Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 119 - 118: Revenge for a Grudge

Chapter 119: Chapter 118: Revenge for a Grudge

"Ah, yes, Green is still waiting for me," Mianmian snapped out of the temptation of tomatoes and summoned her Flying Sword.

In mid-air, the Flying Sword transformed into many smaller swords, scattering and flying towards Pomegranate Garden. The treasure swords, which sparkled brilliantly during the day, appeared even more ethereal against the backdrop of the night, like fireworks bursting in the air.

At that moment, all the Soul-suppressing Steles in the Pomegranate Garden were destroyed, and dozens of ghosts, bound for many years without dispersing, floated in mid-air.

They had died such tragic deaths that they became ghosts, but they had not yet killed anyone, so they could not be called evil spirits, only resentful ones.

No sooner were they released than they charged towards Su Chenfei and the Su Family’s bodyguards in the square. Because they died at the hands of men, they wanted to vent their resentment directly on the adult men.

Su Chenfei and the Su Family bodyguards had been unable to see ghosts, but these ghosts were so filled with resentment that they even materialized in front of them.

Most of the ghosts looked as though they were still suffering the torment they had endured just before death.

Some had twisted limbs, crawling on the ground, some had lost their tongues and were groaning, with blood and tears streaming from their eyes.

The wailing of the resentful spirits was mournful and plaintive.

Su Chenfei was very scared, but he felt he couldn’t show weakness; otherwise, how could he face such things with Little Auntie in the future? So he braced himself and watched as a resentful ghost crawling on the ground approached him.

Just as the ghost was about to do something to Su Chenfei, Mianmian threw out her Soul-hooking Rope and hooked the ghost up. Right after that, she saw another ghost approaching the bodyguard, and couldn’t help but swing the hook again.

Then she unexpectedly discovered that these ghosts could be strung together on the Soul-hooking Rope! As long as she didn’t let the ghosts down, they would be firmly caught by the endlessly extending Soul-hooking Rope.

So, after a while, Mianmian had a large procession of resentful spirits following her.

"Why won’t you let us take revenge, why..."

The ghosts murmured, their resentment reaching the skies.

Mianmian, afraid that this resentment would turn into bad Dark Qi, quickly explained, "I’m tying you up just so you can take revenge, don’t be impatient!"

The ghosts seemed not to understand what Mianmian was saying and continued to snarl and claw the air.

"Shut up!" At that moment, Wan Jia spoke sternly, "We said we’d take you to get your revenge. Be quiet and do not disturb Little Auntie."

Hearing Wan Jia’s words, the ghosts fell silent one by one.

They had been suppressed here by the Soul-suppressing Steles, enduring agony day and night. Many had died over the long years, but Wan Jia alone had managed to withstand the pressure of the Soul-suppressing Steles and entered the pomegranate tree, becoming a demon.

Wan Jia was more powerful than they were, a fact. And Wan Jia was also a victim like them. If Wan Jia said they could take revenge, then surely they could... right?!

"There’s only one girl here."

"Yeah, just one girl."

"Is she Little Auntie? Is she leading us to take revenge?"

"How can such a small kid lead us to take revenge?"

The ghosts mutteringly questioned whether Mianmian, who had strung them up, really had the ability to do so.

Wan Jia, who had been living with these ghosts in Pomegranate Garden for so long, knew their character and said to Mianmian, "Little Auntie, why don’t you grab one and practice? Just don’t turn her to ash, or they’ll keep whining."

"That’s right, execute one to warn the others!"

Mianmian grabbed the nearest ghost and punched it squarely. The ghost saw stars, its eyeballs falling to the ground, astonished that it could feel pain.

After a moment, it picked up its fallen eyeball and giggled, "It hurts, it hurts, you’re really powerful! Sisters, we can take our revenge!"

The targets for revenge were not limited to Liao Yue alone, who was the primary culprit behind the village’s plight, but also the villagers who had taken part.

If revenge was to be taken, then gathering together was the best option.

Mianmian led everyone back into the Underground Palace and brought out the long-waited Green.

Chu Qi was highly efficient and had already tied up all the men in the village in front of the ancestral hall square.

The women and children were isolated on the other side.

What should have been a sign of regaining freedom caused some women to cry tears of joy, so happy they didn’t know what to say, while others wailed and demanded their children’s fathers be released.

The women made a fuss, and so did the men.

They cursed loudly, with those who cursed the most being precisely the ones Mianmian was to take the souls of.

"Is there no law left? You sons of bitches, storming into our village and capturing us, what exactly do you want?"

"Ptui! Dog bastards, you will suffer retribution for this! Our Yide Village is protected by the Snake God. I am His most loyal believer. I will never die!"

"Me too, me too! So what if you captured us? I can’t die. Hahaha, it’s you who will die!"

One of Chu Qi’s subordinates couldn’t tolerate the noise and kicked one of the noisy ones. Since these were vile criminals and no longer considered human, but things, beating them to death wouldn’t be excessive.

However, when the kick landed, the cursing man seemed completely unfazed, still grinning as if he couldn’t feel any pain.

"See? You little bastard, no matter how you hit me, it’s useless. I am immortal. Now release me at once, or I’ll have the Snake God swallow you whole," sneered the man, spitting a wad of saliva that landed on Chu Qi’s subordinate.

In an instant, the entire village burst into laughter.

In their minds, since the village chief and his brother were not captured, they must have already sought refuge with the Village God and would soon bring Him to their rescue.

The people of Yide Village were united, and they felt invincible despite the numerous enemies!

But just as they laughed with abandon, blood-covered spectral women appeared within the beams of flashlights, murmuring phrases like "return my life" and "I want revenge" as they lunged at them.

Initially, the villagers were frightened, but remembering the existence of the Village God, they felt reassured.

What did it matter if there were ghosts? It was no big deal; the Village God could easily slaughter them, just a sprinkling of water.

"Don’t come near, you filthy whores. We aren’t afraid of you!"

"Hahaha, that hand, I was the one who crushed it, right? I remember it well."

The people continued their derisive banter, their arrogance boundless. Suddenly, two bound men were dumped in front of them.

These were the Yi brothers, Yi Min and Yi Gou.

Following closely, Liao Yue appeared before the villagers. Unlike the confident figure in their memories, Liao Yue was now in tattered clothes and looked as though he had suffered a great blow.

"Dragon King, you... how did you get captured?"

Liao Yue glanced at the villagers, ignoring them, his gaze fixed solely on Wan Jia.

Was this woman truly the reincarnation of Zhang Ruoruo?

"Are these people also to be taken back for punishment?" Mianmian dashed over to Chu Qi and inquired.

Chu Qi smiled, "No need for these, Little Auntie, please do as you wish."

Mianmian nodded, "Then it’s easy, a grudge for a grudge and vengeance for vengeance!"

She took out wooden figurines equal in number to the vengeful ghosts and inscribed them with Talisman Spells, allowing the ghosts to possess the wooden bodies.

Now, the dead girls could seek their revenge properly!