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Xiaoniao still couldn't understand his hatred and said angrily: "But that pervert Jiang Chong is still alive. He should be cut into pieces if he dares to taint his ancestors."

Huo Bingbing glanced at it: "We should interfere less with the affairs of the human world, so as not to disturb the order of the human world. There are a few dead souls in the underworld for no reason. It is difficult for the King of Hell to explain to the higher ups. Let's not make it difficult for him."

"Besides, our ancestors have already figured it out. Jiang Chong has done many evil things, and he will have his own retribution. There is no need for us to take action."

After Xiaoniao heard what his ancestor said, he didn't insist on going to Jiang Chong to settle the score.

One person and one bird went down the mountain along the mountain road. When they were about to reach the entrance of the Villainous Village, they heard the cry of a man in front of them...

"You robbers, it's not just that you robbed the old man's things, but you also beat the old man. Is there any justice for you? Ah wu wu wu...!"

"Those gifts I gave to that beautiful girl to repay my gratitude. You took them away. What did I give to her? Oh, oh, oh, oh..."

Huo Bingbing stopped and glanced up at the bird flying above her head. She was extremely confused: "Why is there someone crying in broad daylight?"

She has walked this road countless times.

Very quiet every time.

She just stretched out her hand and wanted to figure out what was going on? The little bird had already flapped its wings and flown over, not forgetting to shout...

"Ancestor, Xiaofeng, come over and see what's going on?"

After saying that, it flew away.

Huo Bingbing shook her head helplessly and had no choice but to follow behind.

At the corner of the valley road, a carriage stopped there, and a little old man in rich clothes squatted by the roadside and cried bitterly.

The bird flapped its wings and flew down, speaking human words and asking...

"Old man, why are you crying? Are the evil people in the Valley of the Evil bullying you?"

Although it scared the old man driving the carriage last time and he fell off the cliff.

But it couldn't help it. After all, its ancestors have always lived in the human world. If it wants to serve its ancestors, it must speak human language.

So, it asked.

It's not surprising as long as humans are used to it.

That's right, there is a saying that goes well, it's not surprising if you get used to it.

The first time the villains saw it, it would speak human language, as if it was a ghost. Isn't it normal now?

The old man was crying hard when he heard someone asking. He subconsciously raised his head and saw it was a little bird. He cried even more miserably: "Godly bird, I have finally found you. It's a pity that all the gifts I brought here have been snatched away by evil people. Wow. Woohoo….”

The little bird recognized it. The crying old man in front of him was the old man who was so frightened by it that he drove the carriage off the cliff some time ago.

"Old man, didn't I tell you last time, don't come to the Evil Village if you have nothing to do? The people who live here are all evil people. They kill people without blinking an eye, and they only steal things lightly. You didn't lose your life, so you should go back and burn incense."

In the past few years, fortunately, my ancestor and a few young masters lived in the evil village and suppressed the evil people.

Otherwise, I wonder how many more innocent souls will be added to the underworld?

At this time, Huo Bingbing walked over. When the old man saw her, he became very excited. He rushed over, knelt down at her feet, kowtowed and said...

"Girl, you are a great benefactor to our family. Because of your words, our family's life has changed dramatically. Now the family's debts have been paid off, and the old man no longer has to work so hard from dawn to dusk driving carriages to feed the family. "

"On behalf of the whole family, I would like to thank the girl for her kindness in reincarnation."

He has lived in the old house for half his life and never knew that there were so many gold, silver and jewelry hidden under the stove.

The strangest thing is that Huo Bingbing has never been to their village, but she knows everything about their family affairs.

The old coachman's mind recalled the strange scene of the carriage flying up from the cliff, and he was sure that Huo Bingbing was either an outsider or a god.

He excitedly told his family about his adventures in the Evil Village.

Unfortunately, my family didn't believe it.

They even suspected that the old man was confused. If he really fell off the cliff and would have been shattered to pieces, how could he still be alive?

It's just nonsense.

The carriage is still flying up to the top of the cliff in mid-air?

Even a three-year-old kid wouldn’t believe it.

This kind of scene only appears in dramas. How can there be such a weird thing in real life?

When the coachman saw that his family didn't believe him, he stopped mentioning it, lest they think he was crazy.

But he always remembered Huo Bingbing's kindness, so he brought gifts to the Villainous Village to thank her, but on the way, he was snatched away by the villains.

Seeing that his face was covered with scars, Huo Bingbing took out a pill from her arms and gave it to him: "Old man, it seems that your injury is not serious. Our ancestors have a pill here. Take it. It will be good for your injury."

"Thank you, benefactor." The old man was beaten up by the villains. His whole body ached, so he didn't think too much. He took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Bingbing asked him to leave the Valley of the Wicked quickly and told him not to come back again for his own safety.

There are many evil people living in the Evil Village, and there are a lot of rumors outside. People nearby generally don't dare to approach it. The old coachman also knows that he used to come here to earn living expenses and had no choice but to come here.

Now, in order to express gratitude to my benefactor, I have no choice but to come here.

"Thank you girl for reminding me, I will leave soon."

The old coachman knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, then took off his shoes, struggled to pull out a few pieces of black gold that he had stepped on, and handed them to Huo Bingbing respectfully with both hands...

"Girl, this gold was dug out from under the stove mouth by the old man. I hope girl won't dislike it."

Huo Bingbing looked at the black and smelly gold athlete's foot in his hand and fell silent.

The weather in December is cold.

But the old man didn't wash his feet for a month, and the gold had been stepping on the soles of his feet for a day. They were really black and smelly, and the smell was very sour.

The little bird stood on his ancestor's shoulder and secretly glanced at his constipated face: "!!!."

Damn it, this is a problem of the century. How could such a noble ancestor want such a dirty thing?

However, don't answer it because you're afraid of hurting the old man's heart.

How can this be done?

It seems that our ancestors are really in trouble this time.

The old coachman waited for a while, and when he saw that Huo Bingbing had not accepted the gold yet, he said sincerely: "Girl, please accept it. The old man's family's living conditions have improved, so he doesn't need this little money."

Huo Bingbing frowned, considered it, and said: "Old man, our family lives in a village of evil people. We are self-sufficient, have no contact with the outside world, and do not need money. This is gold. You should take it back!"

The old coachman looked very embarrassed: "This...!"

He came here specifically to repay his kindness.

The benefactor accepts nothing.

He felt bad.

In order to get the old man to put away the gold, the little bird started bragging in a shrill voice...

"Old man, you don't know that my ancestors were rich in the Valley of the Evil. Even the latrines in our house are inlaid with gold agate, and the floors and walls are paved with gold. Our family never uses oil lamps, we always use luminous pearls. "

"If my ancestors hadn't kept a low profile, I'm afraid even the clothes would have been made of gold."

Huo Bingbing had a black line on her head and died speechless.

Phoenix stayed with a few brats for a long time, and his IQ became lower.

How could our ancestors use gold to make clothes?

How much does it weigh if you wear gold on your body?

This is not the style of our ancestors.

However, Xiaoniao's words were splashing with saliva, and he didn't realize that his ancestor was unhappy, and he was still bragging excitedly.

The old coachman was stunned for a moment after hearing this. His jaw was almost stunned. He suddenly felt that the gold in his hand had turned into a cheap decoration and could not be given away.