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At this moment, the symptoms of being in Aunt Zhang's house appeared again. It was as if someone had grabbed onto my neck, my four limbs were trembling, my mind was a little blank, and my head was filled with waves of intense pain …

What was going on? What was going on?

My heart was trembling, unable to understand what was going on. This time, it shouldn't be because something had grabbed onto my neck, but it was a natural reaction from my body.

When the others looked at the direction that I was pointing in, they didn't react at all. It was just that at this moment, a few of them suddenly glared fiercely at me.

"What the hell are you doing here? "If you want to die, go back and die. Don't try to think things over with me."

"You guys have to be careful. This little girl is very evil, don't let her harm you."

As the group spoke, a few people walked towards me.

"Get out of here, you're not welcome here!"

"Girl, how can you be so wicked at such a young age? You must go and stir up other people's funeral.

Are you trying to follow in the footsteps of your wicked father! "

At this time, I saw the Grandma Daocao in the crowd. In this village, the only person that could give me a sense of familiarity would be the Grandma Daocao.

At this time, Grandma Daocao was leaning on her walking stick, sighing lightly. In such a situation, she could not say anything.

I quickly shifted my gaze away from Grandma Daocao, my attention not focused on the few people who were heading over to me. My hands were still trembling as I pointed at them, but I did not say what I wanted to say in the end.

But Lingling said later on that I looked like I was truly possessed.

At this moment, a few people walked towards me, and everything happened very quickly. I also saw the two figures on top of the coffin, who were covered entirely in blood, slowly walking towards the two people beside the coffin.

My pupils suddenly contracted. I was really worried at this moment. I struggled to move towards the direction of the coffin. After staggering for two steps, I said with a low voice.

"Ghost …" "Ghost …"

His trembling hand pointed towards one of the ghost shadows, but the people around him didn't seem to be able to see any ghost shadows. His appearance was very similar to how I used my finger to point at the villagers in front of ghost shadows.

When they saw my appearance, which made me look as though I was an evil ghost, the crowd suddenly screamed. Some of the more timid ones subconsciously dodged to the side.

The two people standing in front of the coffin subconsciously retreated. However, I noticed …

Their eyes were filled with fear. This fear shouldn't have arisen because of me, as if … I saw something else...

At this moment, a few people came over and surrounded me.

"Catch her! Don't let this monster hurt anyone!"

With that, the surrounding people rushed towards me. There were some of the braver ones in the village. There were both men and women who held me down.

"Don't touch your sister!" Don't move your sister! "

Lingling shouted, wanting to push away the people pulling me, but what can a young girl like her do?

Even though he tried his best to push them away, it was to no avail.

At this moment, being pressed down by the crowd and my original condition, I was unable to make a sound. I could only stare at the shadows behind the two of them.

All of a sudden, I heard a series of sounds suddenly echo in my ears. There was a bell, and a bell!

His pupils contracted, and the sad melody unexpectedly appeared again!

I heard it the night Dalong died!

The villagers also seemed to have heard this sound and were stunned. They were also very surprised.

However, the few people who were grabbing me didn't have the slightest intention of letting go. Several people grabbing me was simply too easy. I felt as though my arm was about to break.

"He will die!" "He will die!"

These six words came out of my throat with great difficulty.

Just as I said that, two screams suddenly sounded out.

The two people who were standing behind me were both women in their forties. They didn't have much courage to begin with. Looking in my direction, their faces turned pale …

They … What did he see?

It seems to be looking in my direction, but if one were to look carefully, it isn't hard to see that their gazes are actually a little off from me, in other words, behind me …

I was pinned down, unable to move, unable to see what was behind me.

That scream pierced the heart, and one of the two women fell to the ground, paralyzed.

As for the other person, he crazily retreated. Even his hair was a little messy from the moment of panic.

"Don't come over... Don't come near me! "

The woman shouted and screamed as she retreated, but I could clearly see that the ghostly figure behind her was like a shadow, closely following her. At this moment, both of its hands had already touched her body.

It was a pair of purplish-blue hands, seemingly emitting a cold killing intent.

"Don't come over... Don't come over!

Let me tell you, I've lived here since I was young.

I have to live! I have to live! So many lives, how can I remember who you are!

All of you, scram! Get out into the mountains! Get out into the yard! "

At this moment, there were also some people who came from other villages to attend the funeral and were dumbstruck.

The Old Bull Village that is closest to us, knows a few things about me and my foster father, so they all understand the methods of the villagers.

There were also some who were quite far away who wanted to step forward to say something when they saw the fog. However, after seeing the ferocious attitude of the villagers, they did not want to get involved and all took a few steps back without saying anything.

At this time, the Village Chief said:

"This woman is so demonic, hurry up and bring her into the room. Don't let her make a fool of herself outside!"

Several villagers understood immediately, and walked towards the woman who was shouting.

"I want to live! I want to live! "Life isn't good yet …"

She stopped when she saw someone coming toward her.

Following which, her expression along with the woman's on the ground simultaneously changed. She chuckled twice, then …

Both of them had their hands around their necks at the same time, laughing maniacally as they stared at the crowd before them.

At this moment, the villagers had already walked to her side and were dragging both their hands, trying to take them off.

At this moment, even the Village Chief started to panic and personally make his move.

However, even though there were so many people pressing down on it, I still heard a creaking sound. That sound was like the sound of bones breaking, and it caused one's scalp to go numb.

It was obviously just two women, but when several youngsters stepped forward, they were unable to stop them. The two of them stared at me with sinister gazes, and even let out a wave of strange laughter …

At this moment, I saw both of their teeth turn red, dyed red from the fresh blood in their mouths.

Blood was flowing out from the corners of their mouths. Although they were still laughing, their eyes gradually lost their luster …

The scene before me made my heart jolt. This was under the clear sky and the bright sun. Could it be that I would be able to meet with the evil spirits seeking my life under such circumstances?

The two of them gradually stopped moving. The villagers who were pulling them finally moved their hands away from their necks.

Everything happened too quickly. The two of them were too strong. In just a split-second, they had already sentenced themselves to death.

By the time the two men's hands were removed, their necks had already caved in, as if some of their internal organs had been destroyed.

This scene not only shocked me, but everyone present as well.

I can't see Lingling's reaction, but I can hear her crying.

Presumably, the Lingling right now was also frightened.

It was unknown how long the silence lasted before a woman shouted:

"Murder!" "Murder!"

This scream was like the prelude to something unfolding, and the surrounding screams echoed in succession.

The few people who were grabbing me before have now let go of me.

"She is a demon! It's a monster! It's the fox spirit that came down from the mountain, it's trying to kill everyone here! "

Someone suddenly pointed at me and shouted!