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Going to the toilet, he lost his life.

In the end, he was in despair. He lay on the bed, dying, unable to even move. Then, a villager came to borrow some money from Bao Family and accidentally saw Bao Wenjun. This news immediately spread, and immediately, rumors spread everywhere, immediately spreading very evilly, there were all sorts of rumors, and during this period, someone took the lead and shouted, saying that it was all my fault, the villager responded with a call, wanting to throw me into the river to seek an explanation for Bao Wenjun.

I walked in front of Bao Wenjun and sat down. The stench was even stronger than before, so I could be sure that it was coming from him, but I couldn't care less about that now. I asked him, What do you want to tell me, I'll help him!

Bao Wenjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with much difficulty, then said with a mosquito-like voice: "The Holy Infant is back for revenge …"

Hearing this, I felt the hairs all over my body stand up. If it wasn't for the support of the chair, I would probably have sat on the floor.

Bao Wenjun's face was filled with regret. He said that if he had listened to me back then, this wouldn't have happened as well.

I asked him. What is it?

He said, do you remember, on the day of my brother's funeral, I smashed the Holy Infant's bottle, and the water inside splashed my face. On the night I returned from the hospital, I kept having a dream, and the moment I smashed the bottle and splashed the water on my face, that scene was repeated throughout the entire night. Then I was woken up, and my entire body started to itch.

After listening to him, I was at a loss for words. I didn't know how to comfort him.

I was thinking that if the silver pendant that sealed the little boy inside the Yin Spirit was still there, this wouldn't have happened. But at that time, in order to make the bun rest its eyes, I told Bao Wenjun to bury this thing with the bun.

Thinking of this, a burst of guilt filled his heart. I must remember in the future not to mess around with things I don't understand.

Bao Wenjun continued to speak, I know I won't be able to live for long, even if I survived I would become a cripple. After the Bao Family ended with me, I had already discussed with my parents, that I would give you my Audi, plus a million, and leave the rest to my parents. While I'm still alive, hurry up and transfer the cars to your name, otherwise, things will become difficult after I die.

I hastily waved my hand. "No way, I can't accept this money. Uncle Bao and Auntie Bao won't be easy to take. Let them keep the old age."

Before I could finish, Bao Wenjun interrupted me. He said, this money isn't for free, go find an expert and invite the Holy Infant out, don't let it harm our village, a million should be enough, no matter how much is left, count it as your contribution.

While speaking, Bao's Father had already brought over a bank card as well as a bunch of documents. He said that this card would be one million in this bank card and these documents were the relevant procedures for the car.

Since that's the case, I didn't know how to refute it. I could only accept it.

Although he did not know if the things that happened in their village had anything to do with the Holy Infant, he did need to find an expert to take a look at the money.

Right after that, there was a burst of noise, and the Bao Family door was kicked open. Huu la la, the crowd rushed into the courtyard like a tide, and some of them even shouted, Zhang Yang is in Bao Family, grab him, and don't let him escape!

Bao Wenjun's father turned pale with fright and told me to hide under the bed as soon as possible.

However, it was too late. Our reactions were still a bit too slow, because there was no warning, so we were caught off guard. Those people had already barged in.

In the blink of an eye, the people holding the torches arrived in front of us. Standing in the middle of the group, a middle-aged man asked, This child is Zhang Yang?

Amongst the crowd, I saw a familiar person — — Lin Zhishu.

The flames illuminated Second Master Lin's face with a strange color.

If these villagers were here to welcome me, it was a grave mistake, because I saw that each of them was gritting their teeth in anger and displeasure.

What I am not sure is why Second Master Lin is also in their group, didn't he personally call me and tell me not to come? Why are you here with this group of people to capture me?

Second Master Lin nodded, then the middle-aged man shouted and buried him alive!

The Second Master Lin raised his hand and said, "Everyone, we have to listen to Da Liang's orders to deal with him. Let's bring him over first."

The middle-aged man seemed unhappy. He said no, if we don't bury him alive, we won't be able to vent our anger!

The atmosphere immediately became tense, and it was me who was most nervous, not knowing what they were going to do to me.

After a long discussion, the silent Bao's Father finally spoke out. He said villagers, I finally understood the relationship between everyone, after all, this was something that had happened in my family, we should let them go, but we should not bury them. If there is anything, we should listen to the village head, what do you say?

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at everyone. After discussing it for a while, he finally nodded in agreement. One of them turned around and ran back. Not long later, he brought me a rope.

I glared at Second Master Lin and asked him, Second Master Lin, your way of entertaining guests is too unique.

Second Master Lin looked at me without saying a word. The middle-aged man leading the group used his hand to push his glasses and said, "Let's go to the Village Chief's house."

After saying that, the group pushed me out of the Bao Family and continued towards the village.

I thought, what is this? He was already very careful when he came here, how did he end up being discovered? It couldn't be that the Bao Family people had leaked it, right? There were only three members in his family. There was no one else in his family.

Could it be that Second Master Lin informed him? I didn't tell him I was coming, and even if he'd guessed on the phone that I was coming, he wouldn't have known exactly when I would be here, which was odd. How did they know?

No one spoke on the way, and they continued to walk towards the Village Chief's house.

When he arrived at the Village Head's house, he found the door wide open and brightly lit, as if he had already known that I would be escorted here.

The main hall of the Village Head's house was very spacious. With the Village Head as the leader, there were already more than ten people standing in the main hall, lined up in a row, waiting for me to arrive.

In the center of the hall was a large coffin, also red, with a tablet on top.

Although the coffin was also red, it was different from Steamed Bun's coffin. His coffin had all sorts of carvings on it. The coffin in front of him was completely red without any patterns.

When the village chief saw me being tied up, he revealed a sly smile. Then, he shouted to the people beside him, "Call out old man Qiao."

The person immediately walked to the side room and helped out an old man who was already in his sixties. Although this old man was helped out, it was clear that his body did not need support at all. That person only helped him out out out of respect.

The old man was dressed very simply. He was wearing a yellow tank top, grey dungarees that had also been washed, and a pair of slippers.

Although he dressed like an old diaosi, he looked to be in good spirits. His bright eyes were like copper bells, and his face had a lot of wrinkles. However, he had an angry look on his face. Even though his hair was completely white, it was slicked back.

After the old man was helped over, the village head respectfully walked over and said that old man Qiao, someone else had brought over.

At this time, Second Master Lin whispered to me, this old man is called Qiao Anshan, he is an old carpenter in the village, do not provoke him, no matter what he does, do not speak, do not struggle, and remain silent.

He ignored me and stood aside.

I thought, No talking, no struggling, no silence? It looked like he was going to kill me. Was he going to give up and give up?

Qiao Anshan suddenly looked at me with a sharp gaze, and then shouted loudly, throwing him into the Miasma River!

When I heard this, I got so scared that my legs went soft. This... What was going on? Would he really throw me into the river to feed the fishes?

Even though I don't know what he meant by "the other side of the river," I knew it must be a river and they were going to throw me in and drown me.

After Qiao Anshan finished speaking, all the villagers surrounded me like tigers eyeing their prey. They were holding files in their hands, as if they wanted to tear me into shreds.

At this moment, several young men lifted up the crimson coffin, not knowing where to lift it.