ou crying so much" His clear voice carried a hint of displeasure. "You cry when you're in pain, you cry when you're comfortable, now you can even cry"The voice held a dangerous undertone, I couldn't q...I was so scared that my whole body trembled. It took me half an hour to realize that my tears had flowed to the corner of my mouth, salty and I couldn't bring myself to wipe them away, so I just let them flow.

This earthen hut reeked of damp mildew. There wasn't much in the way of furniture, half the room was covered with dusty straw mats, and there was a pile of tattered bedding. Could this be where they imprisoned the captured women

As night fell, the circulation in my hands and feet worsened. The pain was so excruciating that I couldn't stop crying. But my body remained suspended in mid-air, swaying precariously. Even the slightest movement sent a searing pain through my wrists, as if they were about to be snapped. My entire body, my stomach included, felt like it was plummeting downwards.

A gaunt old man appeared before me. From his attire, he must be the grand elder.

His cloudy eyes scanned me, and the middle-aged man behind him looked at the old man with the gaze of a livestock buyer. "Although Tianmei caused trouble this time, she also brought back something good," he said.

The shriveled old man nodded and said, "Tianmei also wanted to swindle some money back...Do you think transporting a corpse doesn't cost money Unexpectedly, she ran into her enemy and was beaten to death by her enemy...Fortunately, the master left us a backup plan, so Tianmei didn't die in vain..."

I listened to their words and thought that Tian Mei must be the other half of the ghost exorcist, reincarnated through a soul-retaining ritual. She has always been running a frozen seafood business to facilitate the transportation of corpses. She must have broken up the Nie family, sending his wife here to be killed.

After going on a trip to Teacher Xiao Wang's place with the man surnamed Nie, they found that there was a ghost in the house that affected the man surnamed Nie. They killed the man surnamed Nie and planned to blackmail Teacher Xiao Wang for a large sum of money, and also get a corpse.

This Nie guy deserved it, having an affair with a terrifying woman.

Now that both halves of the spirit medium's soul are being held by Jiang Qiyun, we should be able to get some information out of them... However, the most urgent matter is for you to come and save me right now

I was frightened by the middle-aged man's gaze, which treated me like an animal. He walked up to me and suddenly yanked my hair.

“Ouch! My head hurts so much!” I groaned, clutching my temples.

He sneered, "Pain Don't worry, you'll go numb eventually. Let's see how long you can hold on."

The withered old man shook his head. "No, no, this woman's identity is special, her constitution is also special. We can't let people in the village play with her casually. What she has in her belly is important now, and it absolutely can't go wrong... If we had two Yin Yang Spirit Child Corpse Kings…we wouldn't have to be afraid of that surnamed Mu!"

Is your last name "Mu"

Is this our house

A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in my mind. Could it be that they were afraid of someone in my family (most likely Grandpa)

But the grandfather is so old now, living day by day, even unwilling to go out. He only wants to be affectionate with his grandmother. He couldn't possibly run off to this deep mountain forest, could he

The old man pointed at me with his cane and muttered a bunch of spells. I didn't know what he was trying to do, but I saw the incense in the herb pot in front of me rising straight up, as if an invisible barrier had separated me.

"Dad, even if I can't sleep with her, at least let the kids get a glimpse. Otherwise, they'll cause a ruckus and it'll be a pain in the ass. I'm worried someone might sneak up on her." The middle-aged man gave me a sinister smile.

The old man simply grunted in response, then turned and walked away.

A middle-aged man walked up to me, muttered incantations, and then grabbed my collar and ripped it with force!

Fortunately, being tied up, he could only tear open a large gash, revealing half of his chest. Otherwise, with his strength, I estimate that there wouldn't be any fabric left on my upper body.

The middle-aged man sneered, “That’s enough. Let those little brats have a taste of this big white… breast. Luckily I have a wife, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to control myself… When you give birth to the child, I'll be the first to taste your flavor, hmph… If you serve me well, I'll let you keep your legs closed.”

I was so scared that my lips trembled, I could only grit my teeth and hold back the tears.

These people are terrifying, don't they see others as human beings

I strained to look up at my hands, bound like a stake. Forget about casting spells; if I was lucky enough to be able to move, the only thing avoiding amputation would be the fact that my limbs were dying.

Time is passing bit by bit, if they really want to keep me hanging like this, I estimate that in no time I'll be disabled.

In the darkness, there was only an old oil lamp in this room. The dim light made me feel like it could go out at any moment. If even this lamp went out… I… what would I do…

I used to think evil spirits were terrifying, like that cold man when I was sixteen, who pressed down on me, silently grinding against the tender flesh of my body.

Later on, I fell in love with this terrifying creep, and couldn't bear to be separated from him any longer.

Now that I know how to deal with ghosts, I realize that refined corpses are even more terrifying. Because I am weak, my strength cannot match those who refine corpses; because I am a living person, I fear pain and death, while those refined corpses fear nothing.

Now I know, no matter if it's evil spirits, demons, or zombies, they are nothing compared to the fearsome cruelty of humans.

These cruel people derive pleasure from tormenting others. Your pain is a source of amusement and satisfaction for them; their goal isn't to kill you, but to torture you.

It's terrifying... How can I, a pregnant woman, escape from this horde of freaks who live among the corpses day and night

These are all living human beings. No matter how depraved they are, they are still flesh and blood. We can't expect two unborn babies to be able to tell the difference.

But I'm hanging here in mid-air, my chest ripped open and unable to cover it. Run With what!

A rustling sound suddenly came from beside me, and in the darkness, it made my skin crawl. I turned my peripheral vision towards a wall nearby.

There were cracks in the wall, and several greedy, terrifying eyes peered out from them—

"Wow! So white…"

"Damn you, get out of the way, I can't see the tits!"

"I've taken off my pants, and you want me to get lost Let me finish first... Oh... I really want to take two bites..."

…………

I clenched my jaw, biting down on my lip in pain.

Qiyun... Where are you... Woe...

Brother... Brother...

I don't want to be seen as *something* like that by these creeps, it makes me sick… Sob…

My face was covered in tears, I couldn't wipe them away. I was in agony, my body wracked with pain, fear, humiliation, and despair...I didn't know what could give me even a sliver of hope, what could let me make it through to dawn!

Some white liquid splashed from the cracks in the adobe, and those frantic, obscene words danced like demons in the dark, almost making me faint.

In the sky, a low rumble of thunder echoed faintly, and a violent wind swept through, as if it could even rip off the roof!

A cold wind blowing through the cracks sent dust swirling through the house. I heard a frantic blare of horns coming from outside.

A few men who were just using lewd and vulgar language froze, suddenly shouting, “Damn it! It’s someone from the Mu family! They must be here to steal this woman!! Brothers, we absolutely can't let this woman be taken away!!”

mu! Another Mu Who on earth is this person —

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