Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

Zhao Li forced an ugly smile on his face. "Aren't we just curious? After all, you're all Black Bear Spirits. A snail girl actually appeared in a village like this. I see you're treating her pretty well."

At this point, Xiong Mengmeng's eyes turned red. Xiaoya was very considerate and prepared tissues for Xiong Mengmeng. Xiong Mengmeng cursed: "Speaking of which, that snail girl is a disaster, she is not a good-for-nothing."

"What's that Snail Girl? I'd say she's just an evil spirit, the one that wants us to be destroyed!"

Xiong Mengmeng was very excited.

"What do you mean? I see the men in your village get along well with the Snail Girl, they don't seem to be evil." Zhao Li coaxed.

"Actually, there's a legend about the snail girl in our village," Xiong Mengmeng said after venting her anger. "Our ancestral teachings say that if a snail girl appears in the village, the whole village should treat her with kindness and provide for her. That way, our village will become stronger."

"In the legends recorded in our village, it is said that the Snail Girl once helped our ancestor and made his later years particularly happy. In fact, our ancestors have the blood of the Snail Girl."

"However, the little bloodline of our ancestors rarely manifests itself. For a long time, no new snail girls appeared in the village, which led to a very poor harvest for the entire village."

"This snail girl only appeared recently. She was picked up by a boy from the village. We have always treated her very well. We provide her with delicious food and drink, and never let her work in the fields."

Song Yuan felt that this was somewhat similar to the story of the Weaver Girl, so he asked curiously: "If you provide delicious food and drink, will your village have a great harvest?"

"Our village is deep in the mountains, and we're usually self-sufficient. We did have a good harvest, and we were pretty happy," Xiong Mengmeng said, her face bewildered. "But then everything changed. Cuihua started actively seducing the men in the village."

Xiong Mengmeng wiped the tears from her face and even looked extremely angry: "We were so good to her, but she treated us like this. It's really too much!"

"All the men who were with Cuihua couldn't forget that feeling. They would go to Cuihua's room every night. At first, there were only one or two men in the village, but later the number increased."

"Now, all the men in the village will go to Cuihua's house openly, even during the day, just like today."

Xiong Mengmeng covered her face, feeling embarrassed to speak: "The men in the village are shameless. The sound can be heard from far away, even in the next village."

"It's all Cuihua's fault!! It's all Cuihua's fault!! If it weren't for Cuihua, our village wouldn't be like this!!!"

"Why did she do that to us? What have we done to her?"

Xiong Mengmeng was truly filled with anger when she spoke of this. Xiaoya and Feng Baobao were both stunned by what she heard, but Feng Baobao was more empathetic. "This is indeed a bit excessive. Why did she treat you like this? Why did she seduce other people?"

"Maybe it's just for happiness?" Xiaoya, who had never been in love, also found it unbelievable.

"You'd better tell the truth and let us analyze it." Zhao Li was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "How can we help you if you keep half of it to yourself?"

Zhao Li was still smart. Without Song Yuan's reminder, he knew that Xiong Mengmeng must have hidden something.

Xiong Mengmeng's face turned a little ugly: "What I said is true. How can you men empathize with us women? Even when you are sober, you will only speak for Cuihua. I have seen through you a long time ago."

Without waiting for Zhao Li and Song Yuan to react, she stood up from the stool, opened the door, and rushed out: "You bunch of stinky men, I have seen through it all a long time ago!!"

Zhao Li's face darkened.

And the moment the door opened, Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing could clearly hear the sounds coming from outside.

Very tempting.

Song Yuan said angrily: "If you want to curse me, just curse me. Why are you cursing me too? I was sober the whole time."

Xiao Ya quickly closed the door to block out the outside noise, and Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing's expressions began to improve.

Feng Baobao was good at admitting her mistakes. "So what that person just said was all lies? Then how much truth was there in what she said?"

Song Yuan reminded from the side: "It's half and half. This Cuihua is not what you see. She is here for revenge."

Xiaoya asked curiously, "Can you tell me more about it?"

Zhao Li's face turned pale: "Sister, if you want to ask, can you pay for it?"

Xiaoya shut up immediately.

Song Yuan smiled at the side and said, "I don't want to charge for some small reminders. To be honest, if I have to stand in line, I will definitely stand on the side of the snail girl."

Xiaoya's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. "You've been bewitched too? You've fallen in love with Cuihua too, haven't you?"

Song Yuan shook his head: "Not really, it's just that I think people should be very just or upright. It's based on justice and morality that I stand firmly on the side of the Snail Girl."

This is a bit strange.

But it gave Zhao Li some inspiration.

After all, if Zhao Li encounters some ghosts and encounters problems like this, he will stand on the side of justice, even if the other party is a ghost.

"Yes, ghosts." Zhao Li patted his thigh and said, "There are countless ghosts who died on this land. I can just capture them and some things will be cleared up."

As Zhao Li spoke, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the peripheral mode of the Book of Life and Death to check for possible ghosts around him. By the way, he also wrote a talisman on yellow talisman paper.

This talisman intrigued Song Yuan and Xiao Ya. They both craned their necks to look over. Song Yuan concluded, "This talisman is much more powerful than yours. Is your Kunlun magic fake? This one clearly belongs to the underworld."

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Li raised his head, gave Song Yuan a particularly bright smile, and burned the talisman.

Xia Dongqing suddenly felt the coldness around him. He rubbed his arms, carefully shrank to the side, and did not dare to say a word.

However, Song Yuan raised his eyebrows. This Zhao Li's summoning technique was quite exaggerated. It had summoned at least 100 ghosts, both demons and humans.