I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Killed by his wife

Seeing that Zhao Datang didn't look like he was lying, Ling Chu couldn't help but turned his head and asked Sun, “Aunt Sun, Zhao Yishan is still alive?”

"Yes, I haven't heard that Zhao Yishan is dead. His home is nearby. If he is dead, there is no way I wouldn't know about it."

"You, Taoist nun, are you mistaken? I heard from Zhao Yishan's wife yesterday that Zhao Yishan shipped a batch of goods to the south and has not come back yet."

“If Zhao Yishan died, his family would definitely hold a funeral. How could we neighbors not know about it?”

This is strange, Zhao Yishan has clearly become a puppet.

 The neighbors didn't know anything about it.

 What went wrong?

Lingchu raised his head and asked the puppet still holding the chicken's neck floating in the air, "Your name is Zhao Yishan? Do you remember where you live, who are your relatives at home, and how did you die?"

The puppet said with a gloomy face, "I am Zhao Yishan, I..."

Ling Chu was waiting to hear what was going on, but Zhao Yishan suddenly stared in the direction of the woodshed with a ferocious expression.

What did you see? Why did the evil spirit on your body suddenly surge?

Ling Chu was wondering when he saw Zhao Yishan flying towards the woodshed with a swish.

At the other end of the woodshed, three women were walking towards us with gossipy faces. It seemed they had heard what was going on at Mrs. Sun's house and came to watch the excitement.

 There were also five children, three boys, two girls, and five children bouncing behind.

Zhao Yishan's puppet soul was full of resentment and rushed towards the woman in colorful clothes walking on the left. He opened his hands and wanted to strangle her neck.

Just as Ling Chu was about to stop her, he saw that Zhao Yishan was pushed away by a strong force before he even touched the woman's body.

It seems that the woman has something on her body that can ward off evil spirits and ward off evil spirits.

Lingchu originally thought that Zhao Yishan could only give up since he couldn't touch the woman.

Unexpectedly, he got up from the ground, glared at the woman with resentment, and suddenly rushed towards the children behind him, lifting the youngest boy among them and floating him into the air.

The child was stunned for a moment, struggling and crying loudly.

"Dabao, Dabao..." Upon hearing the child's cry, the woman in colorful clothes screamed and rushed over.

 But the child was lifted up and slipped into the air, and the woman couldn't reach it at all.

Zhao Yishan stared at her with resentment and shouted angrily, "Bitch, you will not die well, I will let you all be buried with me..."

 But the woman in colorful clothes did not hear his words. She only shouted in panic to everyone to help her save the child.

The people present could not see the puppet soul, but when they saw the child floating strangely in mid-air, they huffed and surrounded him.

Aunt Sun was so shocked that she couldn't even care about her chickens. "Xiangu, why do I look at Zhao Dabao as if he was caught by someone? Did that... that dirty thing catch him? Can you save him?" Come down."

Ling Chu frowned and sighed, what on earth is Zhao Yishan going to do? Is he forcing her to do it?

 You can't watch your children get into trouble in front of you.

Even though the onlookers wanted to save the child, Zhao Yishan didn't give them a chance at all, and instead lifted the child higher.

Everyone was at a loss what to do, and finally realized something was wrong. Why did they feel that Zhao Dabao had been caught?

 Could there be a puppet?

While he was in a state of shock and confusion, he found Mrs. Sun walking over with a Taoist nun.

Ling Chu carried the bodhi whip and followed Sun to the front of the crowd, "Zhao Yishan, put the child down. If you have any grievances, just tell them and I can help you..."

Before Ling Chu finished speaking, Zhao Yishan pointed at the woman in colorful clothes with an excited expression, "I want that **** to die. She was the one who killed me. I want her to be buried with me." "Is this woman the one who killed you?" But the child is innocent, let him go first."

 “This **** must die too.”

 After persuading him for a while, Zhao Yishan was unwilling to put the child down.

Lingchu wanted to take action, but it was obvious that Zhao Yishan's hand was holding the back of the child's neck and he was hesitant.

The evil aura on his body had turned into reality. Ling Chu was worried that if he took action, it would stimulate him to twist the child's neck at all costs.

Ling Chu frowned and asked the woman in colorful clothes, "Did you kill Zhao Yishan?"

The woman in flower clothes was looking anxiously at the child in mid-air. When she heard Ling Chu's words, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes.

Finding that Ling Chu was looking at her, the woman immediately shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, Taoist nun? Get out of the way quickly, I want to save the child."

Sun frowned and pulled Ling Chu's sleeve, "Xiangu, are you mistaken? How could Huang Dongyun kill Zhao Yishan?"

A woman next to her frowned and said dissatisfied, "Where does this Taoist nun come from? She is just talking nonsense here. How could Huang Dongyun kill her husband? Besides, Zhao Yishan is still alive and well."

Ling Chu was surprised. It turned out that the woman in colorful clothes was Zhao Yishan's daughter-in-law, Huang Dongyun?

Zhao Yishan was actually killed by his own wife?

Ling Chu always felt that something was wrong.

Pointing to the child in mid-air, he asked, "Aunt Sun, is that child Huang Dongyun's son?"

A woman interrupted her impatiently, "What on earth do you want to say? Who doesn't know that Zhao Dabao is the son of Huang Dongyun and Zhao Yishan."

Ling Chu's brows furrowed, saying that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds.

If Zhao Yishan was killed by his wife Huang Dongyun, it would not be surprising that Zhao Yishan wanted her to pay with her life, but why did he not even let his own child go?

Xia Zhi couldn't help but get angry when he saw this woman always interrupting his girl's words, "We are not from your Zhaojia Village. We don't know the identity of the child. What's weird about it."

The round-faced woman choked, unable to refute Xia Zhi's words.

 Huang Dongyun looked at Ling Chu with a look of surprise and uncertainty, wondering how she knew that Zhao Yishan was dead. Panic made her want to leave this place, but the child was not saved and she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

"Okay, it's important to save people. You, a Taoist nun, should quickly cast a spell and save the child."

Ling Chu ignored the man who urged her, but said to Sun, "Aunt Sun, tear down your chicken coop and pig pen, and dig out Zhao Yishan's body."

She didn't know how Huang Dongyun managed to kill Zhao Yishan without telling everyone. Since no one believed that Zhao Yishan was dead, they had no choice but to dig out his body first.

Originally, the Sun family did not believe that there were people buried under the chicken coops and pig pens, but accidents happened again and again in the family, and they no longer wanted to keep the chicken coops and pig pens.

I was just about to ask my neighbors to help me and demolish the chicken coop and pig pen.

Huang Dongyun wiped away tears in front of everyone, "Please, can you help me save the child first?"

Some people saw that Zhao Dabao was still struggling and couldn't bear it, "Taoist nun, it's more important to save people. It's better to save the child first."

Lingchu knew that Huang Dongyun's intention to save the children was sincere, but she wanted to stop everyone's corpses from being dug up.

 She simply summoned the shovel and small hammer from the system...

Big shovel and small hammer: Dear readers, would you like to see us demonstrate our smashing skills to you? Ten tickets are worth a hammer. You have the final say on how many hammers to hit.

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