The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

After Xiao Han threw the butcher to the ground, he glanced at the crowd around him, whose faces were filled with excitement, excitement, and awe.

"Does anyone know this person?"

A young man who had just been divined by Xiao Han shouted, "I know him. He's Butcher Sun from Beishan Village. He makes a living by butchering pigs."

Xiao Han asked again, "Then how did his first three wives die? Do you know?"

Before the young man could answer, a woman interrupted, "I heard they were all beaten to death by him. This Butcher Sun likes to beat women when he's drunk. He kicked his first wife in the heart, and she died within a few days.

The second wife couldn't stand the beatings he gave her and hanged herself. It's said he also beat the third wife to death. My family is from Beishan Village, and I heard that after the third wife died, not a single piece of her skin was left intact."

Butcher Sun, lying on the ground, was terrified, but he subconsciously denied it, "No, no, I didn't kill him..."

Xiao Han released a little bit of the cultivator's pressure, covering Butcher Sun.

Butcher Sun, who was overwhelmed by the pressure from the monks, felt as if he was being stared at by a tiger. It seemed that if he dared to tell a lie, the tiger's bloody mouth would open and swallow him in one gulp. His heart was pounding and he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

A voice came from my ears: "Then let me ask you, did your first wife die a few days after you kicked her?"

Butcher Sun was trembling with fear, not daring to hide anything, and answered, "Yes."

Xiao Han asked again, "How did the third wife die?"

Butcher Sun said in a trembling voice, "I just grabbed her hair and slammed her against the door frame. She, she died."

Xiao Han was too lazy to ask why Butcher Sun killed someone and no one reported it to the police.

Under the ancient dynastic system, the rule was that officials would not investigate unless the people reported it. The family of their daughter, who married the butcher Sun, were certainly not the kind of people who loved their daughter. Without the family members actively reporting the matter, no one would care.

Even if the girl's family really knew the truth and came to make trouble, they would probably just want to ask for a few taels of silver. They would definitely not sue the authorities to seek justice for their daughter.

Those who knew about it around the village would just say a few words in casual conversation that Butcher Sun was a bad person and express pity for the women who married him.

Xiao Han turned around and enveloped Tian Lao San with a little more pressure. "How much silver is Sun the Butcher going to pay for your daughter Tian Cuicui?"

Tian Lao San trembled, "Ten, ten taels."

Xiao Han: "Then do you know that Butcher Sun beat his first three wives to death?"

Tian Lao San knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Listen, I have heard of it."

This is equivalent to selling his daughter's life for ten taels of silver.

Xiao Han really wanted to slap this kind of person to death with one palm.

But she didn't know how deep Tian Cuicui's hatred for her father was, so she didn't want to be the bad guy.

What if Tian Cuicui forgets the pain after her wound heals and blames me for killing her father in the future?

But she was a little reluctant to let a scum like Tian Laosan go.

Everyone saw a flash of white light, and the lower half of Tian Laosan's left leg disappeared from the knee.

Tian Laosan screamed in pain and fear and fainted.

Xiao Han glanced at the terrified crowd and said, "Such a heartless father truly deserves to die. For Tian Cuicui's sake, I will only take half of his leg today and spare his life."

She looked at Butcher Sun again and said calmly, "People like this don't deserve to live in this world. Today, I'll show you what will happen to men who beat women at will and treat them as if they were not human beings."

In order to prevent the many children watching the scene from seeing the horrible scene, Xiao Han casually set up a ban, and then shot a ball of spiritual fire at Butcher Sun.

The crowd watching saw a flash of white light, and Butcher Sun screamed. The next moment, Butcher Sun, who was lying on the ground, disappeared, leaving only a small handful of ashes on the ground.

If there weren't so many children watching, Xiao Han really wanted to let Butcher Sun experience the feeling of being beaten to death.

After dealing with the two scumbags, Xiao Han threw out the flying sword, first wrapped the three children with spiritual power, and transferred them to the flying sword. Then he looked at Tian Cuicui and said, "Is there anything else you want to do? If not, I'll leave."

Tian Cuicui walked up to Tian Lao San, who had woken up but pretended to be dead and motionless, and kowtowed three times.

"Dad, when you wanted to sell me to Butcher Sun, the fate between us as father and daughter ended. You said you gave birth to me and raised me, but I started working from the age of five until I turned seventeen this year. I had to do everything, big and small, at home, in the fields, and there was no time to rest every day.

Especially after my mother passed away, I was treated like a beast of burden, so your kindness in raising me is completely non-existent. As for the kindness of giving birth to me, I didn't want to come into this world, let alone be your daughter. This was not what I wanted in the first place.

So, from now on, we will never see each other again!"

After she finished speaking, she resolutely walked up to Xiao Han and said, "Senior, let's go."

As for her younger brother Tian Baogen, he was a little devil. Relying on his father's favor, he treated his sister like a slave since he was a child.

In short, Tian Cuicui hopes that she will never see such a family again in this life.

Xiao Han wrapped Tian Cuicui with spiritual power and transferred her to the flying sword, then he jumped onto the flying sword and set up protective restrictions.

The villagers who were watching saw a white light streak across the sky and then quickly disappeared.

After Xiao Han examined the children in Xintian Village and found no children with spiritual roots, he realized that this was not a place of good feng shui that produced many children with spiritual roots.

The fact that she met Lin He and Tian Cuicui was just fate.

Even if she continued to conduct tests in the town and other villages, she might not be able to find any more children with spiritual roots.

Moreover, she broke one of Tian Cuicui's father's legs and burned Sun the butcher to ashes. She was afraid that once the news spread, people around her would avoid her and would not dare to bring their children to her for testing.

If that's the case, why should she make herself unhappy?

Testing the spirits of children from the mortal world was just a spur-of-the-moment idea that came to her mind. It was not her responsibility or obligation. So why should she make it like a task, putting herself in a difficult position and making her thoughts unclear?

Just be casual and go with the flow.

After leaving Hekou Town, Xiao Han randomly found a city, landed in a deserted place, and then bought warm clothes for Tian Cuicui.

The girl's palms were covered in rough calluses, and the backs of her hands were covered in frostbite scars. Her cotton coat was as stiff as a thin sheet of iron, covered in patches upon patches.

Xiao Han cannot take care of all the poor children in the world, but at least she will not let the person in front of her suffer this kind of hardship again.

I bought some clothes and a lot of food and put them in the storage bag.

Then, Xiao Han changed his plan and decided to travel around various cities and poor areas in the countryside.

Then if you want to test the other person, then test them. If they are willing to let you test them, then test them. Test as many as you can. It doesn't matter whether you meet a child with spiritual roots or not.

The main point is to go with the flow!