Witnessing this scene, the others no longer dared to resist.
Wen Ying said nothing, merely observing the scene. Then, she turned to the village chief. "Village Chief, is the wedding still on?"
The village chief looked at her. "Isn't the wedding already over? From now on, she belongs to Wang Er's family. Even in death, she will be a ghost of Wang Er's family!"
His gaze was clearly threatening.
But to everyone's surprise, someone else died the next day.
The victim, once again, was a young man from the village.
But the villagers still hadn't caught the murderer.
On the third day, another young man met with a terrible fate. And even though the villagers were a heartless, inhuman bunch, they now felt terror and fear.
They were all afraid of death.
So many people began to shut their doors and stay inside, not venturing out for the entire day.
But even so, someone still died the next day.
He was the sixth young man to die in the village.
