"Dad, let's stop in moderation......" My voice was a little unstable, and the strange emotions tightly wrapped my whole heart, which was very uncomfortable. I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe, as if I would suffocate to death in the next second: "Do so much, are you really just doing the right thing for heaven......?" Don't you make a ridiculous excuse for your greedy selfishness? Dad, don't be wrong, the human world and the underworld don't offend each other, this is a rule set thousands of years ago. Moreover, it is simply delusional to eradicate the underworld with the power of an ordinary human being......"

"That's enough!" he interrupted me angrily and glared at me fiercely: "Leng Qiange, I have raised you for more than 20 years, I don't want you to preach! Today, you can't choose ......."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and approached me again, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body: "As long as you drink this thing obediently, I won't embarrass you." After a year, the power of the corpse water will be gone, and you will return to normal. But ......"

Speaking of this, with a hint of smugness on his face, he lowered his head and looked carefully at the body of the corpse water bottle: "At that time, it is estimated that Mo Yiming has died, and it will take a year...... Enough to occupy the underworld. When the time comes, you will still be my precious daughter, and we will still be the same as before...... Oh no, it's better than before, and it's admired by the people who play it!"

I tugged at the corners of my mouth bitterly, never daring to think that his ambition was so terrifying.

"Ge'er, come, drink it yourself. He handed the bottle to me and smiled: "Don't force Dad to do it, drink it yourself......"

"I won't drink it!" I slowly tightened my fists and suddenly raised my foot and kicked the bottle in his hand. Unexpectedly, he seemed to sense my intentions in advance and quickly took the bottle back.

Taking advantage of the gap he dodged, I quickly turned around and ran out of the black pottery basket......

"Squirt-" There was a sudden noise in the grass at the entrance of the alley, and before I could run to the entrance of the alley, four men suddenly burst out of the haystack!

It's them......

The four young people who carried the coffin last night!

I glanced back at my father, who was slowly walking this way, and then at the four men who were hanging on their heads. Originally...... They are a gang, everything is self-directed and self-acted, and it is not simple to deliberately create the cause of grandpa's death.

All the doubts are finally connected, and his original plan was to use Grandpa's death and use Grandpa's legacy to press me. If the testament fails, I can still manage to link my grandfather's death with Mo Yiming, and let me kill Mo Yiming to avenge my grandfather......

What a double insurance plan!

Pity...... The plan was revealed.

It seems that they can't let me go today, so they can only fight.

"Little sister, don't resist. Drink that thing obediently, and everyone will save trouble......" The man led by him strode towards me.

I glanced at them, quickly glancing around, and noticed the nearest discarded rusty hoe, the easiest tool to get hold of, better than empty-handed.

If these men rush up together, I'm not too sure I'll be able to win.

"Second brother, Uncle Leng explained that she can't hurt her, she is of great use. A man from behind hurriedly walked over and grabbed his sleeve to remind.

"Lao Tzu knows, don't talk nonsense!" he flicked off the man's hand irritably and continued in my direction.

I slowly tightened my fists, keeping an eye on his approaching footsteps......

When he reached out and was about to touch me, he quickly spun around and kicked me......