Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

After taking out the map and studying the route, Zhang Hui discovered that the name of the county they would be passing through soon looked familiar.

The information that I had memorized by heart suddenly came to my mind.

By the way, Cheng Bin once confessed that he was helping a family in Wenchuan County, Yanchong City, to find a daughter-in-law, but he forgot which family it was.

After all, he had done so many evil things, it was normal that he couldn't remember it. He remembered this place just because he thought the name was funny.

"Let's wait here for a while." Zhang Hui pointed to the county name on the map to Xiao Qingze.

Xiao Qingze agreed naturally without asking. The familiar attitude and tacit understanding between the two made Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang in the back seat very curious.

Xiao Qingze took a quick glance and let them guess. He said to Zhang Hui, "I remember this person didn't tell me the exact location. Are you sure you can find him?"

"Even if it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, I'm going to try."

More than twenty minutes later, the group arrived in Wenchuan County.

After getting off the car and resting for a while, Xiao Qingze poured her a glass of water and asked, "How do you start?" She knew nothing, just knew there was such a person, so what should she do?

"Wait!"

They waited until dark. After arranging accommodation for Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang, Xiao Qingze followed Zhang back to the intersection.

The intersection that is bustling during the day becomes quiet at night with few people passing by.

This is a remote county with a total population of only about 200,000. As the weather turns cooler, fewer people go out at night.

Zhang Hui took out a few things he had prepared, burned them, and made some hand gestures. As the things were burned to ashes, Xiao Qingze suddenly felt a chill around him.

The street lights not far away flickered, and on the green lawn, there were paths formed for no reason, as if people had walked on them.

Zhang Hui looked at the spirits around him with a smile. They looked like starving ghosts, staring at the burnt things with drooling eyes.

"Want to eat? I can help you, as long as you help me find someone!"

The bait Zhang Hui threw was very tempting, and the spirits agreed without even asking any questions.

After Zhang Hui told Xiao Qingze about the woman's characteristics and the time period when she was sold, Xiao Qingze felt that the chill disappeared in an instant and the lights at the intersection returned to normal.

They began to wait. Zhang Hui didn't know how long it would take, so he urged Xiao Qingze to go back and rest. Xiao Qingze firmly disagreed with her being outside alone.

Fortunately, not long after, Zhang Hui saw a woman holding a little girl floating towards him.

"I heard that you are looking for a woman with a mole in her eyebrow?" She was standing quite far away, and the aura from Zhang Hui made her very scared.

Zhang Hui looked at her with interest: "You know?"

The woman nodded, and the black veil-like mist on her body dissipated, revealing a body full of horrific scars.

"We were sold here one after the other and we only met once. She was luckier than me because the man didn't beat her."

"I gave birth to a girl, and I was beaten and scolded all day long. When I gave birth to my second child, I had a difficult labor, so they threw me on the mountain and buried me."

Who knows how much blood and tears are hidden in this understated description.

Zhang Hui asked her, "What do you want?"

"Can you help me send my baby to reincarnation? There will be no good ending if he follows me." She has missed the time and can't start over again.

But her doll was not wrong. It couldn't become an orphan with her and wait to disappear in this world.

"it is good!"

The woman smiled with relief and whispered an address.

Zhang Hui left a voice-transmitting crane behind, promising that all the spirits that had helped her could use the things she left behind.

The next day, Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang, puzzled, followed Zhang Hui and Xiao Qingze to a village they had never heard of - Zhiniang Village.

It is said that Zhiniang Village was not called this name in the early years. One year, all the families who raised silkworm pupae became rich.

The village chief at that time thought that this name was auspicious and would help him to get more money, so he changed the name of the village to Zhiniang Village.

With the woman's hint, Zhang Hui quickly found the right place.

The second to last house at the end of Zhiniang Village has a jujube tree planted at the doorstep.

The characteristics are described so clearly, it would be unreasonable if we can't find them.

A small farmyard, with traces of rain still remaining on the dark yellow and gray walls.

Xiao Li knocked on the door, but no one answered. Everyone went out?

Zhang Hui released his spiritual consciousness, which penetrated the wall and swept across the yard like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Suddenly, she was stunned. In the dirty pigsty, there was a ragged person lying, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

He was sleeping in the corner, his hair was messy and his clothes were so dirty that you couldn't tell the color.

Who is he and why is he sleeping in a pigsty?

This familiar scene brought back Zhang Hui's thoughts. Once upon a time, Zhang Wenxiu had the same experience as him.

Could this be the kidnapped woman she was looking for? The past events reappeared, making her extremely angry and her face changed drastically.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Xiao Qingze advised her not to be anxious and he would go find the village chief first.

The village chief came over after hearing the news and greeted the people politely. After a while, the owner of the yard finally came back.

The man was about fifty years old, and judging from his appearance, he looked like an honest old farmer.

He was accompanied by a teenage boy, and the red line between their eyebrows indicated that they were related by blood.

He opened the gate reluctantly, and after a few people went in, he intentionally or unintentionally blocked everyone's view of the pigpen.

Zhang Hui didn't buy his tricks. She walked around him and rushed to the pigsty. Her eyes were red with anger. "What's your relationship with this person? Why is she living in a pigsty?"

The man looked a little flustered, and before he could answer, the young man shouted, "That's a bitch who doesn't care about her family. She should be punished by living in a pigsty!"

"She was just thinking about running away! She should be penned in like a pig."

The village chief was stunned: "Uncle San, why did you do this? This is against the law, let him out!"

Under the persuasion of the village chief and the intimidation of the police, the man reluctantly opened the pigpen door and let the person out.

With the help of the village chief's wife, Zhang Hui bathed the woman, combed her hair, and changed her into clean clothes.

Through the conversation, we learned that her name was Guan Yalu, and she had been abducted for fifteen years, but she had never given up the idea of ​​escaping.

To prevent her from escaping, the men would lock her in the pigsty every day before going out to work.

She spent the long fifteen years in the pigsty, day after day.

She thought she had lost hope, but unexpectedly someone was looking for her and found her.

The people in the deepest part of hell finally saw the light!

The tears that I thought had dried up burst out again, and they were tears of joy.

She was finally saved and no longer had to stay in this smelly pigsty.

"Come on, we'll take you home!" Zhang Hui supported her. The long-term poor environment and malnutrition had caused great damage to her body.

"You can't leave! She is my wife! Why are you taking her away?"

The honest man was like an angry lion, blocking the door and not letting them leave.

People from the surrounding areas quickly came over, some to watch the show, some to join in the fun, and some to support him. The scene was extremely lively for a while.