Tian Jin lowered his head and said nothing.

The villagers called the couple who had been helped by her to the stage again, forcing them to kneel and questioning them, "Did you go to Tian Jin and let her draw a talisman for the child? Why did you go to the feudal remnant to help? The child is sick. You should be sent to the health center! If you admit the crime and accuse Tian Jin of feudal superstition, then forgive your family this time!"

Huang Laoshi and his wife knelt on the stage with their young child in their arms, and the two wept bitterly, "We admit our mistakes, we shouldn't ask the feudal remnants to help, it's all her, she said she can help our children heal, I, we didn't have any money at home, so we asked her for help. We threw away the talisman she drew for us. Really, if you don't believe me, you searched your body. We really threw the talisman away. Tian Jin abetted us... …”

This was unreasonable at first, but these villagers believed it madly, and continued to criticize Tian Jin enthusiastically. There were stones thrown up by the villagers under the stage, and Tian Jin was smashed to the head. , with blood all over her face, dripping into her eyes, she stared numbly at the villagers who criticized her and the Huang honest family.

Huang Laoshi's family hid beside the child with their children, not daring to look at Tian Jin.

After criticizing for a whole day, the sun went down, and the villagers were exhausted and scattered.

Dry blood scabs stuck to Tian Jin's face, and she stumbled towards the door of the house because she had been kneeling all day.

When she was about to get to the door of the house, she saw Niu Niu curled up in a ball not far from the door. He was still lying on the spot where he was trampled on, not moving. Tian Jin burst into tears in an instant, and she crawled in despair and shouted, " Niuniu, Niuniu, mother is back, wake up, Niuniu, wake up."

She climbed to Niuniu's side, picked up the already cold and stiff child, and cried in despair.

The neighbors looked at her with cold eyes, and some said sarcastically, "Who made her a feudal remnant, it's her who implicated her son, and it has nothing to do with us."

Tian Jin raised his head and stared at them, his eyes bloodshot.

The villagers were startled, glared at her and said, "Look at her, I'm sure I'm still not convinced, and continue to pull her out tomorrow!"

Tian Jin laughed wildly, laughing and crying, and then hugged Niuniu tightly in his arms.

The sky was getting dark, and the villagers stopped watching the fun. They went home and started cooking. After dinner, the villagers took an early rest.

Tian Jin held the cow and the cow like that until the yin and yang changed. She let go of the cow and cow in her arms and whispered: "The cow is good, the mother will come to accompany you later, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother. I want everyone to come and be buried with you, they all deserve to die, I want them to be tortured to death slowly, all of them deserve to die... go and accompany my bully..."

She took out the cinnabar hidden at home, and took advantage of the bright moonlight to draw a complicated formation on the ground. It was not until the hour passed, when she was sweating profusely, that her whole body was soaked with sweat, and she completed the formation. She is almost exhausted, her cultivation is not enough, and even if she draws a formation, she can't complete the spell. She has to exchange for something, give up something, her cattle have also been killed by these people, what else can she give up ?

She sat in the formation with Niu Niu in her arms, and cut her wrists with scissors, her flesh was blurred.

Yin Hong's blood dripped down the wrist on the ground where the formation was drawn, but the blood was slowly flowing along the formation drawn by cinnabar.

The blood was dripping, Tian Jin held the cow with one hand and looked up at the starry night sky. Her face was gradually pale, and she cried out to the sky. I swear, I want my soul to be scattered, and I will never have a supernatural life. As long as all the villagers in Yunjing Village have no peace for generations, I want them to be covered in pustules, and I want them to die in pain. For this retribution, generations will not be able to get rid of this curse! I want them to pay for my cattle and cattle..."

Her voice gradually weakened, her body twitched, and the blood on her wrist almost gushed out, overflowing the entire formation.

Under the moonlight, the dark red blood stains were so coquettish, as if a strange and gorgeous blood flower bloomed under the brilliance of the sky.

It was getting brighter, and the villagers who had eaten breakfast started to go to work. When they went out, they found Tian Jin who was almost turned into a mummified corpse. The villagers screamed in horror. People stepped forward to check and found a bloody wound on Tian Jin's wrist, knowing that she committed suicide by cutting her wrist. The traces of the villagers were talking about it.

In the end, the village chief came to say bad luck and instructed the villagers to simply dig a hole and bury the mother and son.

Unexpectedly, on the night of Tian Jin's first seven days, Huang Laoshi's entire family died violently, bloody and tragic.

Then the whole village began to suffer, and the next night, a few more villagers who trampled on the cattle died.

The villagers finally knew that they regretted and were afraid, and discussed with the village chief. The village chief was also afraid. Knowing that Tian Jin was coming back to take revenge, the village chief went out to invite a Taoist priest to come to the village.

Promise to the Taoist priest that he will never be released, and ask the Taoist priest to help their village.

The Taoist priest couldn't bear to see the tragic death of the villagers, so he asked the villagers to dig out the corpses of Tian Jin and Niuniu, and sealed the two in a dry well. The well was covered with talismans and a huge stone was pressed.

After the Taoist priest left the village after doing all this, the villagers were apprehensive, but in the evening, there was really no danger.

All the villagers breathed a sigh of relief, and started to be human.

But what everyone did not expect was that after half a year, the villagers began to grow large and small hard lumps on their bodies, and they began to feel pain in their bones.

This was the case with all the villagers, including the young children. The villagers felt that something was wrong, and the village chief invited the Taoist priest back.

The Taoist priest asked about the cause and effect, and learned that Tian Jin used blood to feed the formation a month before his death, the Taoist priest sighed: "It's hard, the village chief, Shipindao can't do anything, this is the most poisonous curse, there is no way to get rid of it, at leastConsidering that the cultivation of the poor Daoist is incompetent, please ask the village chief to choose another expert."