Yu Qingyao froze for a moment, and couldn't help but put down her chopsticks.
Wu Zhen rolled her eyes and said, "Here it goes again, are you annoyed by doing these shit every day?"
Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "Although it's a bit annoying, but when I think that I can help many people and even change a person's tragedy by extending my hand, I'm not bothered anymore."
Wu Zhen said frankly: "Come on, what kind of pretense do you put on in front of me? I don't believe you are such a good person."
Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "Then tell me what evil things I have done?"
Wu Zhen said quietly: "You have done many vicious things to me and the dog."
Yu Qingyao laughed and said: "You are not human, this does not count."
Wu Zhen is speechless, a demon has no human rights, and a demon deserves to be tortured by you
But she didn't say that because it was useless.
After following Yu Qingyao for so long, she could see that the master was really cruel and merciless towards the cannibal ghosts.
On the contrary, to human beings, she is really compassionate and wonderful.
Yu Qingyao called Xiao Er and asked, "Why is someone crying?"
Xiao Er hesitated and refused to say, but Yu Qingyao rewarded him with a tael of silver. Xiao Er explained the cause and effect in detail.
It turned out that the crying people were a pair of grandparents and grandchildren who sang and sang in this restaurant. The surname of that family was Wang, and the Wang family and his wife died of illness early on, leaving behind the old and the young. Fortunately, old man Wang can play the erhu, so he taught his little granddaughter He Hua to sing. The grandfather and grandson make a living by singing, and they often sing in this restaurant. The boss thought they were pitiful and knew the rules, and would not easily harass the customers, so he allowed them to sing here.
A few years later, the lotus girl grew up, and her face was like a peach blossom, slim and graceful. There are more people who are greedy.
Two days ago, when the lotus flower was singing, a master surnamed Zeng took a fancy to her and forced her to be his concubine by paying ten taels of silver.
Although Master Zeng gave a small amount of money, being a concubine of a wealthy family is also a way out for the singing girl.
Twelve taels of silver is a lot of money for ordinary people, but in fact, it is only half a year's income for the grandparents of the Wang family. This price is actually deceiving.
What's scary is not this, but Master Zeng's family has a shrewd wife. Mrs. Zeng has a fierce temperament and is extremely jealous. Even if there is no child under his knees, if Zeng Yuanwai looked at a certain servant girl more than once, that servant girl would receive forty lashes. If there was a servant girl who laughed with Mr. Zeng in private, and she found out, she would beat him to death without any discussion.
It would be even more serious if he had an affair with Yuanwai Zeng. The needle was pierced thousands of times, and he was burned to death with red-hot chromium iron.
Mr. Zeng was cowardly by nature, he didn't dare to resist his wife, but he was insatiable, and he loved to hook up with girls from good families. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would raise his concubine outside. When his wife didn't pay attention, he dragged the maid to the woodshed to have fun.
Of course, once Mrs. Zeng found out, those women couldn't escape death, and all of them died terribly.
In the past ten years, nearly a hundred corpses of servants and maidservants who were tortured and killed were carried out from Zeng Yuan's house.
The servants of the Zeng family who are still alive have scars all over their bodies.
They lived in hell every day, and they were always terrified. They didn't know when they would be beaten to death by their wife.
Let me ask you, this kind of family is like hell. If a good girl enters Zeng's house, how can she survive
How could old man Wang be willing to send his dependent granddaughter to die
But Zeng's family was powerful, and he was powerless to stop it, so the grandfather and grandson hid in a corner and cried.
Xiaoer sighed: "The daughter's family sold themselves as slaves and committed themselves to serving others. It is already a hard life. If such a master is on the table, it will be a sin in the previous life."
Yu Qingyao hated Zeng Yuanwai and his wife very much, and felt that they were unreasonable.
After sending Xiaoer away, Yu Qingyao cursed Mrs. Zeng while she had enough mana.
At this time, Mrs. Zeng was in a rage and wanted to beat a maid. The maid accidentally knocked over the teacup out of fear.
Mrs. Zeng took off the blood-stained leather whip from the wall, and wanted to whip the girl twenty lashes with her own hands.
The maid fell on the ground, trembling all over, closing her eyes and waiting to die.
Mrs. Zeng slammed the whip on the girl's back, and suddenly felt that her back was in excruciating pain, as if someone had whipped her hard.
The next thing is going to be terrible, it seems that there are countless people surrounding her to torture her to their heart's content. There were needles, whips, clubs, knives, and fire.
There were corresponding scars all over her body.
Mrs. Zeng was in so much pain that she fell to the ground, rolling around, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
As she rolled, bloodstains appeared on the floor.
The servants and maids were terrified, and at first some people went to help the lady.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't press the button, and everyone in the past was beaten. Mrs. Zeng couldn't stand the pain, she kicked and rolled around desperately.
After half a stick of incense, all the servants and maidservants stood by the wall, watching Madam writhing and screaming coldly, everyone thought it was Madam's retribution, and felt extremely happy.
An hour later, Mr. Zeng rushed back after hearing the news. Mrs. Zeng was wounded all over her body and lay dying on the ground. Zeng Yuanwai urgently ordered a doctor to come and treat him.
The doctor heard about the situation, looked at the wound, and tried to apply wound medicine, but the blood couldn't be stopped at all. While applying the medicine, new scars appeared on Mrs. Zeng's body from time to time.
The doctor shook his head and said: "This is not a disease, this is retribution. There is no cure, let's prepare the coffin!"
Member Zeng shed a couple of tears sadly, and happily went to the funeral.
After arranging the funeral, he happily came to Madam's bed and said softly, "Madam, I bought another concubine who is as beautiful as a flower, and I sent you up the mountain on the front foot, and I will carry her back in a sedan chair on the back foot!"
Mrs. Zeng stared at him resentfully, trying to struggle to hit him, but she couldn't move at all.
Zeng Yuanwai pointed at her and laughed.
Mrs. Zeng was so angry that the wounds all over her body burst open, she vomited blood, and died on the spot.
Member Zeng laughed, took a white scarf and put it on.
Seeing this scene in her mind, Yu Qingyao felt that this person was really disgusting.
Member Zeng Wai was attending to the funeral, but at the same time he did not forget to send someone to urge old man Wang to quickly write down the document for selling his granddaughter as a concubine.
Yu Qingyao laughed, and immediately cursed Zeng Yuanwai to die of syphilis.
Zeng Yuanwai's second child immediately began to fester. After the root rotted, Zeng Yuanwai came to his senses.
The festering spread quickly, and without a single stick of incense, Zeng Yuanwai became a mass of rotten flesh.
The Zeng family had no choice but to continue with the funeral.
After the news of the death came out, the people in the city secretly clapped their hands and cheered. Because Yuan Zeng and his wife had no sons, the family property was quickly divided up by the clan.
When old man Wang and his granddaughter He Hua heard the news, they secretly rejoiced that they didn't mention it.
Except for the Zeng family and his wife, Yu Qingyao was cheerful and only slightly depressed. There is no way to tell the grandparents of the Wang family about this kind of thing, it is tantamount to doing it for nothing. She was a little upset about being an unsung hero, she didn't like being an unsung hero. But she never wanted to expose her curse technique, the biggest trump card, so she had no choice but to let it go.
The local government and the Taoist temple were a little puzzled by the strange way of death of Zeng Yuanwai and his wife. They suspected that someone had been poisoned and ghosts were behind the scenes, but they couldn't find Yu Qingyao.
(end of this chapter)