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Chapter 138: June Tragedy (seeking monthly ticket)

After saying that, he used brute force to press the beautiful girl down on the chopping board, and stripped her naked in a few seconds, revealing her tempting Aries-like body.

Cistanche kept crying and struggling at the top of her lungs. But struggle had no effect, too much power disparity. Crying had no effect, and human feelings were too cold.

There were many pedestrians around the surrounding area, but they were all afraid that Li Dazui was cruel and arrogant, and no one dared to approach him.

In this world, the world wind is like rivers falling, and the world is in a cool and cool state.

In broad daylight, countless bystanders (about half of them were butchers) dared not stand up. He watched a weak woman being ruined in the street...

Are those shrill crying questioning people's conscience and whipping their cold blood and numbness?

A heavy rain destroyed the flowers, and the clear sky turned into a dark frost and snow fell.

After venting the animal desire, Li Dazui threw the pig liver on her snow-white body, threw the rotten clothes to her, and said with a lewd smile: "Damn, this flower girl's taste is really good!"

Then, he swept the crowd around and shouted, "What are you looking at? Get out! Get out of the way! Go and do whatever you should do!"

Everyone was frightened by his tyranny and dispersed one after another, and there was not even a single person who reported to the officials. The people's hearts were so cold that they were not far from the beasts.

Cistanche lying on the chopping board, tears of humiliation continued to wash away her beautiful face. Her cherry lips were bitten, and her mouth was covered with blood. There was also a large pool of red blood flowing on the chopping board...

If I hadn't thought of the endangered father, with her strong character, I might have committed suicide by biting my tongue.

She looked at the butcher beast who was tying her trousers, pulled out the pig-killing knife from the chopping board and stabbed him frantically...

The knife just stabbed Li Dazui a few inches deep in the waist. Li Dazui's eyes were wide open, covering the wound, blood gushed out like a fountain, and he slapped Cistanche to the ground with a fierce slap, slowly fell down, and shouted: "I'll fuck you, Pig ancestor... The Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy saved me... I've been killing a pig for the rest of my life..."

It's funny, can he still expect Zhu Bajie to save him? It's strange if he doesn't add a 19-tooth rake.

Cistanche wore a tearful and difficult-to-cover clothes, lifted the string of pig livers on the ground and stumbled towards the door. Her heart was bleeding, and so was her lower body.

Seeing Li Dazui lying in a pool of blood, more than a dozen people watching secretly praised him. No one called a doctor or a judge. I wish this guy would die early. If he died, there would be less harm in this world.

In the eyes of everyone, the man died and slaughtered a pig in the vegetable market. His black heart was covered with lard, and later he was taken out by a wild cat one night. As a result, the wild cat was so tired that it could not eat for a month, and the yellow hair on his body turned black.

In fact, there is a knife inserted into Li Dazui's left waist, which is not the most important part. If you seek medical treatment in time, your life will be saved, but others have a bad reputation. Because no one is first aid, no one is called a doctor, and the blood flows too much, he dies under his chopping board.

When Cistanche returned home, she endured her grief, wiped off her tears, forced herself to smile and came to her father and said, "Dad, I've bought pork liver, I'll make a portion of pork liver soup for you."

The old father nodded weakly. He never dreamed of the tragedy that happened to his daughter. He would not have been angry and died on the spot.

Cistanche endured the pain and moved to the kitchen to cook. She cooked a portion of pork liver soup. Her lower body was still bleeding, and her heart was crying.

After she cooked the soup in a casserole and brought it to her father hotly, she found that the old father had closed his eyes forever and could no longer drink the pork liver soup she made.

"Oh my God!" My father never tasted the pig liver that he had broken all over the floor until his death.

The casserole held by Cistanche fell to the ground and fell into countless pieces. She yelled hysterically to the sky, and she went completely crazy...

"I killed the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy...I killed the Pig ancestor!...Catch me!Catch me!..."

At this time, a storm was storm. Bloody hail fell in the sky in June. Billions of hail roared overwhelmingly...

People in the town were panic and closed their doors and hid everywhere.

Only Cistanche was facing the hail flying all over the sky, without knowing that she was afraid. Finally, she was hit by a huge blood-colored hail and slowly fell down...

Before she died, she actually felt a slight fluctuation of life in her belly.

Later, the neighbor next door saw that she was pitiful and asked someone to bury her and her father on the grave. Because the woman died unmarried and died again, she gave her a black and white coffin.

But what is strange is that the village bachelors and rogues digging their graves in her graves are constantly digging their graves, especially those butchers who were lustful and unlucky at the crime scene at that time.

Since these shameless people witnessed the rape, their minds were full of the woman's white body.

What’s even more hateful is that they don’t even spare the corpse of beauty. They can’t get it alive, and they have to taste the dead corpse of beauty. This is the bad root of some human nature.

These individuals fulfilled their animal desires as they wished and went back to talk about them with relish.

But they died suddenly within two days after they returned. Some of them fell to death in the manure tank when they came out, some were robbed by sows when they were slaughtered, and some were slaughtered by pigs, and some were slaughtered by pigs...

All kinds of disasters came one after another. Some even suffered swine fever and suffered from family deaths.

The only butcher left in the market was worried every day because he also went to mass graves and did that cold and unjust, and it was unreasonable.

He didn't dare to go out at home at Tmall and talked nonsense every day, for fear of wind and rain outside, especially if he couldn't hear the word "thunder".

The butcher always felt pain in the liver. His family invited a doctor to see him, but found that it was extremely swollen and smelly inside. Even the famous doctors in the town were helpless and didn't know what strange disease it was.

There are many legends in the town that the female Cistanche ghost appeared and revenge was coming.

This led to the casualties of butchers in the vegetable market, and there was no pork to buy at the moment, and the pork was a rare item at the moment, and the prices soared and there was no market.

Due to the surge in death cases, the county government cannot solve the case, so it has to invite a Feng Shui master to go to the chasing gate to inspect it.

The Feng Shui master is quite familiar with Feng Shui metaphysics and the art of Qimen Dunjia.

After checking carefully, he said, "This is indeed a female ghost seeking revenge. Here, the mountains, south and north are yin, with excessive yin energy and many dirt appearing at night. This black and white coffin should be transplanted to a place where evil can be suppressed."

Later, people followed the Feng Shui Master's advice and moved the black and white coffin to a ruined temple in the east of the city. Because there is a statue of the Yellow River Goddess here to protect it, it can effectively suppress the evil spirits.

As expected, I have been calm for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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