jdhmnovel Chapter 100 The Abducted College Student 4
Chapter 100 The Abducted College Student 4
“All the women who were tricked into coming here, step forward. Those who want to leave, stand on the left; those who want to stay, stand on the right.”
As Qingmo finished speaking, everyone was taken aback. Some women looked nervously at their husbands, while others walked out of the crowd with excited expressions.
Their husbands tried to stop them, but Qingmo walked over and stabbed one of them with her sword. They couldn't fight back, and they couldn't run away, so they had no choice but to back down.
As more and more women came out, even women in their fifties and sixties, Qingmo couldn't tell whether they were trying to escape or had actually been abducted.
But it doesn't matter, she's not overflowing with saintly compassion.
Most of the women stood on the right. They didn't want to leave. They had lived here for so long. They had children and husbands. Where could they go if they left? If they went back to their original homes, would their families still accept them?
Qingmo didn't care about their thoughts. She only looked at the group of women on her left. Some of them were dressed very cleanly, while others were dressed in rags and slovenly clothes.
"Very well, you all want to leave? What about your husbands and children?" Qingmo smiled.
Most of them looked at their husbands and children in the crowd, their eyes showing reluctance. They didn't really want to leave; they stood up simply because they felt that Qingmo wouldn't hurt those who shared the same plight.
All I can say is, sister, you're overthinking it. In our eyes, there's no distinction between men and women. As long as it's not you, anyone is fine with us.
A commotion arose in the crowd as the men called for their wives to come home, and the children cried out for their mothers. For a moment, the scene was quite heartwarming.
At this moment, a woman stepped forward and said, "Great Immortal, may we take our child with us and leave? I want to leave this place, but I can't bear to leave my child."
Qingmo smiled and said, "Sure, those who want to bring their children should stand on one side, and those who want to go alone should stand on the other side."
The women on the left split into two smaller groups, but only a few wanted to walk alone.
Several young girls looked at the men in the crowd, their eyes filled with hatred.
The women looked at the crying child and the threatening man with indifference. They dreamed of leaving this place, where there was only endless beatings and torture.
A child? Ha, a bastard's child, not her child, just an illegitimate offspring.
The children here grow up watching their fathers beat and scold their mothers. Deep down, they also look down on their mothers, because in this family, the mother is the lowest of the low.
Those who want to stay for the sake of their children are either assimilated or have an overflowing sense of compassion; they can't bear to abandon their children.
Qingmo instructed the few who wanted to stay to go to the village and check which families still had women imprisoned, and to bring them all over.
After all, those who came to the square to watch the excitement were at least outwardly compliant, while the girls who were unwilling to comply were probably still locked up.
Qingmo didn't want to go looking for it herself. She had already done her best. After all, her goal wasn't to save anyone; it was just a side thing. If she killed the wrong person, she could only say that she was unlucky.
Soon they brought over five or six more girls, all covered in wounds. Good, they were mostly staying here, while twelve were willing to leave alone.
"You want to leave? Do you hate them? If you do, go kill them. Kill them and I'll take you away."
There is no salvation without a reason, and she hates the Virgin Mary.
The crowd rioted. After all, they were going to kill them, so who cared whether they were ghosts or immortals? Qingmo tore open a talisman, and everyone was pinned to the ground, unable to move.
But whether these women can live or die after Qingmo releases them from their restraints depends on whether they can pick up the knife in their hands.
They were all frail women, perhaps never even having killed a chicken before, so it was quite a challenge for them.
In the end, it was a young woman who struck first. These people are scum; they deserve to die.
Qingmo only waited for half an hour. She didn't have the patience to waste time with them. She would take those who wanted to leave on their own and were willing to take action. As for those who wanted to take their children or wanted to stay, she would leave them alone.
Let them all stay forever and be with their children.
Zhang Jiajia shrank into the crowd, trying to minimize her presence. Qingmo saw Zhang Jiajia's little actions, sneered, and strolled over to her.
"What? You think you can escape this by hiding?"
Zhang Jiajia trembled with fear and begged for mercy, crying, "Qingmo, I know I was wrong, please let me go."
Qingmo scoffed, "Do you think I'm her? I'm some evil ghost crawled back from hell to seek revenge on you! Hehehe..."
Qingmo instructed several of the women who had taken action to search for valuables in various households throughout the village and then gather them together, since traveling requires travel expenses.
Qingmo took most of the money, and divided the rest among the women. She then led them out of the village, a total of eight people.
"Great Immortal, aren't you going to take us with you?"
The remaining women were somewhat at a loss, and some of them did not want to stay.
Qingmo smiled wickedly and said, "Since you can't bear to part with your children, I won't be the bad guy. You can stay. As for those who are unwilling to fight, you can't even save yourselves, so why should I save you?"
Ignoring everyone's reactions, he led a few girls out of the village and stood there, looking at the villagers as if two lines separated them, each looking at the other.
The villagers thought they had escaped a disaster, but little did they know, if you can't even escape with your soul, where else do you think you can escape to?
If you don't go to hell, who will?
Activate the Soul Refining Array and throw the Netherworld Fire inside to burn it. Immediately, a series of wails came from inside the array, and the entire village was engulfed in flames. One by one, the fire figures screamed in despair.
However, they will not die immediately, and their souls will not be destroyed immediately after they die. They will suffer for seven days and seven nights before their souls are scattered.
They cannot open the gates of hell; they have no afterlife, so how can they be in hell?
Qingmo naturally wouldn't wait for seven days and seven nights. She knocked out the girls, put them in her spatial storage, went to the county, booked a room, and released them all.
She'd give each of them a pill to make sure they forgot what happened in the last three days, and that was it. Was she supposed to be their nanny, taking them home one by one? Sister, you've got a lot of free time.
Seven days later, Qingmo returned to the village and retrieved the formation. It could be used again next time; it couldn't be lost.
As for this village, it has become a wasteland and disappeared in such a miraculous way. After all, if you can burn your soul away, what can be left?
As for why this village is so arrogant, whether they have someone protecting them, or whether there's anything fishy going on, to be frank, we're not detectives, so let's not meddle too much. We don't live by the sea.
We're not here to save the world; there are too many injustices to handle.
Why make her do everything? Why not let her go and take over northern Myanmar? That would save so many kidneys.
"Boss, a plate of stir-fried pork kidneys, extra spicy, please."
Qingmo (a type of fried dough) at the night market stall is so delicious, it's amazing!!!