Ordinary people don't understand the terrifying murderous intent and heavy pressure from the big monster at all. They only know that after seeing that vague and tall figure, the air in all directions seems to turn into huge waves, destroying their simple life. sailing boat.

The reinforced concrete let out an unbearable cry of pain, the ceiling cracked in large parts, and the chandelier at the top flickered a few times, then shattered with a bang...

Without the light, human beings instinctively feel fear in the thick darkness. They are like a group of lambs, shivering tremblingly under the murderous spirit of the big monster.

Bunch of trash!

Ibaraki gave such an evaluation mercilessly.

As the strong side of human beings—men, they have stronger physiques and figures, but they can only show their prestige on the weak.There are so many of them, and one moment they were ferociously arranging the fate and life and death of others, but the next moment they are so cowardly, they dare not even take a breath in the dark.

In Ibaraki's field of vision, these cowards shrank back, and some of them covered her mouth after touching the weak woman beside them, and dragged her up to block her as a meat shield.Shameless and vile, dirty and disgusting.

His eyes twinkled slightly, exuding the palpitating aura of a hunter.The raised animal pupils gave off faint reflections in the dark. He took a step and smashed the steps leading to the basement. Amidst the loud noise, some people with poor psychological endurance had already wailed out.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

"laugh--"

Ibaraki's monster power evaporated in one blow, smashing the muscles and bones of half of his body.The kidnapped girl knelt limply on the ground, her face was spattered with blood, but she stared blankly at the depths of the darkness, showing a giggling smile.

"benefactor……"

The girl burst into tears, and a strong hatred burst out from her body: "Benefactor! Leave us alone! Kill them! Kill this group of scum!"

"As long as I can let them die! I will die without regret! I will die in peace!"

Accompanied by the man's shrill screams and the smell of blood, the girl's eerie curse lingered in the room for a long time. Everyone knew that "the visitor was not kind", but they couldn't think of any way to get out of trouble, because...they found themselves standing Can't move in place.

The guns were on the original table, only a foot away from them, but now...they can't move!Can't even say a word of begging for mercy!

Ibaraki was not interested in doing anything to cowards, he just looked at the girls in trouble, and together with his demon power, he helped them smash the iron chains on their hands and feet.The messy knives on the table were blown in front of them by the evil wind, and the purple-black ghost fire was lit in the basement, like a ghostly purgatory.

There are... there are ghosts!

At this moment, everyone in the basement was almost scared into cardiac arrest, but compared to the group of traffickers who were so useless that they peed their pants, the women who got the dagger or the gun showed obvious hatred and madness.

"Hahaha, the head of the wrong, the debtor!" A woman stood up from the corner with disheveled hair. She was naked, and her lower body was covered with dried blood.

Holding a knife, she approached a human trafficker with bloodshot eyes, and stabbed him in the eye with a knife: "You scum! Go to hell, go to hell!"

One knife after another, the trafficker who was being killed by Ling Chi couldn't make a sound. The massacre was like a silent movie, which was watched by others, and gradually aroused the murderous intent in the silent women's hearts.

They have always been meek as lambs.

He grew up step by step, read books, treated people, and had good intentions, but he was destroyed in the hands of human traffickers.I have met so many people since I was a child, and each of them told them not to hurt others easily, and to respect and love themselves as a girl...

But, why no one educates the villains in the society so that they can stop and let the innocent victims go...

They also know that if they can get out of here alive today, what they will encounter in their lives in the future will be nothing but malice from others.They will always be the victims, but some people will reply "flies don't bite seamless eggs", "they must be cheap, otherwise why the traffickers don't tie others, but go to tie them"...

They have thought about it a lot, but now, they just want to pick up the knife in their hands and kill them!

kill them!

A hundred deaths would not be a pity for the sins they have done!

The body of the girl who was tortured to death was built in the cement wall next door, and the skeletons of the children who were beaten to death were thrown into the furnace of the abandoned factory... They were unfortunate, having encountered the most tragic accident at the best age; but They are also lucky, at least when the resentment reaches its peak, they are lucky enough to kill their enemies!

More than a dozen human traffickers were chopped into flesh by the victimized woman, and dirty blood splashed all over the basement.If there was any substantial black resentment condensed in the narrow room, Ibaraki stared indifferently at the picture of purgatory on earth, his demon ears moved slightly, and suddenly he heard the sound of wheels coming from far and near.

With a flick of his long sleeves, he removed the will-o'-the-wisp, and swept away the heavy resentment in the room by the way, coming and leaving quietly.When the big demon's violent mood dissipated, its influence and control gradually diminished...

A moment later, the girl cried out in relief from the basement, and a group of police officers broke in, but they were so shocked by the bloody purgatory that they lost their words.

After half an hour—

"The victim is mentally unstable, and it is recommended to be sent for treatment. They have a strong sense of rejection of men, so the female police officer will come and pick them up."

"There were sixteen traffickers in total, and none of them were left alive."

"They're all dead, and the corpses have been chopped into pieces... The appearance of some people has been spliced ​​together, and they are indeed criminals who were wanted in various regions a few years ago."

"A large number of victims' bones were found in the basement, and there were [-] corpses of young children in the furnace of the factory..."

"These bastards! You deserve to die!"

"I'm a little worried...they killed people, even though we all think that those scumbags deserve to die, there's no mercy..."

"Fuck you, don't talk about the shit at this stall. I told you what I just told you to send them to treatment! I don't understand the treatment! I don't know which hospital to send to! Hurry up prove!"

As for the proof...the female police officer didn't say clearly, she just dragged the little police officer away and escorted the victim away together.

She was a policeman, yes, but she was also a woman.She admits that murder is a crime, but those scum...they deserve death!

Even if this matter was exposed today, even if she was going to be sent to the point of moral sanction tomorrow, she would have no regrets.She can take off this police uniform, but she can't go against her sensibility and conscience.

Even if the practice of exploiting loopholes...is completely wrong...

But obviously, the worry of the female police officer has long been superfluous. When the big monster is determined to muddy the water, no murderer will be spared.

Following the guidance given by the dark resentment, Ibaraki bumped into a group of human traffickers who came to pick up the goods on the way.He moved his fingers and smashed the big card, stepped on the bones on the ground, and went straight forward.

Walking all the way to the west, he created countless sudden chaos one after another.Whether in cities or villages along the way, anyone who has anything to do with the gang of human traffickers has experienced a bloody baptism.

This turmoil came suddenly, and the high-level people in various provinces and cities were frightened.But the purpose of the big monster is very clear, which is to follow the direction of the grievances of the followers, and come to the source of the crime of human trade...

Backcountry, poor mountains and bad waters.

The big monster stood in front of the rotten bones in front of the grave, facing the noisy wind on the chaotic graveyard.A group of wild dogs dragged the corpse out of the broken straw mat, and were about to open their mouths to share the food, but they were terrified by the sudden appearance of a big monster.

The intuition of wild beasts is always the most sensitive, and the wild dogs didn't even dare to bark, and quickly fled with their tails between their legs.

The straw mat was torn into pieces, and the mat was stained with blood. Inside... lay an immature corpse, a small ball, just a newborn baby girl.

The umbilical cord hasn't been cut yet, but just because of the "wrong" gender, it is discarded like a shoe.

Ibaraki doesn't understand what patriarchy is, nor does he understand that human beings have such unreasonable thinking.He lightly landed next to this small corpse, and when he glanced around, he saw large pieces of corpses belonging to women on the top of the mountain...

Hair, blood, bones...

The grievance here is almost condensed into substance. I believe that even if he doesn't intervene, a strong grievance will be born in a few decades.And the most directly affected by the power of the curse is the backward village a few miles away.

"I hate it, I hate it..."

"I want to go home, let me go home..."

"I don't want to give birth to you! I'm not from here!"

"Human trafficking is illegal! Don't you understand? Who told you that if you buy me, I will be your wife!"

"Let go! That's my child! My daughter! Beast! She's your child too! No! Don't throw her away!"

The black grievances trembled and rose, and with the support of Ibaraki's demon power, they played back the obsession that they couldn't let go.Their resentment and hatred, their pain and crying, are intertwined and cannot be distinguished from each other.

Ibaraki did not prevent the formation of the curse, but instead fed the mass of resentment into it.Using the power of the demon as a platform, he lifted the little body of the baby girl, and saw a strong demon wind for a while, thick dark clouds spread over the graveyard, it was extremely gloomy.

Countless white bone skeletons trembled in the mud, and countless withered yellow hairs tangled into twisted human shapes.The cries, heartbreak, despair and resentment of the women, mixed with the baby's cry for help, pain, death and hatred, turned into a huge black whirlpool, invading the baby girl's body inch by inch.

The sharp ghost cries came from the chaotic graveyard, and Ibaraki watched the newborn's curse with his own eyes, and remained indifferent.

The baby girl sat on the broken straw mat, shook her eyelids, and opened her scarlet eyes.She tore off the dry umbilical cord and stood up from the straw mat.

"grown ups……"

As the body of the curse, she has a natural reverence for the ghost king.In addition, Ibaraki helped her with demon power to bring her back to life, and he was like a benefactor to her.

"Go." Ibaraki ordered lightly, "Do what you want."

"Yes, my lord."

The baby girl grinned, revealing her sharp fangs.

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ps: The big guy always does big things when he does things, so here comes the grudge [smile that makes trouble]→→Okay, Shuai Ibaraki is done, it’s time to take off his brain [Smile of the non-chief]

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