Seeing that Qing Feng was speechless because of her words, Jiujiu chuckled. She poked Qing Feng's chest with her little finger and said sweetly with her red lips, "Don't worry. I'm so beautiful that you won't suffer a loss if you marry me."
Seeing that Jiujiu, who was fierce in front of her just now, became a soft little girl in front of Qing Feng, the female ghost snorted and said with disdain, "You're just putting on an act."
Jiujiu glanced at the female ghost with a look of "I'm just putting on an act." The female ghost was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, but she couldn't do anything to Jiujiu.
Jiujiu was sure that she had to rely on herself if she wanted to take revenge, so she stepped on her head unscrupulously.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no white in her eyes after she died, the female ghost really wanted to roll her eyes at Jiujiu.
After forcing Qing Feng to be silent, Jiujiu got up from the bed with satisfaction, dressed and washed her face.
Today was the day when Jiujiu would be sacrificed, so the villagers were very kind and sent a sumptuous meal to Jiujiu, Qing Feng and the doctor.
To put it nicely, they wanted to send Jiujiu to be a full ghost.
Jiujiu did not refute the villagers' malicious words that they wanted her to be a full ghost. She just lowered her head and ate seriously, fully playing the role of a little girl who had been hungry for many days and had seen so much food for the first time.
After all, they would be slapped in the face later. They would cry as happily as they were happy. Thinking of the scene of the villagers crying for their parents, Jiujiu couldn't help but smile.
Seeing Jiujiu's smile, Zhu Laosan, who would be responsible for stuffing Jiujiu into the pig cage, gave a malicious smile.
Zhu Laosan pointed at Jiujiu's pretty face and said lasciviously, "This woman is really beautiful."
Even the top hostess of the Drunken Red House was like a servant in front of Jiujiu.
Zhu Laosan had lived for so many years, but it was the first time for him to see such a beautiful woman. He was really hard at first sight.
After hearing Zhu Laosan's words, the man beside that man immediately followed him, "This bitch looks so coquettish. She must have served a lot of men. Let's give her a good time before death."
Zhu Laosan and the others burst into lewd laughter.
Because they were sure that Jiujiu would be drowned, Zhu Laosan and the others didn't mean to avoid Jiujiu and the others at all, which was extremely presumptuous.
Qing Feng was so angry that he was trembling all over, while the doctor was trembling all over because he saw the female ghost this morning.
He wanted more than anyone else to warn the villagers that the female ghost had come back to life, but his mouth was gagged by the female ghost, and he could not make a sound.
Seeing that the villagers were still so arrogant before death, the doctor's face turned ashen.
Feeling that Qing Feng's body was trembling because of anger, Jiujiu patted Qing Feng's arm and whispered in his ear, "With the female ghost here, I'll be fine."
Having seen the scene of Jiujiu confronting the female ghost, Qing Feng naturally knew that Jiujiu would be fine. But when he heard those people describe Jiujiu in dirty words, he felt particularly uncomfortable.
If he were not afraid that his rash action would ruin Jiujiu's plan, he really wanted to rush out and beat those people up.
After the meal, Zhu Laosan and the others came over directly. They wanted to hold Jiujiu's arm like an eagle catching a chick, and were ready to drag Jiujiu to the side room.
Sensing the intention of Zhu Laosan and the others, Qing Feng shielded Jiujiu behind him like an old hen protecting a chick.
However, Qing Feng was a little monk. What he learned most in the temple was not martial arts, but reciting scriptures.
Qing Feng could recite the scriptures very well, but his martial arts were almost zero. In front of a group of strong men, he was not much stronger than Jiujiu.
After Qing Feng was beaten up by Zhu Laosan and the others, Jiujiu was still taken away.
Jiujiu's arms were held by Zhu Laosan and the others "weakly". While struggling, she glared at Qing Feng angrily.
Didn't I say that I was fine? Why did I stop them? I was beaten for nothing.
Jiujiu said with her eyes.
Qing Feng lowered his head and didn't look at Jiujiu.
Even though he knew that Jiujiu would be fine, when he thought that Jiujiu would be bullied by a group of people, he couldn't help but want to stop those people and take Jiujiu back from them.
It was not the first time for Zhu Laosan and the others to rape the women they caught and drown them in the pond.
Because Jiujiu was beautiful, Zhu Laosan and the others wanted to play for a while, so they didn't throw Jiujiu on the ground casually as usual. Instead, they gently put Jiujiu on the bed with extra courtesy.
They were used to seeing women in the countryside. It was the first time for them to see a beautiful woman with delicate skin like Jiujiu. Even Zhu Laosan and the others couldn't help but be gentle.
He tore off the clothes of those women without hesitation before, but this time, he was going to take off Jiujiu's clothes bit by bit.
At the sight of Zhu Laosan's gentle movement, those who were waiting behind him burst into laughter at once. The one who teased Zhu Laosan in the morning directly said with a smile, "Zhu Laosan, are you impotent?"
"Bullshit, you are the one who is impotent."
Sure enough, no matter which dynasty, saying that a man was impotent was like lighting a bomb.
Zhu Laosan, who was polite at first, seemed to want to prove his impotence, and his actions suddenly became wild.
It was a pity that Jiujiu didn't want to play with them.
Jiujiu suddenly shrank back and said directly, "You can come out now."
Zhu Laosan and the others were stunned at first, only to feel a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to their backs. As soon as they turned around, they saw the female ghost standing behind them.
Zhu Laosan and the others had killed as many people as the female ghost had been dead for many years. The female ghost wanted to kill Zhu Laosan and the others before, but Zhu Laosan carried more than a dozen lives on his back and had a strong evil spirit. She couldn't get close to Zhu Laosan at all. But now, with the help of Jiujiu, she raised her hand and inserted it into Zhu Laosan's heart. With a little force, she crushed Zhu Laosan's heart.
Before Zhu Laosan could react, blood spurted out like a fountain. Until he died, Zhu Laosan's eyes were still full of disbelief.
The most ferocious Zhu Laosan in this group was dead, and the remaining people were nothing to be afraid of.
In less than a quarter of an hour, a strong smell of blood spread in the room.
Jiujiu looked at the female ghost's white clothes dyed red with blood and said with disgust, "You have dirtied the floor. How can I go out?"
The female ghost, "…"
Could this person be a pervert?
Although she felt that Jiujiu was a pervert in her heart, the female ghost still gathered the tables and stools that were not stained with blood in the room and formed a suspended path, so that Jiujiu could walk out of the room without being stained with blood.
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