Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

Who is the Corpse Sister?A ruthless person who can do anything but never push!

Zhang Er, this idiot, dared to have an affair with another female ghost in front of her?

This is no longer as simple as breaking ground on Tai Sui's head, this is simply pooping and peeing on Tai Sui's head!

It's tolerable...I'll tolerate you, uncle! ! !

The furious corpse sister was quite scary. First she slapped the mistress and knocked her unconscious, and then she slapped Zhang Er on the stupid head...

When Liu Wuwu and others arrived, Zhang Er had been beaten to the point of losing his human form.

Liu Wuwu was worried that Zhang Er would be beaten to death, so he didn't care about attacking the corpse sister directly.

Sister Xu Shishi also knew that she was too harsh and did not fight back against Liu Wuwu, allowing him to easily snatch away Zhang Er.

Zhang Er was beaten so hard that he took in more air than came out. Hu Sandao was furious when he saw this, pointed the knife at the corpse sister and roared:

"Smelly bitch, I have long disliked you. I have heard of what is called "the husband is the guide for the wife", what is called "yang is strong as virtue, yin is soft as function, men are strong as noble, women are weak as beautiful. "

I respect you so much that I won’t take action against you.I must help him teach you a lesson today! "

Liu Wuwu was shocked.

"Fuck, don't..."

It's a pity that Liu Wuwu was still holding Zhang Er Lengzi in his arms at this moment. After all, he failed to stop Hu San Dao and let him rush towards the corpse sister with the knife.

Sister Corpse was already in a bad mood, and Tiger Sand Saber rushing up at this time was just asking for trouble.

I saw the corpse sister raising her left leg above her head, and with a fierce slash, the tiger's three swords were embedded into the iron floor.

Liu Wuwu rolled his eyes angrily.

"My lord, there is one more seriously injured person."

That night, nothing was done, and three more seriously injured people appeared out of thin air.

sleep?Go sleep with your grandma!

In order to make it easier to take care of these three seriously injured people, Liu Wuyue moved the three of them to the hall together.

Although the three of them were all seriously injured, their situations were completely different.

Zhang Er, whose whole body is wrapped in gauze, looks like a mummy, and Hu Sandao, who has dozens of gauze wrapped around his head, looks particularly like the great elder of the Indian Sikh religion.

The worst thing was the female ghost Xiaohua. She hugged her chest and kept crying out that it hurt.

I don’t know what strange tricks Sister Corpse used to make the female ghost’s breasts keep getting smaller.

This operation almost made Liu Wuwu's jaw drop.

The most poisonous woman's heart, the ancients never deceived me!

After learning the whole story, Hu Sandao kicked Zhang Er stupidly in anger.

"It's a shame that I still defended you. It turns out that the beating you received was not unfair at all."

Zhang Er was aggrieved and said:

"It hurts, it hurts, stop kicking me. Why am I not wronged? It was this shameless female ghost who seduced me, but I just wanted to help her check up. Is there a problem with that?"

Liu Wuyuan: "Bah! We are all men, who doesn't know who is who? Your dirty thoughts are written all over your face. Do you really think we are fools?"

Zhang Er was stunned and speechless, and could only give the female ghost a fierce look.

......

After complaining about Zhang Er, the only thing left is to interrogate the female ghost.

He assassinated Zhang Er Lunzi again and again.If this matter is not explained clearly, this female ghost will definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

Things have reached such a point that there is no need for Hua Mao Mao to hide it.

The real body of the flower kitten is not a cute and kind-hearted female ghost, but a murderous evil ghost.

The village at their feet is called Jiaoban Village.

All 280 households and 880 people in the village were killed by Xiaohua.

More than a hundred years ago, the Hua family was a famous and wealthy family in this village.More than half of the fields in the village belong to the Hua family.

Hua Kitty's father, Mr. Hua, is also a well-known philanthropist who often helps nearby villagers.

How can we promote rice's favor and fight against rice's hatred?

The villagers have been receiving relief for a long time, and have developed the bad habit of eating and being lazy.

There are also a few scoundrels in the village who don't usually do production. When they don't have rice or money, they go to Hua's house to borrow money.

Mr. Hua is not upset, he gives whatever he wants, he just treats it as a good deed.

It's a pity that there are no corpses in repairing bridges and roads, and the golden belt of murder and arson, how can the Holy Mother end well?

That day, Mr. Hua hosted a banquet for his fiftieth birthday and invited the whole village to drink and eat.

Those scoundrels drank too much horse urine and knelt on the ground to become Mr. Hua's son-in-law.

Mr. Hua only has one precious daughter, Hua Xiaomao, how can he take advantage of these rogues?

Master Hua became angry for the first time and ordered his servants to drive these scoundrels out of Hua's house.

I never thought that the villagers who were usually taken care of by Mr. Hua not only did not help Mr. Hua, but instead spoke for those scoundrels.

"Hua, don't look down on us just because you have a lot of money. I think these young people are pretty good. If you marry them, you won't treat your young lady badly."

"Hua, you are a hypocrite. If you are a truly good person, why don't you give us some of your gold, silver and house?"

"My son has already said that this person with the surname Hua is using small profits to gain fame. He just uses us as a tool to gain fame."

"Bah, you hypocrite! If you don't hand over Miss Hua today, we won't leave!"

"Yes, not leaving!"

......

White-eyed wolves, a group of white-eyed wolves.

Mr. Hua finally saw the true face of these beasts that eat people without spitting out their bones.

Unfortunately it was too late.

This group of villagers obviously came well prepared, with short knives and long sticks hidden on their bodies.

During the conflict, someone stabbed Master Hua to death.

Master Hua was dead. Instead of being afraid, the villagers' eyes glowed with blood as fierce as wolves.

The strong villagers charged forward and killed all the servants of the Hua family.

Following closely behind were the old, weak, women and children, who divided the labor and cooperated. The stronger ones caught chickens and pigs, while the old and weak ones carried grain and hid gold and silver.

The entire village, ranging from 80-year-old bachelors to five-year-old children who had just learned to walk, all lay on the Hua family's corpse and took a bite.

Hua Xiaoyu watched with her own eyes as her maid was stripped naked by these beasts who had looked down upon her before but now showed their teeth and claws.

I watched with my own eyes as my brother was beheaded by these beasts with a hatchet and fed to the dogs.

I saw with my own eyes that my grandmother, a Buddhist, was put into a sack and thrown into the fire.

......

The wailing of the Hua family that night is still echoing in the ears of the little cat.

In order to preserve his innocence, Hua MaoMao committed suicide with a knife and left a curse behind.

"If the blood doesn't fall to the ground even if the blood is splashed for five feet, there will be no yin and yang in the sky, and no one will die!"

Hearing this, Liu Wuwu interrupted and asked:

"The curse has taken effect? ​​So everyone in the Foot Basin Village died."

Flower Kitten: "Bullshit! These curses are useless. Later, I went from house to house and poisoned them, and then I killed the beasts in this village."

"In the whole village, not only the children and puppies, but also the earthworms passing by, I have to give them a bath in arsenic."

Sure enough, revenge still has to rely on physical salvation, and idealism is very unreliable.