She closed her mouth in an instant, not daring to make a sound.

She was trembling all over and her eyes were evasive. She was obviously very frightened by me. She no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as before, and became a quiet old hen.

The cold wind blew past, picking up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and I suddenly felt like someone was peeping at me.

I suddenly raised my head and looked at the neighbor's wall.

I saw a few goats covered in pitch black staring straight at me, just like the day my parents died.

When they saw me looking over, they tilted their heads innocently and grinned, revealing their yellow teeth.

It's not people looking at me, it's sheep!

The black goat I drove away!

They lined up one by one, standing on the wall, looking down at me, as if they were laughing at me, and they seemed to be gloating about my misfortune.

My hands shook, and a shallow wound suddenly appeared on Gong Yiyu's mother's neck.

She exclaimed and I glared at her. She was so scared that she covered her lips and did not dare to speak.

"If I find out about your rumors about Gong Yiyu or want to hold a funeral for her in the future, I won't let you go as easily as I did today."

After I finished speaking, I shouted coldly: "Get out!"

She was so frightened that she rolled and crawled out of my courtyard, and soon she started wailing loudly.

There was a rustling sound outside the courtyard gate, and there must be a lot of people watching the excitement.

I ignored them and turned to confront the black goat on the wall.

How can humans be as scary as these weird beasts?

Everything people do is for profit, desire, and money, and they all have traces to follow.

But what about these livestock?

They know everything.

They know whose eldest daughter and daughter-in-law are having an affair, whose elderly and children are sick, they know your bank card password, and they even know what shameful things you have done at night.

They stood in the cold night, with innocent eyes open, hiding in the dark and saying nothing.

No one knows whether they are good or evil, good or bad.

They just can't speak human language.

Haha, I sneered in my heart.

So what? After all, he is just an animal!

I tightened the kitchen knife in my hand, stood on the edge of the water tank, grabbed one of the black goats by the neck, and threw it off the wall.

"Bah————!"

It let out a scream of terror, struggled on the ground with its four legs, and raised countless dust.

The other black goats on the wall stood motionless, only looking down at me and the unlucky goat.

Their expressions were so cold and innocent, as if the life and death of their partners had nothing to do with them.

I snorted coldly, grabbed the horn of the sheep, and chopped it down with a knife.

Blood wetted its mane and my palm, and the red liquid splashed out with a fishy smell and splashed all over my body.

Hot, bright, weird.

The black goat opened its round eyes and twitched all over.

When I pulled it off the wall, it screamed so loudly; but when I killed it, it was extremely quiet, not even a muffled grunt.

Suddenly, its body twitched twice, one of its eyes rolled, and it glanced at me sinisterly. Then it opened its big mouth, revealing a row of yellow teeth, and it completely lost its breath.

The look in its eyes made me angry for no reason.

It is very much like the monster that was behind me when I was a child, very much like the mouse that hit the wall and died, very much like the goddess who stood at the door and glared at me fiercely.

Anger and helplessness made my brain congested, and my whole body became gloomy.

At this moment, even I didn't know how terrifying and weird my expression was.

I stretched out two fingers, inserted them into the sheep's eye sockets, and plucking out its eyeballs!

I raised its eyeballs towards the black goats on the wall, and then easily crushed one of them like a bubble.

Red and white liquid, sticky and slippery, flowed down my wrist.

Their expressions finally changed. They all lowered their heads, looked shocked, jumped back, and disappeared.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Arui! No matter what your aunt did wrong, she is still an elder. It's okay for you to cause a scene in the mourning hall. How can you still..."

The village chief walked in, and his aggressive words stopped instantly after seeing me.

He first looked at the dead sheep on the ground, and then at me who was covered in blood. He was stunned and speechless, as if he had swallowed hundreds of flies.

Over the years, I have been bullied in the village because of my evil ways. Except for Gong Yiyu and two or three classmates who are willing to play with me, others often point fingers at me.

The village chief can be impartial and take care of me secretly, which is pretty good.

I showed a soft smile and shook the remaining sheep eyes in my hand: "Second uncle, I heard that sheep eyes are good for your health. I will use them to make wine for you."

The village chief, a skinny old man over fifty years old, was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and stepped back several steps, shaking all over as he walked: "No, no need..."

My smile became brighter and brighter: "Second uncle, what's the matter with you coming over?"

But he was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and his legs were trembling.

"No, it's okay. My second uncle misses you and came to see you..." At this point, his face turned pale, and he changed the topic: "Gong Yiyu's mother is really a little crazy. She just misses her son."

Crazy, you actually held a funeral for Gong Yiyu! Thanks to you for going there, otherwise the news about our village deceiving people into having underworld marriages would spread, and no one would dare to come in the future!

Ari, don’t worry, I will definitely talk to her well when I get back, and I won’t let her do these messy things again, and I won’t let her bother you again..."

I knew in my heart that the village chief was frightened by my current appearance, so he said such things.

But I still accepted this rare kindness and invited him: "Second uncle, since I'm here, I'm going to cook mutton for dinner, so why don't you join me? You should be honored by me as a filial piety."

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, no need. Your second aunt has cooked food at home and is waiting for me to go back to eat...I, I will leave first..."

After the village chief finished speaking, he seemed to be running away, as if there were monsters chasing him behind him.

I think that after today, my image in the village will probably be similar to that of monsters and ghosts.

I lowered my head and laughed, crushed the other sheep's eyes, clapped my hands, and started boiling water.

In the dream, my father turned into a white sheep-headed monster.

The ghost in red says he wants to eat a sheep, so I will give him a sheep.

The soul of the black goat wonders if it can get used to eating.

I just hope it can take action against my father later.

I have to go find the half-immortal and ask if there is a way to solve it and get rid of the ghost in red.

Also, where is Gong Yiyu?

I have cooked the mutton. It is fragrant, delicious in color, rich in flavor and mouth-watering.

The meat of black goat seems to be more fragrant than other meats, so fragrant that it makes people want to swallow it.

I filled the broth in a small aluminum pot and walked up the mountain.

When I found the blind half-immortal, he was sitting upright on the kang.
Chapter completed!