

The villagers were initially surprised by the scene, but eventually they were overjoyed.

Some even clapped and cheered, saying, "Look, what's that old saying again?"

"Don't show off, or you'll get struck by lightning."

"These guys really got their comeuppance. They've been beaten to a pulp; they won't dare cause trouble again, right?"

The villagers thoroughly enjoyed the spectacle, and Chen Huan hadn't even finished his cigarette.

He strolled over slowly, picked up the knife stuck in the ground, and muttered, "Alright, put it back where it is."

"Consider this a debt I owe you. I'll find a way to help you recover as soon as possible."

The serpent demon's remnant soul quickly returned to the Killing Blade.

The security guard who made the move stood there dumbfounded.

After sneezing several times in a row, he looked around in fear.

Only then did I realize that my hands, face, and clothes were covered in blood.

There were still two broken teeth stuck to his shoulder; they belonged to that unlucky CEO Li.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"How did they all fall down?" the security guard muttered to himself, seemingly insane.

"You did all of this, huh? You're so brave."

"You've done a good deed by eliminating evil and bringing peace to the people, but you probably won't get your salary and bonus," the villagers joked with a grin.

By this point, no one was bothering to investigate why this had happened.

In short, the bad guys were punished, and their resentment was vented; this is a perfect ending.

The security guard clutched his head and ran out of the village, shouting frantically.

I don't know if he was faking it or if he was really having a breakdown.

Chen Huan put the knife away.

Then he turned around and searched the area, finding Mr. Li lying in the rubble, his face unrecognizable.

He walked over, knelt down, and asked, "Mr. Li, are you alright?"

"Your employee has a really bad temper. He hits you without warning. Look at you, he beat you up so badly you're not even human anymore."

"Um, I know a little about medicine, would you like me to treat you?"

"Don't die in Lotus Village, that would be so ugly."

Mr. Li reluctantly raised his head and said, "Stop crocodile tears and feigning compassion."

"You definitely did this."

Chen Huan sighed and retorted seriously, "Don't make baseless accusations, spread rumors and slander; that's illegal too."

"So many people saw it, you didn't manage your own people properly, so who can you blame?"