In Xia Min's script, if this knife goes down, the evil spirit leader is basically explained.

Even if she doesn't confess, if this can make her seriously injured, then it is not difficult to make up for it.

Even in the worst-case scenario, she wouldn't have been killed as easily as the children and framed spirits, and she could have run away before the blood monsters rushed over.

Anyway, he didn't think that he would be able to really leave by handing over the little fat man to her, and he would be able to really leave.

The evil spirit first stared blankly at the boning knife that had already submerged into his body, as if he couldn't understand why the human in front of him could really dare to attack him.

She slowly raised her head, her face full of resentment, and the blood monsters behind her rushed towards this side at full speed at this moment.

Just as Xia Min was about to stab her in the neck again, she saw the evil spirit let out a terrible scream, and a pair of eyes seemed to have lost consciousness, wrapped in anger and hatred.

At this moment, Xia Min should have turned around and ran, giving up the evil spirit in this state, but she had already been seriously injured anyway, and she would just have to find a chance to make up for it.

However, in an instant, Xia Min captured a familiar feeling.

It's the same feeling as in a taxi, the soul is going to be sucked out of the body.

"! Ning is here again? ”

The next moment, Xia Min seemed to fall into the deep sea, all senses disappeared, and everything fell silent.

……

"Move them all!"

"Don't leave it to them at all!"

"Also, take this crazy woman away!"

When Xia Min woke up, he was not as peaceful as when he returned to Han Lin, but felt that his abdominal pain was unbearable, almost tearing his whole body apart.

At this time, he was slumping to the ground, lying in the dirt, and there was a noise around him, and the sound of carrying things was in full swing.

Xia Min struggled to prop himself up, and found a group of people dressed as peasants around him moving boxes of things out of the evil spirit's house.

The plaque in the courtyard has been folded into two pieces and thrown in the corner.

- Fang Zhai.

A bearded, coarse white coat man was making an impassioned statement: "The Fang family has been squeezing us before, and we have earned all their money, but what have we gotten?" Nothing! Now that the old immortal is finally dead, and what they have eaten in their stomachs, we will make them vomit! ”

His speech was applauded, and the people around him were also full of energy, and they were more active in carrying large and small items.

Xia Min thought about it for a while, and knew that this was probably a drama in which the descendants of the old-fashioned and respectable old man died and were seized of power.

Now should be the time to raid the house.

The bearded man glanced at Xia Min who was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of pride, and then he looked at a middle-aged man standing honestly not far away, with a look of disdain.

"Alas, Fang Tian, come here and drag your daughter-in-law back."

The man called Fang Tian didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head and grabbed Xia Min who fell to the ground and dragged him away.

It wasn't until he was dragged to a freshly built thatched hut by the well outside the house and closed the door that Fang Tian spoke.

His voice was hoarse and rough: "You shouldn't go, this is the current, you can't stop it." ”

Xia Min guessed that it should be the landlord's wife surnamed Fang who was dissatisfied with being raided to stop her home, and then she was beaten, but the husband on the side only dared to look at it and did not dare to come forward to help.

In the absence of any information at this time, if you want to understand the background of the evil spirit, you can only try to talk as much as possible.

Therefore, Xia Min also quickly entered the role, looking indignant:

"But it's all from our family, don't you feel heartache?"

"What's the solution to heartache?" Fang Tian sighed: "Now it's just the two of us, as soon as your father dies, they will all stand together, who knows when they will collude, facing this kind of thing... No one can do it. ”

Although they seemed very happy when they raided the house, especially taking away a lot of contracts and coins, but looking at the current environment of their house and the attitude of those people before, Xia Min always felt that if it was just for money, this situation was not right.

When those people moved things or reprimanded the Fang family, they had a feeling of great happiness, as if they were happy after the revenge was avenged.

"We have treated them so well, how can they take revenge in turn! You say, how can they be ruthless! ”

Xia Min showed a helpless appearance of wanting to cry without tears and complained.

Fang Tian smiled bitterly: "Your father did treat them well before, but your temperament... But you've offended a lot of people. ”

Xia Min looked at Fang Tian and asked, "What's wrong with me?" What's wrong with my temperament? ”

Fang Tian looked a little helpless: "It's not that you were too domineering in the village in the past, although your father is good to them, but he is not a good person, yes, it is only compared to those landlords who squeeze long-term labor, your father is more fair, but his face is not enough for you to squander, in fact... Actually..."

"Actually, what?" Xia Min frowned, urging Fang Tian.

Fang Tian was a little hesitant, but finally said the truth: "Actually, those people have been dissatisfied with you for a long time, you always speak harshly, and you like to bully those people when you have nothing to do, especially after your father died, you often pay their wages... So as soon as they got the chance, they to..."

There is no need for Fang Tian to continue, Xia Min probably guessed that it was nothing more than that the surname Fang was not as good as her father, not only was he calculating, but he also looked down on these people at ordinary times, and from time to time he also said a few words of yin and yang, which angered the public, so when they began to prepare to seize power, these people all jumped out.

All in all, the current state of the Fang family is like a bare-bones commander, there is nothing, and everyone has long since betrayed their relatives.

Those who have a little incense are unwilling to fight against the general trend, and risk the world to help them, and those who have had unhappiness or grudges are even more eager for their families to be ruined, where will they care about their lives or deaths.

Thinking of this, Xia Min closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead, signaling Fang Tian to stop talking.

But Xia Min is still a little strange, although the environment is very bad now, but it doesn't look like people will starve to death casually, so how did the landlord's wife surnamed Fang die, could it be that everyone betrayed their relatives and couldn't think of committing suicide for a while?

Or is it wrong to conclude that Han Lin returned to the last day of the evil spirit's life last time?

Xia Min rubbed his chin in thought, but he didn't notice a trace of darkness flashing under Fang Tian's eyes.

Throughout the afternoon, Xia Min sat happily by the window, watching the crowd of people who were moving things outside the house not far away.

Anyway, it's not his own thing, and Xia Min doesn't feel distressed.

Soon, night fell, Fang Tian made a few dishes, there was no meat, not even much oil and water, but Xia Min didn't care.

"In the future, this house will not be our family, right?" Xia Min asked casually.

"Hmm." Fang Tian pulled the rice, and his voice was a little vague: "It is said that they have opened up a good relationship with the big people in the county, and they want to make a big warehouse and store food for the army in the county, if there is no such relationship, they will not dare to touch us casually." ”

Xia Min nodded and didn't say anything more.

For a moment, all that remained in the room was the sound of chewing and the occasional clash of chopsticks.

During the whole process, Fang Tian lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, and in the end, he was obviously finished eating, but he was still holding the bowl and slowly picking up the air.

After a long time, as if he had finally made up his mind, Fang Tian put down the bowl in his hand, his hands trembled a little, but his expression was still very serious:

"When your father died, why didn't you let me take charge?"