Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

"Hello!" Seeing the old man, Zheng Ting looked straight at him, and asked again: "Where did he go?"

The village head suddenly sneered twice with "hehe", and his mouth was full of malice:

"The person you are looking for may be dead!"

"He offended the Dragon God! He hurt the followers of the Dragon God! He tried to take away the sacrifice of the Dragon God!"

"Stupid and humble outsider, he will be punished by the dragon god! There is no place to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground straight.

His body convulsed and twitched, his dead tree-like hand was firmly pressed against his heart, and he moved up with difficulty, holding something that had slipped out of his collar. Quite, there was no movement anymore.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation.

The man guarding the hostages stepped forward and called out uncertainly, "Village chief?"

The old man on the ground remained motionless.

The man stretched out his hand and pushed, his body lying on his side was extremely stiff, and with the loss of breath, his not-so-thin body began to shrink rapidly, the muscles in his body seemed to be melting, and after a while, a black The skin is wrapped on the bones, the mouth grows, the lips disappear, the yellow teeth are uneven, a pair of cloudy eyeballs are bulging and almost roll out...

The person who had just died turned into a mummy under the horrified gaze of everyone!

The man was so frightened that he stood up and kicked subconsciously.

The village head's light body was kicked and flew out.

"Clang" sound.

Something fell on the floor.

Zheng Ting looked over.

It fell from the hand of the village chief, and he was holding on to something tightly before he died.

It seemed to be a white pendant, but I couldn't see what it looked like, because after it fell to the ground, the white pendant was like the corpse of the village chief, quickly soaked in thick black, and then directly turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air middle.

He looked at Yi Hanchen with puzzlement and unbearable worry.

Yi Han watched indifferently, the death of a living person in front of him didn't arouse any emotion in him.

Not the one he killed.

If I had to explain...

"He said that evil comes with evil."

Yi Hanshen's evil spirit can indeed kill people, but it is not his evil spirit that kills the village chief, but the village chief's own evil spirit. The pendant does not know what it is, but it can absorb evil spirit, but it can't resist it The Tiansha who lived in Yi Hanshen suddenly burst into pieces, lost the control of the pendant, and the turbulent evil spirit devoured his body...

The evil I have done in the past is the knife that takes life away now.

Seeing Yi Han looking over, the male villagers were a little scared, and they turned around and wanted to run away!

Zheng Ting quickly grabbed one and asked, "Where did that young man go?!"

"Dragon King Temple!" The man broke down and shouted: "He went to the Dragon King Temple!"

"Where is it?" Zheng Ting continued to ask.

"In the mountains! There is only one road! Follow it and you will see it!"

Zheng Ting let go, and the man fled with hands and feet.

Seeing this, the staff who were tied up were overjoyed and begged for help: "Quick! Come and untie me!"

Seeing Yi Hanshen turned and left, Zheng Ting knew that he had no intention of saving people. He turned a blind eye to their expectations and turned a deaf ear to several people's pleas for help, and left the yard in a few steps. At this time, two more people were arrested When they came back, the two people met each other, and then two villagers rushed over.

Zheng Ting rushed up, and with just two blows, he could not get up.

The villager who was holding him tactfully let him go and ran away by himself.

The staff breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Zheng Ting, Zheng Ting raised his hand and pointed: "There are still people in the courtyard, you go and save them, and leave here as soon as possible."

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The Dragon King Temple is surprisingly quiet.

I didn't expect that the village was already in chaos, and it's still early when I calculate the time. There are already people coming and going in and out of the temple, as if they don't know anything about what happened in the village. Gu Nansong rubbed shoulders with several villagers However, when the people behind him also saw the villagers, they panicked and retreated to the side, but compared to those red-eyed and crazy people in the village who saw them and shouted to kill them, the temple The villagers in the village were much calmer and turned a blind eye to them.

It's a strange place here.

Gu Nansong withdrew his wandering gaze, and then looked straight in from the gate. Today, there were not many people in the main hall, and he could directly see three people kneeling on the futons and bowing towards the statue. He continued to walk in, trying to find the manager Dragon King Temple, the middle-aged man who is also known as the spokesperson of the Dragon God.

There are quite a lot of rooms in the Dragon King Temple. There are wing rooms on the left and right sides of a courtyard, but the doors are all closed.

The people behind followed suit.

The wind was blowing the shell wind chimes under the eaves, but the tinkling sound was strangely dull.

"Songsong, it seems...something is wrong here, Sister Jingxin, what do you think of this Dragon King Temple?"

Li Jingxin frowned: "The appearance of the ghost house is very distorted, normal for a while, and then dark for a while. Those three statues are not jade carvings at all, they are black! Especially the two fish girls... I seem to see the skeleton..."

Lin Chaorong leaned closer to Gu Nansong: "It feels a little scary, and I can't breathe."

"You all go into the bottle and don't come out for now."

The two female ghost sisters temporarily avoided the requiem bottle, and Gu Nansong stared at the three jade statues and began to size them up.

Suddenly, the statue opened its eyes!

The red eyeballs rolled quickly, and finally stared at Gu Nansong from the corner of his eyes.

"Guests from outside the island, do you have a wish to fulfill?"

The voice suddenly sounded behind him, Gu Nansong turned his head and saw a smiling face.

The middle-aged man is not like the villagers in the village who live in the wind and sun all the year round. He has lived in this dragon temple since he was a child, enjoying the respect of the villagers and the offerings they send every year, so his appearance is well maintained, Bai Li It was rosy, and paired with a black robe and long hair, it was a bit of a so-called sanctimonious pretentious temperament.

"Are there a few other guests who also have wishes to fulfill?"

Gu Nansong sneered: "What? This dragon god can still control the wishes of outsiders?"

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully to the statue, and smiled mysteriously at several people: "The power of the Dragon God is unimaginable to us as mortals, but it is just to fulfill a small wish. It's nothing."

Gu Nansong thought for a while, and asked, "I think my husband can act like a baby and beg for a hug."

The expression on the middle-aged man's face stagnated: "This is not a wish."

Gu Nansong then changed it: "I think my husband can get rid of his bad temper, and don't just yell at me if you have nothing to do."

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched: "This is not a wish."

Gu Nansong's expression gradually became contemptuous: "Then let my husband say he loves me."

The middle-aged man's forehead was stretched with blue veins, and his smile was distorted: "My guest, don't you have any desire to be serious?"

"This wish is not serious, am I praying for a harmonious family and a smooth marriage?"

"...Lord Dragon God is not in charge of marriage in this world."

"Then he's useless." Gu Nansong snorted coldly with disdain: "This is no good, that's no good. You even want to make my wish come true with brazen words. I think you are just engaging in feudal gimmicks to cheat fools out of money."

The middle-aged man's face darkened: "Please don't be disrespectful to Lord Dragon God!"

Gu Nansong rolled his eyes: "What? Are you angry?"

The arrogant and arrogant young man really made people itch. The middle-aged man suppressed the anger in his heart, and suddenly looked at the few people who were poking their heads at the door, as if to prove it to Gu Nansong. He opened his mouth and asked, "Do you have any wishes? Promotion Raise your salary, get rich overnight, be healthy, live a long life, or... take revenge on someone, break the evil of villains, and feel bad luck for those you hate..."

"Heh, it really is a fuck."

The middle-aged man glared at Gu Nansong again.

"As long as you offer your sincerity and offer sacrifices satisfactory to the Dragon God, your wishes will come true."

The people at the door looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this moment, a male villager rushed in from the door, knelt in front of the statue full of excitement, knocked his head loudly, and shouted excitedly: "Thank you Dragon Lord! Thank you Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord bless you! Lord Dragon bless! Finally gave birth to a boy! Finally gave birth!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he quickly smiled and congratulated.

"Is it a boy?"

The villagers stood up and nodded excitedly: "I just gave birth, a big fat boy."

"Your sincerity can be felt by the Dragon Lord, and the offerings are also satisfactory to the Dragon Lord, so your wish will naturally be fulfilled."

After the villagers left, the middle-aged man took the initiative to answer their doubts.

"This man wants a son, but his wife gave him daughters. This year, he begged the Lord Dragon and made a wish for a son. He prepared the tribute. The Lord Dragon was moved by his sincerity, and he fulfilled his wish." Wish, do you know, before he made the wish, the child in his wife's womb was a girl."

He said it so well that people were taken aback for a while.

Can a fetus of this sex change suddenly? !This is not an insult to science!

Of course, Gu Nansong said again in an unsightly manner: "With the backward thinking of the people in this village, I am afraid that they will not go to a regular hospital in the city for a pregnancy test, and the doctors also have rules and will not tell you the sex of the fetus. The village doctors in your village may not be able to tell the sex of the fetus in your stomach at a glance, it’s not what you say it is or it is not.”

Before the middle-aged man could refute, he said again: "But I'm curious, what is your so-called sacrifice to satisfy the Dragon God? What did that man give to the Dragon God?"

The expression of the middle-aged man gradually calmed down.

I don't see the anger before, nor the hypocrisy of that smile.

He looked at Gu Nansong expressionlessly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Between his teeth, he said faintly, "That man enshrined his daughter to the Dragon God."

It seemed that Gu Nansong's face didn't change a bit as he had expected it.

On the other hand, the people outside the door looked surprised and looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

"If you also have wishes that you want to achieve, why not talk to the Dragon Lord, the sacrifices are ready-made, and the opportunity is rare."

"Who is the sacrificial offering?" Zhang Jieli asked suddenly as she shrank behind her.

The middle-aged man returned to his smiling appearance, and looked at Gu Nansong meaningfully.

Zhang Jieli's cloudy eyes shone brightly: "I want to leave here! Leave here safely!"

"Yes! I want Peng Wanyun to die! In the most miserable way!"

"I make a wish to the dragon god and offer this person as a sacrifice!"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Jieli, as if he was sizing up this distressed woman.

After a moment of silence, the smile on his face gradually turned cold: "So it's you, the escaped offering."