My lady, don't be angry. I'm letting you touch my big tail.

Wang Po and her husband were both stunned.

Joey, however, raised her index finger and shushed her.

"Don't talk, just eat in silence."

Having witnessed this, Wang Po dared not refute it and could only do as Qiao Yi said.

Joey went out the door and carefully closed the doors and windows for them, drawing all the curtains to create the appearance of a dark evening.

Then he completely concealed his yang energy on a fingertip so that ghosts and monsters would not discover him.

Hua Ran, who was standing to the side, touched her nose.

I thought to myself that the little girl was quite capable, always managing to show me her more impressive side.

"My lady, what should we do now?"

"Wait."

The two of them clung to another small hut, leaning against each other, resting their chins on their hands as they looked at the hut where Wang Po was.

Of course, Hana-ran is closer to Joey.

Its large, reddish-brown tail was lightly brushing against Joey's calves.

"Then, my lady, would you like a kiss? If you do, you'll be able to see ghosts."

Joey raised an eyebrow.

"No need, just let me know when you see him, and we'll talk about it when it's time to get rid of him."

Hua Ran leaned over and kissed Qiao Yi.

Joey responded with an "Ah."

Hua Ran was delighted, thinking, "The sooner we kiss, the sooner we can see each other."

He then asked, "My lady, what mysteries do you think this village holds? Not only has the spirit on the recliner never appeared, but we also don't know where the spirit of Wang Po's daughter is hiding."

“If you don’t know, then I know even less. I’m not Joey from this village.”

Qiao Yi was just muttering something under her breath, but Hua Ran said, "I know you're not the Qiao Yi from this village. When she first went into the coffin, her soul had already disappeared; she was just an empty shell. Later, your soul went in and very forcefully... cough, you know what happened to me~"

Joey was speechless.

In that short moment, Hua Ran's tail straightened, and he quickly nudged Qiao Yi's elbow.

"My lady, look."

Even though it's daytime, Shiqiao Village is now shrouded in dark clouds, though it hasn't rained yet.

Bloody footprints began to appear at the entrance gate of Wang Po's courtyard.

One after another, the problem spread all the way to the doorway of the house where Granny Wang lived.

Joey frowned slightly.

"He was much more sinister than he was at night. Strange, who did he encounter in such a short time?"

"besides……"

Joey looked up at the sky.

She had assumed that the man had come in broad daylight because he was hiding somewhere, using something shady to conceal himself.

Unexpectedly, something was deliberately shielding the man from the sun.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

With a creak, the door to the room where Granny Wang was opened a crack.

Inside, Granny Wang's hands were trembling as she held the chopsticks.

Her husband's teeth were chattering.

"Is my wife... alive?"

The man's voice slowly came from the doorway. The bloody footprints on the ground became deeper, and after standing there for a while, a small pool of blood gathered on the ground.

"How could my wife be alive? Was it that woman surnamed Qiao who helped her?"

As mentioned before, his eyes were blurred with blood, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

Sensing a bit of yang energy, and seeing the old items his wife used before her death, he assumed that the paper figure was his wife.

Unexpectedly, the moment his hand touched it, the entire space changed.

The dining table had become a scale.

Wang Po and her husband sat to one side, still trembling.

The wronged souls are on the other side.

Hua Ran was stunned. The scenery in front of her changed instantly, transforming into a scale amidst a sky full of stars.

Beside him, Joey sat on the throne, one hand supporting her chin, her eyes radiating an indelible aura of dominance.

"Now, both sides are on the scales, and I will begin the trial."

She looked up and met Hua Ran's alluring, foxy eyes, then coughed.

"Ah...this is one of my abilities..."

While the judgment was her ability, this illusion was created by the system.

Hua Ran then lowered her head and nestled against her.

With a smile on her face, her alluring eyes looked around before finally settling on Joey.

Wow, that's amazing, so cool! We've really struck gold!

Joey made the flowers bloom.

The system laughed in her consciousness.

"Is there any trial going to happen or not?"

"Judgement!"

Ripples appeared on the scales where Wang Po and her husband were. After the ripples parted, the scene that unfolded inside was the scene of them bullying their son-in-law.

Wang Po's husband slapped his son-in-law hard across the face.

"Can't you be a little more capable? I've cooked chicken for you, slaughtered pigs for you, how come you still can't have a child with my daughter? Of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring. As a man, if you don't carry on the family line, aren't you just a good-for-nothing?"

Granny Wang wasn't so easy to talk to; she came over and forced her son-in-law into the large water vat in the courtyard.

Press and type simultaneously.

"You barren hen, what use are you? Why don't you just die? Why don't you just go? We need more food from you! Bah!"

Wang Po's daughter sat on a recliner, cracking sunflower seeds, watching him without saying a word, completely relaxed and at ease.

The scene changes.

In their bedroom, Granny Wang and her husband carefully unfolded the note written by the doctor.

Everyone was shocked after seeing it.

Wang Po's husband said first, "It's...it's our daughter, no...she can't have a child, we've wronged her."

Granny Wang crumpled the note into a ball, her eyes sharp, and said, "So what if he can't? He still married into the family. He's been touched and can't go back! Also, we can't tell him about this. If he comes back and divorces us, and the whole village knows our daughter is impotent, wouldn't we lose all face?"

"But my daughter hit him really hard, what should I do?"

"Go ahead and hit him. Men are worthless, and men without daughters are even less valuable. As long as he doesn't die, that's fine."

Wang Po, sitting on the scale, kept stirring the water inside with her hands.

"No, this isn't me, this isn't me!"

Joey chuckled, "My scales never fail to reflect reality."

Do you think you can forge documents like in ancient times, by signing documents and pressing fingerprints?

This is high-tech, sister!

She looked at the man whose eyes were blurred with blood and said, "You say I helped them, but I didn't help them. I just didn't want you to be burdened with resentment and unable to find your way home. It's not worth it for people like that, understand?"

Joey leaned forward and said, "Now, you can take revenge on them however you want. I'm in charge of this place."

The man stepped onto the steps in front of him without any hesitation, rushing towards Wang Po and her husband like a ravenous demon.

In the end, Joey only heard two screams.

In reality, Wang Po fell off her seat and bled from her mouth and nose.

Her husband also slumped to one side.

Hua Ran shuddered again.

came back.

He noticed that Joey's eyes were still fixed on him, and thought he should lean over and ask for a kiss first.

Just as she leaned in, her tender red lips were covered by Qiao Yi's warm hand.

"Well!"