The house is not big, there is no light, it is relatively remote, and the renovation is quite sturdy.

Through the window, a group of women can be faintly seen. They hugged each other and gathered together, with the occasional whining cry.

"I don't think I want to sell women. Lingyun said.

Wang Tu shook his head, and when he found them, he hurried over to find him.

The two sneaked to the side of the house and clearly saw that there were about twenty women in the house. Most of them are skinny, yellow-skinned, and have no energy. On the eyes, there are large dark circles.

This is a trace of being controlled by the White Star Moran.

Among them, there are old and young, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly. There were several women, Wang Tu could see at a glance that they had slept with Ma Cheng at the same time.

Everyone hugged each other, comforted each other, covered their mouths, and tried not to cry. It can be seen that they have been greatly wronged, and they dare not publicize it.

Could it be that they have just been rescued and are being kept here by other villagers?

Ling Yun came to the door, which was unlocked. With a creak, he slowly pushed the door open.

When the women in the house saw him, they reminded each other and immediately put away their crying faces. Some of them could not hide their sadness, hiding behind them, secretly weeping. A few strong ones wiped their faces violently, stepped forward, and asked with a smile, "Why did the benefactor come here?"

"What are you crying about?" Ling Yun asked rhetorically.

"No, we didn't cry. ”

"And what do you have in your eyes? dew?"

She stopped talking, and another woman explained, "We are grateful to our benefactors that we are crying." Thinking about the inhuman life I used to live, I can't help but feel sad in my heart. ”

As soon as these words came out, I cried later. The grief exploded immediately, and the room burst into tears. Finally, the sound of crying reached the ears of the other villagers.

The old man came with people in a swarm, blocked Ling Yun and Wang Tu in the room, arched his hands, and said, "Benefactor, don't be surprised. They wept with joy because they were saved by you. I'm afraid they'll affect your mood, so let them hide away and cry. ”

"Is that so?" Ling Yun asked one of the women.

"That's it, it's so. ”

Ling Yun looked at this posture and still didn't believe it.

Wang Tu walked up to a woman, held her wrist, and said, "Offended." ”

I saw that his hand turned into a red stamen and reached into the woman's wrist. The woman's body trembled violently, her eyes were half-open, and her hands drooped weakly.

When the villagers saw this, they were so frightened that they retreated and huddled together.

The woman who was controlled finally told the truth.

It turned out that most of these villagers came from other places and came here very early. Because he was confused by the orchid fragrance of the White Star Demon Orchid, not only did he not leave, but he also tried all kinds of ways to keep the newcomer here.

As long as they stayed overnight and smelled the fragrance of the White Star Demon Orchid, they would never be able to leave again.

Those who took the initiative to stay were fine, and for those who didn't want to stay, they did everything. Drugged, bondage, bewilderment...... All the despicable means have been used almost all over again.

The originally kind people, under the control of the White Star Demon Orchid, did things that were inferior to beasts.

When they were rescued and regained their consciousness, those hellish memories were still in their minds. They can't forgive themselves and feel that they are the devil who has harmed countless people.

Thinking of this, my heart is full of guilt, self-blame, and even self-hatred.

Therefore, everyone agreed that after sending off the benefactor, they would collectively self-immolate.

When everyone heard this, everyone cried, and some of the old men cried more than women. Each of them had the blood of several people on their hands. Living in the world without a face, self-immolation is the only way out.

Ling Yun was extremely shocked, he didn't expect the villagers to do such a stupid thing, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? As long as you live, there are infinite possibilities. ”

The villagers were still crying.

"Everything you did before was manipulated by the White Star Moran, and it wasn't your original intention, so why blame yourself so much?"

The old man who took the lead said: "If you hurt someone, you hurt someone, what is the difference between intentional and unintentional?"

"But if you die, you will have nothing. But wouldn't it be better if we were alive and could help others to alleviate their own sins and the sins of their hearts?"

The villagers looked at each other and felt that he had a point. Just rescued, there is the joy of being rescued, and there is also the self-hatred of dark memories. Emotionally confused, losing his mind, and only thinking about dying.

Now that he was awakened by Lingyun, he suddenly had a sense of mission.

You can do more to be alive than to be dead.

They nodded to each other, and finally the old man said, "Thank you again, benefactor." ”

Everyone, once again, knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Yun.

"Hurry up, hurry up. ”

The old man was helped up and said, "The benefactor saved us twice, I really don't know what to repay." In the future, if there is something useful, just ask, we absolutely do not hesitate. ”

"What are you going to do next?" Ling Yun asked.

"Our village is located between two mountains, and there are only two trails to walk on, which is rugged and difficult to walk. I want to widen the path to make it easier for passers-by. Build the village well, so that passers-by have a place to rest. ”

"That's pretty much it. Ling Yun nodded.

The old man led all the villagers to kneel down to him again and said, "This is thanks to the benefactor, who gave us the purpose and hope to live." ”

"Don't always kneel, you're breaking my Shouwa. ”

The villagers were untied and smiled. The women no longer nest in the house and cry secretly, but enjoy the happiness of the bonfire with the old men.

Ling Yun was so powerful that he drank half of the villagers.

At noon the next day, Ling Yun covered his head and kept shouting that it hurt.

Ye Wanqiu brought a basin of water and was about to wash his face.

"Dou ......"

The handkerchief was smashed on his face, and Ye Wanqiu said angrily: "You only have Dou Qing in your eyes." ”

"No, no, isn't this what she's used to serving these days. ”

"Your ex-wife Dou Qing left early in the morning. She asked me to bring you a message and thank you for her. But if you want to be together, it's simply impossible. ”

"Cut!" Ling Yun was very disdainful, "In my eyes, there is no impossibility." ”

After washing, the villagers prepared big fish and meat for him early.

Only women were left in the village, weaving cloth and mending clothes, and by the way, all the clothes of the village were washed and washed.

Some of the men farmed, some went up the mountain to cut wood, and some opened the mountain to cultivate the road.

All of them are very motivated.

Ling Yun was very relieved to see this situation, and he didn't risk his life to save them in vain.

In order to escape the tracking of the Zhou family, they had to continue to hurry. In order not to disturb the villagers, the eight people secretly left.

After walking for a long time, I finally walked out of the mountains. Ling Yun was about to jump out excitedly, but Ling Yuan grabbed him and said with a serious face: "Ling Yun, outside, don't use ghost energy." ”

"Why?"

"It's easy to attract people who are even more terrifying than the Zhou family. ”