So satisfying! The Great Demon King wiped out everyone equally!

Canglan strode forward and stomped on Hu Shuisheng's mother's chest, pinning her to the ground.

Then, she pulled out a sharp dagger and, without hesitation, grabbed Hu Shuisheng's mother's hair with her left hand, forcefully pulling her head up and forcing her to tilt her head back.

At this moment, Hu Shuisheng's mother opened and closed her mouth, but could only utter indistinct sobs.

"Aren't you a chatterbox?"

Cang Lan gritted his teeth and said, word by word, his voice filled with chilling coldness, "Today I'll make sure you never have to say another word!"

With that, the dagger in her right hand flashed like lightning, the movement swift and decisive. Crimson blood gushed from Hu Shuisheng's mother's mouth, and her severed tongue splattered into the dust beside her, looking particularly gruesome.

"You say women are a money-losing proposition? Then what are you?"

Cang Lan snorted coldly, casually tossed the dagger aside, stood up, dusted off non-existent dust from his clothes, and without even glancing at Hu Shuisheng's mother who was lying on the ground barely alive, swaggered away from the shore.

At this moment, Shangyu Village seemed shrouded in an eerie gloom. The night was as black as ink, so thick it seemed impossible to dissipate; fog permeated the village, and every inch of air carried a bone-chilling cold. The moonlight was obscured by heavy clouds, with only a few streaks occasionally peeking through, flickering on the ground like will-o'-the-wisps.

Hu Liuzi happily brought the female ghost home. As soon as he entered, he couldn't wait to grab her arm, a lewd smile on his face, muttering, "Little beauty, I've finally brought you back. You're my wife now. You're going to have a good time tonight." As he spoke, he leaned in to kiss her.

A flicker of disgust flashed in the female ghost's eyes. She slightly shifted her body, easily dodging Hu Liuzi's groping hand. Then, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Hu Liuzi across the face with a resounding "smack." The slap was so powerful that it sent Hu Liuzi staggering and crashing to the ground.

"You son of a bitch!" Hu Liuzi, enraged, got up from the ground, pointed at the female ghost and cursed, "You dare to resist me? I paid for you, you're just my plaything! Be smart and serve me now, or you'll regret it!" As he cursed, he rolled up his sleeves, pretending to make a move.

The female ghost remained calm and unhurried. She slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with endless resentment. Her gaze swept over Hu Liuzi, and wherever it touched, the air seemed to freeze instantly, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

Hu Liuzi felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight up to his heart, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Before he could react, the female ghost had already made her move.

She flashed around like a ghost, appearing behind Hu Liuzi and grabbing his shoulders with both hands, her nails digging deep into his flesh.

Hu Liuzi cried out in pain, trying to break free, but found that the female ghost was incredibly strong and he couldn't move at all.

The female ghost leaned close to Hu Liuzi's ear, her voice cold and sinister: "Tonight is the beginning of your nightmare!"

With that, she grabbed a stool from the side and slammed it hard into Hu Liuzi's back. With a loud bang, the stool shattered into pieces, and Hu Liuzi's back was covered in blood and gore. He rolled on the ground in pain, begging for mercy.

However, the female ghost showed no sign of stopping. She picked up a kitchen knife, slowly twirling it in her hand, and walked step by step toward Hu Liuzi. Hu Liuzi looked at her in terror, wanting to run away, but found his legs too weak to stand up.

"No, don't kill me!" Hu Liuzi cried out in despair, his voice filled with fear.

The female ghost ignored her. She raised the kitchen knife and slashed fiercely at Hu Liuzi's arm. With a "crack," blood splattered, and Hu Liuzi's arm was severed, falling to the ground. He fainted from the pain, but soon woke up again by intense agony.

That was because Canglan's Gu worms were at work. No matter how badly he was injured, he would not die. He could only struggle in endless pain, be reborn, and die again.

Meanwhile, the same tragedy was unfolding in every household throughout the entire Shangyu Village.

The female ghosts who were bought by the men all bared their fangs of revenge.

They tortured these wicked men with all sorts of cruel methods; axes, hammers, scissors... anything they could get their hands on became a weapon for their revenge.

The screams of the men echoed throughout the village, lingering for a long time.

Time passed second by second, and when the clock struck midnight, the entire village seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand.

All the female ghosts moved in unison. They stopped what they were doing, slowly drew the sharp blades they had prepared beforehand, and their eyes flashed with a resolute light.

"Ah!" With a shrill scream, the female ghosts acted simultaneously, stabbing their sharp blades into the men's genitals and then slashing them.

In an instant, the entire village was engulfed by agonizing screams, the men's voices mingling together to form a desperate lament.