Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

"My fellow villagers, the Tai Sui God you have always feared is now in front of you!"

Following Ye Qing's shout, the surrounding villagers retreated in fear. If they hadn't been tied up with ropes, they would have probably run away on the spot.

But with just a shout, the murderous black shadow did not appear in front of everyone, and the villagers who were noisy just now gradually quieted down.

Ye Qing smiled, this effect is the best.

Otherwise, if the so-called "Tai Sui God" was released on the spot, who knows how many people would be scared to death.

At least let them prepare themselves mentally before letting the black shadow appear. At least they will be able to listen to what I am going to say next.

"I guess the village chief and the teacher usually intimidate us like this, right?"

When the surroundings became completely quiet, Ye Qing picked up the oil lamp and walked to the villagers.

At this moment, they were all covered in mud and their clothes were tattered, looking no different from beggars.

Only at this time did Ye Qing have the opportunity to see clearly that the villagers who originally looked radiant were still skinny under their clothes.

Their eyes were filled with fear and avoidance, but some of them still raised their heads and mustered up the courage to look Ye Qing in the face.

Because they also gradually began to realize that Ye Qing's words had a hidden meaning.

Even though they are illiterate, they understand the ways of the world to some extent, and they are more aware of how the village chief and the teacher treat them on a daily basis.

"Yes... that's what they say."

When Ye Qing walked to the end of the crowd, finally, a young man spoke first.

now it's right!

"Did he tell you that if you don't do as he says, the Tai Sui God will come to your house and starve your whole family to death next year?"

Ye Qing asked decisively, and the young man gradually became excited. He nodded to Ye Qing repeatedly and was speechless for a while.

"Did they also say that the God of Tai Sui has issued a decree that if you don't sacrifice the person who offended the God of Tai Sui, all of you in the village will suffer?"

With the first person answering, there will inevitably be more to follow.

Feeling the wavering gazes of the surrounding villagers, Ye Qing immediately struck while the iron was hot.

But she probably didn't expect that the reaction from the people around her would be even more intense after she said this.

Some women even started crying bitterly. If they hadn't been tied to the ground, they would probably have kowtowed to the heavens.

"yes!!"

"Yes!"

"Lady, you are amazing!"

At this moment, Ye Qing did not feel excited at all, but only helpless and sad.

Even in the world of games, such tragedies are extremely similar, repeating again and again, as if kind-hearted people will never be able to escape the cycle of being oppressed.

Lei Teng, who was lying on the ground, wanted to make some more excuses, but as the voices of the villagers around him grew louder, he began to get scared.

"The reason is very simple, because the so-called will is all the actions of these two villains! There is no such thing as Tai Sui God, and there is no such thing as divine punishment!"

After Ye Qing said this, he signaled Miss Yun behind him that it was time to take action.

Miss Yun, who was standing at the back, nodded slightly, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"It's so similar..."

With her whisper, the talisman drawn in the air fell down, and the jar in Zhao Manying's hand once again emitted the strange black air.

This time, Zhao Manying "accidentally" placed the jar in front of the two men. The moment the black gas spread, Lei Teng and the teacher retreated in panic.

The surrounding villagers were also frightened at the same time, but Ye Qing kept speaking to comfort them while standing in front of them.

As the black aura continued to dissipate, it eventually turned into a twisted human figure standing in front of everyone.

The moment he appeared, the surrounding villagers were suddenly silent.

No one dared to speak again. When the shadow of the god of death appeared in front of them, everyone was afraid that they would be the next to be taken away.

But Ye Qing is not afraid. Even if this thing is really a so-called "god", if it comes once, she can kill it once. If it comes ten thousand times, she can kill it ten thousand times!

A silver-white sword blade appeared in his hand, and Ye Qing quickly stepped forward and slashed with the sword.

Without any surprise, the distorted black shadow immediately dissipated and floated into the sky like evaporating water. The roar coming from it could be vaguely heard.

Then Ye Qing signaled Miss Yun again to summon the black shadow, and even transferred the control to Ye Qing.

Looking at the ID of the summoned creature in front of him, Ye Qing smiled and shook his head.

"Poisonous Corpse"

No matter how you look at it, this thing has nothing to do with the Tai Sui God.

Looking at the teacher's clothes again, Ye Qing already had some guesses in his mind.

But the best way to make people completely lose their fear of this thing is to destroy the image of this thing from the root.

Controlling the poisonous corpse, Ye Qing made it jump up and down, perform juggling skills like a monkey, and even lie on the ground and imitate a vicious dog pouncing on its food.

At this moment, the teacher who had been dormant for a long time suddenly broke his thumb, and blood slowly flowed down the knuckles.

In a place where no one could see, he was quietly carving something on the ground with his thumb.

When he saw Ye Qing bringing the poisoned corpse to approach the young man, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the teacher's face, and his severed finger fiercely stabbed at the carved talisman.

However......

"Move, move, why don't you move?!"

He looked at the poisonous corpse that was still running around like a puppet, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"With your mediocre skills, please don't make a fool of yourself here."

The teacher turned around suddenly and saw that the person who spoke was none other than Miss Yun who had summoned the poisonous corpse before.

Chapter 22 Processing

"I don't know whether it's that dog emperor who raised you guys, or whether you are just a scum of the sect, but I know that your witchcraft can't even enter the outer sect."

Miss Yun looked at the teacher sarcastically. She suppressed the other party's "magic" effortlessly.

However, the teacher on the ground was shocked and terrified. He never expected that the "unique secret technique" he had learned would not be effective.

Before this, he had been waiting for an opportunity to see Ye Qing bring the poisoned corpse to the villagers.

At that time, letting the poisonous corpse rise up and hurt people would have the effect of crushing the morale of Ye Qing and others in one fell swoop, and making the villagers turn to their side again.

But he thought too highly of himself. Not to mention that even if he successfully drove it, it would be somewhat difficult to make this thing hurt people in front of Ye Qing.

"You... who are you? You know Taoism and Gu magic, how can there be a person in this world who worships two sects?"

But the teacher thought of a more terrifying possibility, and looked up at Miss Yun with trembling eyes.

Lei Teng, who was beside him, couldn't understand this at all, but the fact that Ye Qing and Miss Yun could fiddle with this thing with ease was enough to shock his mind.

It's not that he hasn't seen overly powerful forces before. Before coming to this broken village, he once held an official position in the empire.

Otherwise, with his knowledge, there was no way he would be able to cooperate with this teacher.

"Is it important?"

Miss Yun chuckled and turned to look in Ye Qing's direction, ignoring the teacher who was tied to the ground.

"Everyone, if this is the incarnation of God, you see, the incarnation of God looks like a monkey in front of me?"

Ye Qing finally smiled and controlled the poisonous corpse back to the center. At this moment, she no longer needed to explain anything more.

Seeing the former "god" being played around in this way, no matter how stupid these villagers were, they realized the problem at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Qing waved his hand to disperse the black shadow, and stepped aside, leaving the two men exposed to the eyes of all the villagers.

Countless eyes were staring at them at this moment, as if they wanted to cut them into pieces.

From the villagers' eyes, it was clear what kind of things these two people had done that were hated by God and man.

Now it was Miss Yun's turn to come on stage and explain the origin of the jar.

"How many of you here have family members who have been sacrificed? Please raise your hands."

For some reason, after Miss Yun stood in front of these villagers, they all became "quiet".

Or it should be said that these villagers have a kind of instinctive obedience towards Miss Yun.

The magic circle that bound the villagers was completely lifted at this moment, but no one escaped from here.

One, two, three...

More and more villagers raised their hands, and sobbing sounds were heard from the crowd from time to time.

Ye Qing returned to Zhao Manying. At first glance, she didn't quite understand what Miss Yun meant. She just thought that she wanted to provoke the villagers' anger again.

But Zhao Manying, who was digging up the grave on the back mountain, realized it, and his eyes were filled with anger when he looked at the two men.

Even someone like Zhao Manying, who usually doesn't show his emotions, seemed to be about to burst out with anger at this moment.

"Next, I will open this jar and dispel the resentment inside. If anyone still remembers that their loved ones were sacrificed first, please step forward."

Miss Yun waved her hand in the air, and the jar on the ground flew directly into her arms.

The misty aura reappeared, and Miss Yun's right palm slammed the bottom of the jar, and a dark aura gushed out of the jar.

Just like a swarm of bees in a hive being disturbed, the black gas seemed like a living thing and pounced directly towards Miss Yun in front of it.

The entire black energy even exploded in an instant, and enveloped Miss Yun the moment it was about to touch her.

"Hahahaha!! It backfired, I taught you to underestimate my witchcraft..."

The teacher laughed again in a weird way. Seeing Miss Yun being covered by the black air, he was so happy.

However, before he could enjoy it for long, the black energy began to spin and twist, and then completely converged into Miss Yun's palm.

As for the unbridled laughter, it stopped abruptly, sounding as unpleasant as an old duck.

As the black air was dispelled from the jar by Miss Yun, the talismans pasted around the jar also fell off, and it completely turned into an ordinary jar.

Miss Yun placed the jar on the ground and opened the lid, revealing a pile of neatly stacked bones.

In the center of the skull, there was an evil magic circle carved.

This scene made Zhao Xin in the sky frown and he started to complain in the team channel.

"Is this kind of thing really meant to be in a game for all ages? Does Huan Meng have some misunderstanding about all ages?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing and Zhao Manying both sighed helplessly.

These scenes in the game that seem extremely shocking are actually absurd in reality.

There are so-called poisons and surreal existences in games, but the things that commit such brutal crimes in reality are more inhumane than demons.

Just after a brief commotion among the villagers, a young man with a scar on his face walked out from the crowd.

The scar ran diagonally from his forehead to his chin, and even to the corner of his eye, it seemed to be cut a little, almost falling on his eye.

"Sir, how can I tell if the person inside is my relative?"

The young man with the scar was quite polite. Although it looked a little awkward, he still bowed respectfully to Miss Yun.

This was the gesture for commoners to salute princes and nobles. Miss Yun did not move away, but accepted the salute from the young man.

The two people lying on the ground seemed to have no impression. They looked at the scarred young man who walked out silently, and they couldn't figure out what was going on no matter how hard they tried.

Ye Qing noticed this and kicked them directly. The football almost kicked Lei Teng's head off.

"Fuck... You guys don't even remember the people you've hurt, right?"

After Ye Qing said this, the teacher didn't dare to say anything and could only continue to huddle on the ground and tremble.

In the face of absolute power, the last attempts of these two men have failed, so naturally they dare not act recklessly again.

"Put out your hand and bear with it."

Miss Yun intercepted a wisp of mist from her side, turned it into a short knife, and slashed it across the young man's palm.

The momentary pain did not make the young man retract his hand. On the contrary, he held his palm firmly with a firm expression, allowing the blood to drip smoothly onto the bones in the jar.

The surrounding clouds gradually shrank and surrounded the center of the earthen altar. When the blood dripped onto the white bones, a dark red light swirled up along the clouds.

"Yes, this is the remains of your loved ones."