Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

When the people in the village heard the noise, they came out of their homes with weapons in their hands, their eyes full of ferocity, and rushed forward ready to attack.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw something scattered on the side, he stood up twistedly, tilted his head towards them, and his head fell off and rolled to the feet of the villagers who were rushing over.

The man looked down and was met with the head's white eyes. He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, moving backwards.

He was shouting, "Ghost, ghost, ghost, Shuisheng, you are dead, don't come over here."

The villagers following behind also saw this scene at this moment. They felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, their eyes widened with fear, and they dropped the weapons in their hands to the ground.

Seeing this, Xing Fei and his group slowly relaxed their grip on the guns, knowing that they could not fight anymore, otherwise they would have to face these villagers who had no concept of the law.

It will take some time to defeat them.

Li Wenhao came over and muttered softly, "You're so arrogant, Xiao Fumei! You're worth the fighting power of so many people! This move is going to scare them to death."

Li Fumei sighed and said quietly, "It's time-limited, and can only be used once a day. You should be thankful they came quickly, otherwise it wouldn't work if you were late."

"But this corpse can't scare them. I have other ways. These people act so righteously when they do evil, but when it comes to their turn, they explode faster than anyone else."

"It's just stupid and bad. Let's go somewhere to sleep for the night and leave tomorrow morning. It's impossible to walk on the mountain road at night."

"Well, let's listen to what the captain says."

Xing Fei arranged things and began to take the village chief to understand the situation. With Fumei there, he was not afraid that he would not tell the truth. After learning the truth, he looked at the village chief who spoke righteously.

Everyone pursed their lips and looked pale. How could someone be so evil and still blame everything on others?

"As the village chief, this is how you manage the village. You are killing people and committing a crime. You are an educated person and you must know this. You are committing this crime knowingly."

The village chief snorted coldly: "Otherwise, I will just watch the village become deserted. I am also thinking about the village. If no one comes to take care of us, then we will solve the problem ourselves."

Xing Fei slammed his hand on the table, his eyes sharp, "What you call solving the problem is to harm an innocent girl to continue the incense for your village, right?"

"So what? They're going to get married anyway. It doesn't matter who they marry. We don't want to kill them. As long as they live a good life, life in the village will still be good."

"What about Ming H? Don't say you don't know this is murder."

The old village chief lowered his head and said nothing.

Li Fumei whispered, "Captain, let him get some sleep. In his dreams, he'll understand what those girls went through. Only when a knife pierces oneself does one know the pain."

"This old man has long lost his conscience. It's useless to expect him to feel guilty. Only when he experiences it himself and knows the pain will he feel fear and dare not do anything again."

Xing Fei took a deep breath and said, "Okay, listen to Xiao Fumei. You're tired too, so go to bed early. We'll be watching over you."

"It's okay. I slept well last night and have rested well. Captain, you guys came pretty quickly. I thought it would be tomorrow."

"You are one of our team members. If anything happens to you, we will definitely come here as soon as possible. But Xiao Fumei is really capable. She can subdue them even without us."

Li Fumei smiled and said, "Well, the talisman paper that Master gave me is really useful. I'll go change out of this outfit. It looks pretty creepy."

Along the way, they looked at her clothes as if they had seen a ghost. It was creepy to look at those clothes in the middle of the night.

She went back to her room, changed her clothes, washed off the pale powder on her face, wiped off her lipstick, and walked out. She looked at them and shouted, "You're not creepy anymore now, are you?"