My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 122 Advanced operations like candied haws on a stick

Over there, the girls who entered the wooden man's body have almost vented their emotions.

People in the entire village were dying and half dead.

Those who had made the loudest noise before did not dare to speak, with deep fear in their eyes. Their village **** has become a corpse, so what good ending can they expect?

 Some people saw that the situation was not good and even wanted to bite their tongues and commit suicide, but the resentful ghosts found out and stopped them.

At this moment, I saw Mianmian walking over, and the resentful ghosts lined up in a row to say thank you to Mianmian.

If Mianmian had not come and destroyed the soul-suppressing monument, God knows how long they would have been trapped under the soul-suppressing monument, and they might have lost their souls and would not be able to take revenge.

 Now, the villagers on the ground with twisted limbs and broken eyes are their best masterpieces.

However, this only made the resentful ghosts dissipate a little bit. So many people died in the pomegranate garden alone. What does it mean that they vented their anger to the culprit?

As soon as I think about this, my resentment gathers up again.

Mianmian knew that these people were still sad, so she said: "They should have died long ago, but now they are seduced. I will ask the ghost messenger to take them away, and they will be sent to **** to atone for their sins."

 The wooden people looked at each other.

 Most of them were sold here to suffer because they believed the lies told by strangers, were offered small benefits or were overly kind.

 So before this, I didn’t believe that a little milk baby could give them a chance to take revenge.

Now that revenge has become a reality, is it really possible to say that these people will continue to suffer in hell?

So everyone stared at Mianmian, trying to see if what Mianmian said was true.

Mianmian first seduced those people on the list, tied their souls to the soul seduction rope, and then selected the most seriously injured ones to continue seducing them.

“Sister-in-law, just leave three or five of them,” Chu Qi said from one side.

The purpose of leaving a few behind is to admit guilt and give an explanation to the public. Otherwise, all such a large village would be dead, and it would be difficult to tell when the live broadcast starts.

Mianmian nodded.

Looking at the faces of these people now, she realized that maybe everyone should die. It should be that when Liu Yue was alive, he used some method to cover up these and change the fate of the villagers.

 The villagers, whose souls left their bodies and realized that they were doomed and that they could not even die, finally cried and begged for mercy.

“Sister-in-law, please spare us, it’s Liu Yue who insists on forcing us to do this.”

“Yes, yes, I am very kind to my wife. If you don’t believe me, go and ask. The one over there who is clamoring for me to go back is my wife.”

“Sister-in-law, please let us go. We will definitely not do such a thing again.”

 One by one, they said it as if they were really innocent.

Mianmian felt that these words seemed familiar, and thought of the ghost who had possessed her great-nephew earlier, who seemed to have lied to her in the same way. She bared her teeth and said angrily: "Don't lie to me like a child of three years and six months. Mianmian is now three years and seven months old, and Mianmian has grown up by a month!"

Thinking of how he almost got deceived before, the little girl felt ashamed and added: "If you lie to others, you will go to tongue-pulling hell."

 After finishing speaking, she took out the cards given by Judge Cui.

 “How to use this?”

 The sign has the character Cui written on it.

Mianmian turned over and over again and thought about what Cui Yu said about leaving the soul. She walked to Su Chenfei and said, "Seventh nephew, Mianmian is going to send his soul to the underworld now. Please hold Mianmian."

Su Chenfei knelt down and hugged Mianmian.

 The next second, Mianmian closed her eyes in his arms. After a person leaves his soul, his body seems to be in a deep sleep, soft and motionless.

Su Chenfei couldn't see his soul. He hugged his sister-in-law's little body and said, "My sister-in-law, go and come back early. Your seven nephews and grandnephews are waiting for you."

Even if he knew that his sister-in-law was doing work in the underworld, Su Chenfei was still worried. Mianmian was in a soul state now. She touched Su Chenfei's head, still holding the soul hook in her hand. The seductive rope disappeared in her hand.

Since the soul has left the body, it’s time to find a way to go to the underworld.

Mianmian held the token, and Liu Zhe's eyes suddenly lit up on the ground next to him.

If Su Mianmian leaves her body, her body will be ownerless. Maybe he can enter Su Mianmian's body and hold the emperor hostage to order the princes!

Thinking that this method was feasible, Liu Zhe quietly committed suicide and his soul wanted to fly into Mianmian's body.

However, before he could reach Mian Mian's body, he was blocked by an invisible barrier. It was an extremely dazzling golden light for ghosts and monsters.

When Liu Zhe was furious, the hook flew over and caught him.

Mianmian held the soul seduction rope in one hand and the token in the other, frowning: "I have left my soul, how can I get to the underworld now?"

 This mother has never taught me.

  After all, that is not a place where Taoist people should go, it is the territory of the gods and ghosts of the underworld. Just when Mianmian felt embarrassed, the token in her hand suddenly glowed with a dim green light.

Under the guidance of the green light, a door appeared in front of Mianmian.

She walked towards the door with her short legs and the villagers' souls and resentful ghosts locked behind her.

When the little feet crossed the door line, the noise of the world suddenly disappeared. , On the other side of the door, there are some ghosts wearing ghost clothes and holding soul hooks in their hands.

These ghost messengers are still talking to each other.

One of them, dressed in black, sighed and said: "Oh, you don't know, I saw an evil ghost today. I think I caught it and got some extra wages, but that evil ghost was so powerful that I almost died in the world of the dead."

The ghost in white next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you should not be too greedy as a ghost. We ordinary ghosts have already calculated that we can bring back the souls we should hook when we go out. We can't dream about candied haws. What’s more, he’s an evil ghost.”

The ghost nodded hurriedly: "You are right! Only two Masters of Wuchang can do such an advanced operation as skewering candied haws... eh?"

 Halfway through the words, the black-clothed ghost's eyes widened.

The ghost in white didn't know what was going on. He followed the gaze of the ghost in black and became sluggish.

 In their sight, there was a little baby with disheveled hair and short-sleeved shorts. The Little Milkman is small, but the ghost rope he holds in his hand is strung with 60 ghosts, forming a line of more than ten meters long.

There is actually the spirit of a snake demon among them? ?

 What the **** is going on?

 Not only these two ghosts, but other ghosts also discovered Mianmian.

They also became quiet together, resulting in a moment of silence in the space that was bustling with people just now. And when these ghosts reacted and could speak, the scene exploded like a boiling kettle.

 “Who is this child?”

 “Oh my God, when did we have such a small colleague?”

"Speaking of which, she is really cute, just like the daughter I gave birth to..."

 “Oh my God, I counted, there are 68 souls in total, this is amazing!”

Mianmian heard that everyone seemed to be talking about her, so she walked to the nearest ghost officer and took out the token given by Cui Yu.

“Hello, I’m sending ghosts to the underworld. Judge Cui said they can use tokens to find the place. Can you help lead the way?”

 The ghost officers were even more excited when they saw the token.

 Who is this little breast dumpling? I remember one judge said that we need to recruit more workers. Could it be that this little breasted dumpling was recruited by the Lord Judge himself?

 Send so many ghosts away at once, will they lose their jobs in the future?

 (End of this chapter)