Chapter 145: The Salvation Squad 11
Chapter 145: The Salvation Squad 11
Lingjiu said calmly, "Is the revenge over?" Her voice was not loud, but it had a majesty that could not be ignored.
The ghost girl was slightly stunned, then sneered, "So what? They are simply receiving the punishment they deserve. Only their flesh and blood can repay the pain and suffering I have endured over the past twenty years."
Lingjiu nodded slightly: "If it's over, then I will send you to reincarnate now."
The ghost girl's eyes widened, filled with astonishment and suspicion. She couldn't believe what she heard: "I've killed so many people. Can I still be reincarnated? I've done so many evil things, shouldn't my soul be scattered?"
Lingjiu let out an ambiguous smile. "Why not? The rules of this world aren't completely inflexible. It's just a backdoor. For you, this is a relief. You don't want to keep wandering in hatred like this, do you?"
The female ghost fell silent, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, a combination of relief after revenge and confusion about the unknown reincarnation.
With that, Lingjiu solemnly began to cast a spell, preparing to send the ghost to reincarnation. Just then, a small figure suddenly rushed over. It was Zhaodi. Her face was filled with fear, thinking Lingjiu was going to harm the ghost. Without hesitation, she opened her arms and blocked the ghost's path.
"Big sister, please don't hurt my mother, okay!" Zhaodi cried out in a crying voice, her little face full of tear marks and her eyes full of pleading.
Qi Jin was surprised and his eyes widened: "She is your mother! How is this possible?"
Zhaodi nodded repeatedly, her little head shaking like a rattle: "Yes, she is my mother, she is the best mother in the world. Please don't hurt her."
Seeing this, the female ghost was anxious and angry, her eyes red: "Jingjing, why did you come out! It's dangerous here, you shouldn't have come."
Zhaodi turned around, hugged the ghost tightly, and cried, "Mom, I don't want to be separated from you. Please take Jingjing with you! No matter where we go, we must be together."
The ghost looked at Zhaodi, her eyes filled with love and reluctance. She then looked at Lingjiu, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Master, what should I do? I don't want to leave my child, but I'm afraid my presence will bring disaster to her."
Lingjiu stepped forward, sighed softly, and took out a bead emitting a soft glow from his bosom: "This bead is the Memory Bead, which can take away all your bad memories and resentments. If you wish, you can accompany her as she grows and witness her future. However, you must not do evil again, otherwise your soul will be scattered. This is your last chance, you must think clearly."
A glimmer of hope flashed in the ghost girl's eyes. Without hesitation, she nodded repeatedly, "I do. For Jingjing, I promise I will never do evil, even if it costs me everything."
"Okay." Lingjiu handed the bead to the female ghost. The female ghost took the bead with trembling hands and held it tightly in her hand. Soon, her memories of pain and hatred emerged in the air.
Initially, she was filled with joy, the joy of a dream come true, having finally been admitted to the university she had long dreamed of. On her way to register, sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves, casting a golden glow over her future. She passed a public restroom, where a few children were playing nearby.
A man was outside, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, soaking his clothes. Upon seeing her, his eyes lit up, and he rushed forward, his voice hurried and panicked: "Girl, please help me! My daughter is in the women's restroom. She's been there for a long time, and there's no movement. I'm a grown man and I can't get in. Can you help me take a look? I'm really worried."
She was kind-hearted, and seeing the man's anxious look, she felt pity for him, so she nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
But as soon as she stepped into the restroom, before she could react, a rough, powerful hand covered her mouth and nose from behind. A pungent odor instantly made her dizzy. She struggled desperately, kicking and scratching, breaking her nails, but she still fainted. Before she lost consciousness, she heard a deep voice: "The goods this time are good."
When she woke up again, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar place, surrounded by strange and indifferent faces. She asked in horror: "Where is this? Who are you?"
A villager sneered: "Humph, this is Pannan Village. From now on, this will be your home. You have been sold to our village."
She shook her head in disbelief: "No, that's impossible, you're breaking the law!"
The villagers said disdainfully: "Here, there is no such thing as legal or illegal. Women are used to carry on the family line."
She was sold to a bachelor in his 40s. When she heard the price was yuan, she broke down and cried, "How could you do this? I'm a human being, not a commodity!"
The bachelor scratched his head and said, "This... I also spent money, so just accept your fate." The people around him burst into laughter.
That night, the bachelor walked into the house drunk, and the room was filled with a pungent smell of alcohol. He looked at her as if she were his prey, with a lewd smile on his face: "You are mine now."
She fought back desperately, hitting the bachelor with a cup on the table, but he easily dodged it and then beat her up severely, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth and her hair being torn into a mess. As the bachelor forcibly broke her body, her eyes became empty.
From then on, her feet were chained during the day, rubbing against her ankles, leaving blood marks and excruciating pain with every movement. Every night, the bachelor would tell her, "You must give me a son. This is your destiny." She could only cry silently.
Her first child was a girl. When the maid saw her, she cursed with disgust: "She's a money-loser! What's the point of raising her? It's a waste of food!"
The bachelor hesitated a little: "This... is his first child after all."
The old woman glared at him and said, "What do you know? What future can a girl have? Throw her away!" Then she went to snatch the child.
She hugged the child tightly and begged: "No, she is my child, please."
The old woman pushed her away and snatched the little girl away. The little girl cried in the old woman's arms. She tried to chase after her, but was tripped by the iron chain and fell to the ground.
She watched helplessly and cried out in despair: "No!" But the old woman scolded: "Why are you crying? Just give birth again." Then she ruthlessly threw the little girl into the river. The child's crying stopped abruptly and ripples appeared on the river water.
She later gave birth to two more children, both girls. Each time, the outcome was the same as the first. Her pleas and cries could not change the cruel decision of those people. Every time she lost a child, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and she felt as if she was in hell.
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