He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

The village chief sighed silently, knowing that asking for more would disgust her. He also knew how difficult it was for humans to find a place to live in today's world.

in this way……

The village chief glanced at the other undead, confirming that their thoughts and feelings were the same as his, and bowed deeply. "I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Could you please give us a moment to say goodbye?"

The other undead followed the village chief in bowing and pleading, "Benefactor, please give us a moment to say goodbye!"

Jian Jinge didn't say anything, but he didn't refuse either, which was considered as his consent.

The little girl was crying, shaking her head desperately, and screaming, "I don't want to, I don't want to leave my dad, my uncle, my aunt, and my grandma, I don't want to, I don't want to!!!"

The little girl's father hugged his precious daughter with affection and coaxed her gently, "Xi'er, don't cry. Daddy is just accompanying you in another way. Have you forgotten that Daddy is a ghost and will never really die?"

"No, I won't listen. Dad is a liar. You are lying to me. I won't listen. I won't listen!!!" Pei Xier covered her ears and shook her head frantically.

In contrast to the sad atmosphere here, the group of people gathered together with Tiger Pet, their expressions were surprisingly calm.

There is a kind of, human joy and sorrow are not the same,

Of course, I can still feel a little bit of that kind of sad and bitter sadness.

But even so, it has little to do with them. They have a blind mentality towards Boss Jian.

Everything Boss Jian did was right.

Oh, even if it's wrong, it's still right.

Don't ask them why they have such a mentality, because if someone comes and copies the three thousand family rules and the one thousand Tao Te Ching of the Jian Jinge family for millions of times,

Carve each rule into your bones, let your brain form a conditioned reflex, and remember each rule.

Each other, that person will also be successful like them and become one of them,

Anyway, whatever Boss Jane does is right. They just need to stand firmly behind her and support her silently. The rest... well, doesn't matter!

This is the unwavering and unwavering voice of all of them.

"Brother Xiaohu, do you think Boss Jian will really kill them?" Someone couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Linghu Chong said without hesitation, "No."

The man subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Linghu Chong glanced at him and snorted coldly, "It takes Boss Jian to kill a few small undead spirits. Am I a decoration? Or are you the decorations?

If Boss Jian does everything himself, what use would you have to us?"

The person who started to speak hesitated, then stopped and spoke again.

What you said makes sense, but I always feel something is weird?

However, before he could think deeply, he heard Ling Hu Chong's iron-faced and unyielding words, "Go back and copy the Tao Te Ching ten thousand times!"

When the man heard this, his face fell. He raised his hand and slapped himself, successfully shutting off the microphone.

The others patted his shoulders sympathetically and encouraged him in unison, "Keep going! Review those words in the Tao Te Ching that you're not familiar with yet, and strive to escape illiteracy..."

"……"roll!!!

Jian Jinge waited for a quarter of an hour. The village chief led the village's dead souls to stand in front of them and bowed again.

Behind them are their relatives with tears and painful expressions.

They wanted to go forward, but the village chief arranged for the elders to stop the young people in the village.

"Benefactor, we are ready." The village chief stood up again, his expression calm, ready to die, but there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Jian Jinge held out the prepared dagger, the meaning was self-evident.

Let them understand themselves.

The village chief took the dagger without hesitation. As soon as he held it in his hand, he knew it was not an ordinary dagger.

He looked at his eldest daughter beside him and touched her head lovingly. "Big girl, walk slowly. Daddy will be here soon."

The girl rubbed his broad palm lovingly, without a trace of fear on her face. "Yes, Dad, I'll wait for you."

The village chief stabbed the dagger directly into her heart.

Repeat this, and send them off personally.

At the last moment, when he was about to stab himself, Jian Jinge grabbed the dagger, stabbed it cleanly, and then pulled it out.

The village chief smiled with relief, turned around and looked at his youngest son with affection.

His son, he only wishes him a peaceful and smooth life.