Chapter 278 - 277: She’s Worse Than a God Stick When It Comes to Making Money
Village Chief Wang was infuriated, his resentful energy thickened significantly, and yin energy surged drastically. As his palm swiped towards Wang Sanquan, it raised a gust of yin wind that sent the mourning hall’s paper money and yellow papers fluttering chaotically while incense candles broke simultaneously. The sinister energy chilled everyone present, whitening their faces.
Although Wang Sanquan was not hit by the palm, he felt as though his entire body was cold as if he was in an ice cellar. More terrifyingly, it felt as if something was stuffed in his neck, leaving him unable to utter a word.
It wasn’t that something was stuffed; it was Village Chief Wang, furious at his inability to harm this rebellious son, who leaped onto his son’s neck, continuously choking him with both hands. Although he felt no physical sensation, it still had an effect.
"You rebellious son who would murder your father and stepmother, I will choke you to death," Village Chief Wang’s eyes were blood-red with sky-high resentful energy.
A fierce wind howled.
Children cried out in fear; some people ran out directly.
Wang Dayong was also terrified by this sudden incident, struck mute, his expression blank. Just this morning they couldn’t lift the coffin, so how did things turn so ’fierce’ now?
Mrs. Hu was so scared that she fell to the ground, shivering violently, screaming, "Brother Hu."
Brother Hu snapped back to reality and quickly nudged the ’master’ dressed in a yellow Daoist robe holding a horsetail whisk, saying, "Master, could you take a look quickly?"
The master flicked his horsetail whisk and calculated with his fingers, surveying the surroundings, saying, "As I expected, indeed there is an evil presence making mischief. There is a pregnant woman in this house, isn’t there?"