Zhang Xiaojian squinted as he enjoyed what was happening in front of him. It was as if the fresh blood that flowed out was a blossoming peach flower, alluring and brilliant.

"Brother, could it be that there's been a human life?" Orchid asked, looking at the kitchen knife in the child's hand.

"The child will be fine soon." Zhang Xiaojian still squinted his eyes. He didn't have the least bit of mercy towards this heartless animal.

The village chief had been hacked into a bloody pulp by his own son. Someone nearby rushed over to hold his son down, but the four-year-old boy was unexpectedly strong, instantly sending several grown men flying.

The Village Chief laid limply on the ground with fear in his eyes. No matter what, he could not believe that the child wielding the kitchen knife in front of him was his son.

Everyone was huddled up in a corner, and the wails of the village chief's woman could be heard from the corner of the room.

"Son, that's your father, your father." The woman's long voice rang through the air above the village, sounding somewhat terrifying.

The child suddenly threw away the kitchen knife and revealed an extremely pure smile. He charmingly said to the village chief, "Father, I'm scared."

As the child spoke, he ran unsteadily like a village chief.

"You, you …" The Village Chief continuously retreated as he muttered.

The child threw himself into the village chief's arms. Her chubby little hand gently stroked his beard as she asked, "Father, why are you bleeding?"

He wanted to report his son to the village chief, but at that moment, a horrifying smile appeared on the corner of the child's mouth. He bit into the village chief's ear, and fresh blood flowed down from the corner of the child's mouth.

The village chief fainted in an instant, and the child let go of his mouth. A piece of ear came out of his mouth, still stained with blood.

"Quick, take me to the hospital, take me to the hospital." Someone shouted from the side.

The child ran around the yard like nothing had happened, looking at his father who was lying on the ground giggling.

The village chief was carried to the hospital.

The farmyard finally quieted down. The workers were all working in groups of three and two and a half, discussing what had just happened.

The head waiter was sitting on a small stool. His face was pale and his lips were trembling. He was unable to say a single word.

It seemed that what Hong Mei said was true. It was all his fault that he was disobedient. Otherwise, why would he have to suffer so much after receiving such a shock?

It must be the Lanhua's Father's soul that came back to seek revenge on the Village Chief. the foreman thought.

Looking at the few injured people, she became more and more sure of her thoughts. Those people were the ones who had beaten up the Lanhua's Father before, it seemed that they had gotten into trouble this time.

We can't do this here, hurry up and go.

The supervisor thought as he took off his clothes and threw them aside.

Someone asked the head waiter, "What are you doing?"

The supervisor told Hong Mei everything she knew.

Everyone was scared out of their wits as they put down what they were doing and left the Village Head's house.

At this moment, the farm was dead silent.

At dusk, the village chief came back from the hospital. The results showed that there was no problem as he was in good health, just that he had kidney problems. As long as he paid attention to that matter, he would be fine.

When they walked into the farmhouse, they saw that it was empty, not a single person. They did not know what had happened.

At this time, a man, who appeared to be in his forties, ran over from afar and told the chief in detail what he had just heard.

The village chief squinted his eyes and cursed fiercely: "Fuck you, I said, so there is someone plotting against me behind my back. Lanhua's Father has already been dead for so many years, yet he hasn't come looking for me.

When the few people at the side saw that the Village Chief was angry, no one dared to say anything. They could only watch from the sidelines.

"Let's go find Second Fool." The village told the driver.

Not long after, a black Wide Ben stopped in front of the entrance. The village chief touched his ears and got into the car.

It seemed he had met an opponent today, and this matter should be discussed with Second Fool. Since the other party had tried to harm him, he could not be blamed for being impolite.

The village chief was smoking and calculating.

The Second Fool's Club wasn't too far away from him. It wouldn't take long for it to arrive.

The two security guards got out of the car and saw that the Village Chief's head was wrapped in gauze. They did not know what was going on. He was curious, but he was afraid of being scolded. Thus, he didn't say anything.

"Oh, Lord Village Chief, just whose girl is she biting?" the Second Fool asked when he saw the Village Head walking in.

The village head sighed and said: "Fuck, that old bastard Lanhua's Father has come back to cause trouble for me. Think of a way for me."

Second Fool did not understand. He stared blankly for a long time and did not say anything.

The village chief explained everything that had happened before and after, and Second Fool finally understood.

He frowned and said, "Not just anyone can solve this kind of thing. If someone comes to cause trouble, we can just finish him off, but …"

"You know a lot of people. Can you find an expert to collect Lanhua's Father's soul and then deal with them?" the village chief asked.

Second Fool nodded his head and said: "What you said makes sense. I do know a Taoist Magician Liu, but his fee is quite high."

"Money is not a problem. "I'll go out." The village chief said.

Second Fool went to another room to make a phone call. Not long later, he returned and said: "Taoist Magician Liu has agreed to it, she will be here shortly."

The village chief nodded his head and said, "Alright. Brother, you should head there at the crucial moment."

As the Village Chief spoke, he took out a cigarette and lowered it.

Second Fool's hand reached out to catch the cigarette. However, he didn't expect that when he was about to pick it up, the Village Head's expression changed.

The village chief's face twitched a few times, and his eyes began to turn red, as red as a rabbit's.

A trace of a smile appeared on his face. It was strange and sinister.

Er Pi didn't notice, but the bodyguard behind him saw it clearly and was scared to the point that he was covered in cold sweat.

"Boss, be careful." The bodyguard shouted from behind.

After hearing the bodyguard's voice, Second Fool looked up. The village chief from two years ago had a ferocious look on his face. His fingers were crooked here and there, and suddenly grabbed his neck.

Second Fool suddenly felt his soul leave his body. He tried his best to retreat, but his legs seemed to be tied down by something and couldn't move at all.

The Village Chief's hand accurately grabbed onto Second Fool's neck and began to shrink back little by little.

When he heard the familiar voice, it was the Lanhua's Father. This not only reminded him of the look in the Village Chief's eyes right before his death, but also of the look in the Lanhua's Father's eyes.