Chapter 161 Even a Tiger Won’t Eat Its Own Cubs

As Zhang Xiufen said this, she pinched her child's arm and twisted it hard. A bruise appeared on the boy's arm and he began to cry loudly.

The movement immediately alerted the entire village of Bahuang Village. They stopped what they were doing and rushed over, and soon the three of them were surrounded by Ling Kongli.

Among them, there were also some people who recognized Ling Kongli, pointing fingers and saying evil things.

"Hey! Everyone, come and see, isn't this the trash that killed people back then? He actually dares to come back!"

"He must have had something to do with the palace's annihilation of the family back then! If it hadn't been for him, would our Bahuang Village have been able to live in such a poor state in the past few years?"

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that when our Bahuang Village took in their family, not only were they ungrateful, but they would retaliate with hatred as soon as they came back! They attacked the children of our village!"

"It's just such a wild ambition! I told you a long time ago that you don't have to wait for this damn girl to grow up and send her directly to the prince's palace. You won't listen to her even if you live and die. It's okay now."

"Hmph! Hey! You damn good-for-nothing, why didn't you say anything? Didn't I remember that you could speak? Speak to me!"

A skinny young man in his twenties, with a sinister appearance and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, pointed at Ling Kongli's nose and cursed loudly.

However, the next second, his body was separated, and Ling Kongli extracted his soul using the soul-eating technique and analyzed his memory.

"See for yourself. The Bahuang Village in your impression no longer exists. The uncles and aunts who were close to our family were also driven away by these rats."

Ling Kongli transferred the memories into Ling Ruandie's sea of ​​consciousness. After absorbing these memories, Ling Ruandie's pupils couldn't help but widen.

She didn't expect that some people in Bahuang Village had been having secret transactions with the palace, and her information also reached the ears of the palace through the hands of these people.

After the prince's family was wiped out, these people lost their source of income, so they pointed the finger at the innocent villagers in Bahuang Village.

Under the trouble of those people, all the good people in Bahuang Village were forced away, leaving only the current group of scum...

"You! How dare you! Aunt Liu is such a good person, but you not only broke her legs but also insulted her innocence!"

"You...damn it!"

Aunt Liu is a widow from the west end of Bahuang Village. She used to take care of Ling Kongli's family.

In the early years when Ling Kongli lost all senses, Aunt Liu gave Ling Kongli medicine more than once.

But such a kind person was forced to death by these unruly people!

Not only did they force her into prostitution, but they also stopped her from thinking about escaping, and she eventually died of a heart disease...

Swish, brush, brush!

Ling Ruandie took out his sword and immediately chopped off the dead man's head.

For a moment, blood spurted out, and dozens of headless corpses spurted out pillars of blood, splashing on the faces of the people around them.

The villagers who were still alive were frightened. They had never seen such a murderous scene after being trapped in this ravine all their lives.

Many people collapsed on the ground because their legs were weak. Zhang Xiufen was so pissed that she didn't even know that the child in her arms was about to die.

At this time, she only had one thought in her mind, and that was how to survive.

"Evil... devil, you are simply a devil! You are not a human! You will be punished..."

"Yes...yes! You will be punished! Huo Didu, Didu, he has become an immortal. When he returns as an immortal, you devils will die!"

Zhang Xiufen's child struggled violently in her arms, but all she could see was Ling Ruandie holding a cold sword in her hand. She was extremely nervous, not caring about the child struggling in her arms.

"Huo Didu? Haha, that piece of trash died before you. It's true that birds of a feather flock together. Why are you the only group of trash left in Bahuang Village now?"

"Originally, for the sake of you and your child, I didn't want to do anything to you, my aunt, and I wanted to spare your life. But now... you are really hopeless, and death is not a pity."

"Your child has been so unlucky for a mother like you for eight lifetimes. It's really ridiculous that you were strangled to death by your own mother before you even started to think."

Ling Ruandie shook off the blood on the sword in her hand and looked at the child in Zhang Xiufen's arms with a half-smile.

Originally, she was still thinking about how to deal with this bad guy, but this time it was better, it saved time and effort, and Zhang Xiufen, her own mother, ended his life without having to take action herself.

How ridiculous this scene must be, how ridiculous...

ah! ! !

Zhang Xiufang's shrill screams broke the silent atmosphere. Only then did she realize that her arms were tightly strangling her child's slender neck.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Watching the child lose his luster, his eyes were horrified, his little face was pale, and his little hands were hanging weakly...

Zhang Xiufang suddenly seemed to wake up from a nightmare, but the scene in front of her was more cruel than a nightmare.

She looked at the child's limp body, her eyes filled with disbelief and endless fear.

"No, no, that's not true!"

She shook the child's motionless body wildly, her voice trembling like a leaf in the wind.

Her reason completely collapsed at this moment, and her whole body was like an out-of-control beast.

But even though tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds, she did something so outrageous...

She tore her hair hard, her scalp was painful, and strands of hair fell in her hands, but she didn't notice it.

Her face was distorted beyond human shape, with tears and snot flowing freely on her face, mixed with despair and madness.

Zhang Xiufang collapsed to the ground, pounding the ground with her hands. The hard ground scratched her skin and blood oozed out, but she still did not stop.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it..."

Her lips were bitten and bleeding, and the bright red blood slid down the corners of her mouth and dripped on the child's pale face, but it could not add a trace of life to the cold little face.

Her hair was scattered on her face in a mess, and sweat and tears intertwined, soaking those strands of hair, making her look like a ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, but in the eyes of this ghost, there was no hideousness, only endless pain and self-blame.

"What have I done! My child!"

Zhang Xiufen stood up suddenly, like a ghost, aimlessly, circling around, and ran, but she never ran out of the village where she had lived all her life.

The surviving villagers were afraid of her madness and avoided her.

She hugged the child's body and whispered an apology, as if this could wake up the sleeping child.

The sunlight should have been gently sprinkled on the ground, but now it was like a ruthless blade, piercing Zhang Xiufang's face that was twisted by extreme fear.

Her eyes were wide open, staring at her hands.

But the cold touch of the child's body brought her back to reality and made her sober for a short time.

When she looked at Ling Rundie again, her eyes were full of hatred and resentment!

"It's you, it's all because of you, you are the real murderer! You devil, give me back my child!"