Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

Almost the moment she received the red envelope, Chu Jiaojiao felt a surge of evil energy coming at her.

She narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and the evil spirit dissipated instantly, and the red envelope turned into ashes.

Seeing this, Liang Yong's face turned pale, he staggered and took a few steps back, his face visibly turning pale.

The coffin shop owner looked at Liang Yong, then at Chu Jiaojiao, and said angrily: "Little girl, who are you? You are not from our village, are you?"

Chu Jiaojiao: "I am Grandma Zhou's goddaughter. If you don't believe me, go ask."

Grandma Zhou is the grandma who was sitting at the entrance of the village and chatting just now. She has a very high seniority in the village.

She happened to be taking out the trash at this moment, and Chu Jiaojiao called out, "Grandma!"

Grandma Zhou responded, waved her hand and greeted Chu Jiaojiao with a smile.

The coffin shop owner didn't say anything.

He was in the funeral business, so it was better not to snatch this kind of business. He patted Liang Yong on the shoulder and said, "Old buddy, don't be too sad. Your father was so old, and he died in his sleep. This is a happy funeral."

Liang Yong's face was frozen, and it was unclear whether he heard what was said or not.

The coffin shop owner thought he was too sad and didn't think much of it. He went back and got a few circles and said, "This is for you. Consider it my farewell to Uncle Liang."

After saying that, he went to the Liang family.

Liang Yong was still standing there without moving.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him and smiled. "Let's go. It's been a while since I last performed a shaman dance. Don't worry, I promise to send your father's soul to the underworld and let him reincarnate as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Liang Yong's body stiffened.

Chu Jiaojiao saw his reaction clearly and snorted coldly. It seemed that he also knew about Liang Changshou's soul sacrifice.

Yes, his life was originally borrowed, so naturally he would do the same thing.

Shaking her head, Chu Jiaojiao curled the corners of her mouth and walked towards the Liang family.

Liang Yong was a little flustered and almost wanted to run away, but Jing Mo grabbed him and said, "Let's go, where are you going? Don't you even recognize where your own home is?"

The coffin shop owner looked back at him with some confusion. Why did he always feel that his expression was strange?

Chu Jiaojiao helped him hold the circle and chatted casually, "I heard from the aunties that the Liang family is very generous. They give out red envelopes whenever they have something to do. Is that true?"

The coffin shop owner nodded. "Yes, that's why we all say they're an honest family, especially Uncle Liang. He always puts some change in his pocket and gives it to the kids passing by so they can buy delicious food. The kids all love him. Good people are rewarded, so they live long."

The boss was also very happy as he spoke.

Liang Yong lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.

Chu Jiaojiao glanced at him, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

Their family stole other people's luck, but ended up becoming the great philanthropists of the village.

What an irony.

"Did the Liang family give you a red envelope?"

The boss said, "I did give it to them, but I didn't take it. It's not like I can't make money. Why would I ask for their money? It's not easy for their family either."

Chu Jiaojiao listened and nodded secretly. She had escaped the disaster by accident.

Soon, they arrived at the Liang family. Many villagers had already arrived, and they were all helping to deal with the funeral arrangements. They were very simple and honest.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him, her eyes darkening a little.

She turned her head to look at Liang Yong and asked calmly, "How can you be so cruel?"

Liang Yong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Chu Jiaojiao twitched the corner of her mouth, glanced at the packing bag in the corner, and narrowed her eyes. "Are you moving?"

The coffin shop owner had just finished painting circles and came over when he heard this. He asked in confusion, "Where are you moving to? Aren't you living well in the village? Why are you moving away?"

Liang Yong didn't know how to answer.

Chu Jiaojiao and the others knew very well that they had basically borrowed all the money from the villagers, so they had to leave and find someone else to borrow from.

This is the good man in their eyes!

How ridiculous.

Liang Yong was a little afraid to look her in the eye, so he quickly found an excuse and left.

Chu Jiaojiao clenched her hands and said to Qingfeng and the others, "I almost couldn't help but want to beat him up just now."

Although he appears to be honest and simple-minded on the surface, he actually knows very well what evil they have done, but he does not stop them or resist, and just accepts it calmly.

They don't even let the children go. This family is really evil.

She puffed out her cheeks and was as angry as a puffer fish.

Sheng Jun raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry. This is a good opportunity. Everyone is gathered here. We can solve this matter and save ourselves from running around."

Chu Jiaojiao nodded, but also a little unhappy, "I'd rather run around, if only a few families could be harmed by them."

But they didn't let anyone in the village go.

Apart from the coffin shop owner, his life would have been taken away if she hadn't stopped him just now.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. It was only when Sheng Jun held her back that she stopped herself from rushing over and beating up the Chu family.

Just then, several children were playing with lollipops in their hands. Suddenly, one of the children slipped and was about to fall. The most troublesome thing was that there was a big rock in front of him.

If you hit your head on it, the consequences will be disastrous.

Chu Jiaojiao's face changed, she took out the teleportation talisman and immediately flashed over, grabbed the little girl and dodged.

"Yuanyuan!" The child's mother was also startled and exclaimed.

She hurried over, holding the child with a pale face. Seeing that she was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look in the direction of Chu Jiaojiao, and kept expressing her gratitude.

Chu Jiaojiao waved her hand, "It's okay."

She looked at the lollipops in the children's hands, and thought of something. She asked, "Who bought these candies for you?"

"Uncle Liang." The children said crisply, pointing at a man.

He is Liang Changshou’s grandson and is in his thirties.

Chu Jiaojiao raised her eyes and looked at him. Seeing his eyes flickering, she knew that he knew very well what he was doing.

Chu Jiaojiao clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "Master, I really can't bear it anymore!"

Qingfeng said: "Then you don't have to endure it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Jiaojiao kicked Liang Guang, who flew out and hit the altar that had just been set up in the middle of the yard.

"boom--"

The things on it were scattered all over the floor, and Liang Changshou's photo was also smashed on the ground.

The loud noise attracted everyone's attention. The villagers looked over with wide eyes, looking at Chu Jiaojiao in surprise.

"What are you doing!" Liang Guang's wife rushed out and cursed.

Chu Jiaojiao sneered and looked around, "Everyone in the village is here, right?"

"That's right." Liang Guang's wife put her hands on her hips. "You dare come to our house and bully others? Don't even think about leaving this door today!"

"What a coincidence." Chu Jiaojiao hooked her foot and pulled a chair over. "I was going to say the same thing. Today, no one can leave this door!"

"Especially the one with the surname Liang."