Perhaps for women, it doesn’t matter if such a dirty body is gone.

In this way, every inch, the liver, the fetus, and the uterus all took off from the woman's abdomen. The woman laughed and handed the child to the man, and then crushed his head with her hands. The man was almost going crazy. The child he had been looking forward to was killed by the woman.

The man wailed and slapped the woman's forehead with a shovel that shoveled dirt. The woman howled and fell to the ground and stopped moving. Some yellow and white liquid flowed out of her head. It was the woman's brain.

Afterwards, the woman's affairs spread in the villages. Some old people said that this woman was really a stubborn woman, and some said that the woman was cruel and even had to kill her own children. But no one thought about whether women should have children for them.

Later, the woman's body was thrown into a mountain valley outside.

Her soul has been wandering outside for more than ten years and cannot be reincarnated. It must be because of her hatred for these villagers! Because of hatred, she has to come back to take revenge, so she has such strong power.

After listening to all the stories, I found that my heart began to shake. This woman was indeed miserable, and she was beaten to death by a black-faced man, so it was understandable to ask him to pay his life. But as a judge, I should drive away the things in the rebirth book and send her to hell.

At this time, the sky had completely brightened. Perhaps because of the sunlight, the flames transformed by the woman with magic had disappeared. In this way, the people in the village thought I was a man of high magic power, so they shouted and asked me to help them drive away the woman.

I didn't close my eyes all night, and I was very tired at this time. So I went to bed casually and perfunctorily. I lay on a straw bed, asking the special smell of hay on the straw mat, thinking about the question that I could not understand. I gradually fell asleep.

I was sleeping in a drowsy way. After a while, a man's voice suddenly came from my ears. The voice was very familiar. I suddenly realized that it was the voice of the mysterious man in the 'paradise'. "Do you can't figure it out. Should that woman be killed?"

His voice seemed like a spell, lingering in my ears. "In fact, in addition to destroying the evil ghosts into hell, you can also use another way to save him..."

Before he could finish his words, I was suddenly awakened by a shrill scream.

"She's back. She's back anyway!"

When I heard the shouts of people outside the house, I rushed out. All the villagers looked panicked and struggled to retreat. The 'she' they shouted in, probably that woman!

"You, can't you stop it? Take action!" An older woman pushed me hard, and I turned around and looked at her coldly.

This woman is very fat, with a thick waist like a thick tree trunk. Her body is in the shape of a shuttle. At this time, the woman is pinching her waist and looking at me hard, as if all this is my fault.

"She was killed by people in your village, so you naturally want to pay your life." I said such words for some reason. This was not what I said as a judge, but this was what I said in my heart. "You were probably abducted and sold, why didn't you help her escape?"

"This... Anyway, it's not a marriage for anyone to marry. They are all the same people. Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog and a dog..." The woman's eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at me directly.

"Then, people will die anyway. Whose hands will die in their hands, which is not death?" I snorted coldly and walked away from the woman indifferently.

I came to the crowd and saw the woman with a disheveled hair and a big hole in her abdomen. Her breath is very weak now, probably because she was injured when she escaped from the woman yesterday. Perhaps, as an evil ghost, it is not easy for her to do it now. After all, she has been wandering in the world for ten years and has not dissipated, and she has reached her limit.

"Kill her, kill her!" The family of the black-faced man kept saying, and the old woman was shouting loudly.

Her face was full of tears, as if she was feeling sad for her dead son. "She killed my son. If you don't kill her, are you crazy?" The old woman pushed the crowd away and walked to me. She squeezed my hand hard and pointed at the female ghost.

The female ghost also saw her at this time.

She stumbled towards the old woman. The cracked hole in her abdomen flowed out a lot of blood because of the woman's movement, and every drop of blood bloomed a red flower on the ground. Perhaps, she could hold on for an hour, or even shorter time.

"Kill...kill you!" The woman said something vaguely. Her eyes were already blinded by the black-faced man with a candlestick. The woman could not see anything at all. She was just simply because she had just heard the old woman's voice, so she instinctively walked over here. "Look, you are doing it, kill her!" The old woman shouted at me hysterically.

At this time, the female ghost only needs to draw a life and death pen and get rid of her in a quick way, but for the first time I was unwilling to do that. What the old woman and the black-faced man did have exceeded the bottom line of mankind, and they are only aware of how selfish they are, who are thriving for their own family. What is the difference between a person's name, human dignity, and the two most basic people who are trampling under their feet and evil ghosts?

"Are you blind? This damn woman killed my son, and now she is going to kill me again! Kill her!" The old woman was already crazy because of fear, but I shook her hand away with extreme indifference: "Your son and your life are life, isn't she? Your son is human, is she a livestock? Have you bought her and considered her feelings with her family?"

After I finished speaking, the old woman seemed to realize that I would not help her, so she tried her best to get into the crowd. She probably wanted to rely on the crowd to make the female ghost unable to find her direction.

But the female ghost still followed the footsteps of the old woman unswervingly, and the people in the village also scattered, forming a circle of encirclements, surrounding the old woman in the middle.

"Oh, my mother-in-law, she will not rest in peace if you don't die. You'd better die with her." A villager spoke first.

"Yes, yes, your son is dead, and there is no fun to live." More and more villagers said. The sounds of sounds stabbed the old woman like a sharp blade, and even more so, they raised their feet and kicked the old woman.

Perhaps this is human nature? They are selfish and only care about their own. When they were looking for the woman who ran away, they probably also warned the woman they bought at home. At this time, the female ghost was already very close to the old woman, and it seemed that they could immediately reach out to break her neck!

The female ghost's body was on the verge of collapse. Her legs were unable to stand on the ground, and she just crawled forward with her knees. The holes poked on the woman's face kept bleeding, looking like she was crying.

At this moment, the old woman made an action that no one thought about.

She snatched a child of four or five years old from the crowd and blocked her!

The child was obviously scared by the old woman's action and lost her soul. She looked at the terrifying woman with a look of surprise, and her limbs were kicking weakly. At this time, the female ghost didn't know that the old woman in front of her had been dropped. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and stuck it on the child's fragile neck!

The child's eyes almost glared out due to lack of oxygen. At this time, she even forgot to cry. A desperate expression appeared on her red face, her tongue spit out from her mouth, and she shouted in a vague manner: "Mom, Mom..."

When the female ghost heard the child's voice, she suddenly became stunned. She let go of her hand and then fell to the ground with a normal sound. Perhaps because of the impact, a lot of blood oozed out of the woman's abdomen again.

"Baby..." The woman said such words in her cracked mouth. She let go of the child and moved her hand to her abdomen.

There was no baby in the belly that had a big crack, and even the uterus was pulled out of his body by the woman at that time.

"I..." The woman grew up and seemed to want to say something, but she lost her strength. The old woman saw that the female ghost was no longer able to do it, and she suddenly stood up from the ground like a chicken blood! She rushed to the female ghost and kicked the woman's stomach with her feet one by one.

"You bastard! I'll kick you to death if you dare to kill my son..." The old woman said and cursed. Suddenly, her scolding stopped abruptly. She looked at her belly incredibly.

A blood flower was rapidly blooming on her abdomen. In the center of the blood flower was a red life and death pen.

The old woman turned around stiffly and looked at me behind her. The life and death pen came from my hands.

In a blink of an eye, ink flames began to burn on the old woman's abdomen, and circles of black flames surrounded the old woman. Her body quickly carbonized, and in a blink of an eye, the wrinkled skin turned into a burnt-black dead branch. "You, you..." The old woman stretched out her hand as if she wanted to ask me why.

In the black flame, there seemed to be countless evil ghosts tearing the old woman's skin. The old woman kept making shrill wailing sounds. Through a layer of air twisted by the high temperature, I saw that the old woman's skin had begun to melt and was torn apart by the evil ghost hidden in the black flame. She was in pain, but she could do nothing about it.

In the end, when most of her skin had been torn off the old woman's body, her body had almost become covered with bones.
Chapter completed!