My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here." The familiar child's tender voice immediately brought hope to Song Mian's originally dim eyes.

"Little Stone, it's you!" Song Mian felt like a ray of hope at this moment!

She really didn't have the strength to fight back, but Xiao Shitou did!

"Haha, you two actually know each other? It's true that when people are unlucky, they get unlucky together. You two siblings had better be obedient from now on, otherwise I will get angry and might kill you!" Wang Dashan scolded harshly.

Song Mian, who was originally filled with despair, immediately softened his voice: "Brother, I'm so sorry. I was just worried about my brother, so I panicked and yelled at you. I know I was wrong. Can you please let me and my brother go?"

"If I let you go, who will make money for me? Get out of the car right now, both of you!" Wang Dashan said impatiently.

Feeling the car stop steadily, Song Mian got out and was pushed forward.

Because he was blindfolded and couldn't see the road in front of him, Song Mian had no idea how long he had been walking.

She only knew that these three people took her on a long and winding road, which soon made her lose her sense of direction and made her dizzy.

Just when Song Mian almost felt that her legs were about to break, she finally entered a place that looked like a house, and was then casually pushed to the ground.

The black cloth covering his eyes loosened, and Song Mian squinted his eyes due to the stimulation of the strong light, and then suddenly saw a pale and bluish face in front of him.

It was a girl with tattered clothes and a face covered in dirt. She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old and was even wearing a school uniform. However, she was lying on the ground, not breathing.

Because the girl died with her eyes open, her eyeballs were dehydrated due to prolonged exposure to the air. The surface of her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of wrinkles, resembling shriveled walnut kernels.

Song Mian could even smell a faint fishy smell emanating from the girl's body when she breathed.

Although it was the first time that Song Mian smelled this strange smell, his body's instinct made him subconsciously resist this unique smell of death from a dead person.

Song Mian almost uncontrollably wanted to bend over and vomit violently. He spat out a few mouthfuls of sour water and quickly backed away to keep some distance from the girl's body.

Especially at this time, she also saw the girl's ghost.

Even after becoming a ghost, the girl was still helpless. The timid crying sounds kept coming out of her soul. The girl could only look at Wang Dashan not far away with a resentful look on her face.

Wang Dashan noticed the girl's condition and casually grabbed her hair, dragging her body up: "What a useless dead girl, she died so soon!"

"Third brother, I've told you many times that these young girls are the easiest to take advantage of. The loss of one will cost hundreds of thousands! If you are impatient again, I will chop you into pieces!" The scarred man shouted impatiently.

Wang Dashan nodded in fear, then looked at Song Mian with greedy eyes.

Then they started picking through the entire room.

Song Mian found that they were in a large warehouse.

There were not many goods in the warehouse, and it was covered in dust. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

Besides her and Xiao Shitou, there are many abducted children and girls here.

Girls like her are relatively rare. Eight and a half out of ten people here are children, aged between five and eight, both boys and girls, dressed differently.

But these children were all tied up without exception, and fear was written all over each child's face. Once they saw the scarred man and his two siblings, they would immediately burst into screams.

If the children dared to make a sound, they would be slapped in the face and then put in a dog bite mask.

If the child can stop crying within a minute, he will escape, otherwise he will be slapped for making noise.

Seeing the children acting like they were being lectured, and having to be obedient and not cry in order to avoid suffering, Song Mian felt indescribable pain in his heart, and his wrists were constantly rubbing.

Soon, the three siblings immediately picked out the dead children among them and threw their bodies aside.

The children's spirits stood by and watched their bodies being cruelly treated, but they were powerless to do anything.

"Little Stone, go help them." When Song Mian saw the ghosts of these children, he felt extremely sorry.

With this death rate, countless children die at the hands of human traffickers every day!

These children are a hope for every family.

Thinking of this, Song Mian watched as Xiao Shitou's figure became illusory.

As an intermediate ghost, Xiao Shitou can self-regulate whether to appear or not. Except for Song Mian, who can always see her thanks to the system, the other three brothers and sisters did not notice that Xiao Shitou had disappeared.

"Three children died in one go today. It's really bad luck." Wang Dashan scolded.

"It is indeed bad luck. After all, the ghosts of the three dead children are still following you." Song Mian suddenly said quietly.

"You silly girl, if you continue to talk nonsense here, I'm not afraid of the bullshit you say." Although he said he didn't believe it, Wang Dashan couldn't help but turned his head and looked behind him.

There was nothing behind him, as if there was nothing there.

But he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but after Song Mian finished speaking, Wang Dashan felt a chill running through his whole body, stimulating him and making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and you've killed someone, so of course you'll be punished. It's just that the time hasn't come yet." Song Mian smiled mysteriously, "Not just you, but also your brother and sister. You're all deeply sinful people. You'll all suffer a bloody disaster at midnight tonight!"

Song Mian took every word he said too seriously.

Song Mian has a baby face, round eyes, a small and delicate nose and rosy lips, which together make her look sweet and cute.

But it was this kind of Song Mian that made Wang Dashan frightened again and again!

For some reason, he felt a strong sense of fear when he looked at the little girl in front of him.

"Brother, is what she said true or false? I'm a little scared." Wang Dashan came to Wang Qin and Wang Cuiyin anxiously.

Wang Qin glanced at Wang Dashan with disdain. Wang Cuiying, standing beside him, raised her hand and slapped him. "I see you've got nothing better to do, kid. You actually believe this nonsense? If there really was retribution in this world, we'd all be dead long ago!"