noffsinger Chapter 31 Being a Happy Village Guardian (9) - End
Chapter 31 Being a Happy Village Guardian (9) - End
Zhao Zhi slowly stood up and took his first difficult step.
Nothing happened, and he became bolder.
After enduring so many days of torment, I'm finally free!
Once he leaves Sheshui Village, he'll go to the town to file a complaint. Wang Sanzhu, you're dead meat.
He dared not laugh, or even turn around.
Keep moving forward, just keep moving forward...
Before he had walked ten meters, Zhao Zhi began to sense that something was wrong.
He looked down at his stomach, feeling a burning pain in his internal organs, a pain that felt like ten thousand ants were gnawing at his flesh.
Su Dingding watched his retreating figure quietly, a smile appearing on her lips.
She didn't want to waste too much time on Zhao Zhi, but she also didn't want him to die easily.
Physical and mental torture is the best punishment.
Zhao Zhi turned to look at Su Dingding, "Did I drink poison?"
“If we don’t leave now, we’ll miss our chance,” Su Dingding said, looking at the setting sun. “If you haven’t stepped out of Sheshui Village by the time the last rays of the setting sun disappear, your body will turn into a pool of blood.”
Zhao Zhi swallowed hard and shivered.
He had no choice but to believe it!
There was no time to lose. Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth and decided to rush out.
But his body was slowly burning and rotting. At first, he only felt his internal organs burning, but later he saw flames coming out of the skin on his stomach.
"No, I don't want to die!"
Zhao Zhi had already seen the entrance to Sheshui Village. He tried to speed up, but he fell to the ground.
The flames caught fire on his clothes and gradually spread throughout his body.
He reached out his hand, his eyes filled with longing for freedom.
Slowly crawling forward, getting closer and closer.
Despite the burning pain all over his body, he didn't want to give up. As long as there was the afterglow of the setting sun, there was hope for him to live.
Only by surviving can one take revenge!
They were a happy family and the richest family in the village.
He is the village chief. His son just got married, and soon he will have a grandson.
He might get promoted in the future, and his son might become a boss. Their family should have had a bright future.
It's all that damn idiot's fault for ruining everything!
Zhao Zhi was unwilling to accept this. His son had died tragically, and his wife had gone mad. He wanted to escape and make Wang Sanzhu pay the price!
As they drew closer, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but smile.
Heaven was indeed on his side; he was about to succeed.
His whole body was engulfed in flames, which caused him unbearable suffering.
The village entrance was just a stone's throw away, but the light in front of him suddenly dimmed.
That glimmer of hope in the setting sun has vanished!
Zhao Zhi was horrified to discover that the flames on his body were rapidly burning, and his body, legs, and hands were all blackened.
With a gentle movement, the ashes were blown away by the wind, revealing the bones inside.
"no no……"
Zhao Zhi shook his head in horror, only to find that his head had also turned into puffs of black ash.
He was flying everywhere.
"no no……"
Zhao Zhi's voice trembled as he realized that his head had fallen off.
He could even feel his head rolling far away and see his body turned into bones.
Everything was so incredible that Zhao Zhi looked up at the sky in disbelief.
There was no color; the sky was filled with his ashes.
His body was still burning; he should be dead, but he could still feel pain.
It hurts, it really hurts, the kind of pain that comes from being engulfed by flames.
Even though there was no flesh left, the flames did not go out, as if they wanted to turn his bones to dust as well.
He will disappear completely from this world, leaving not even a trace of his bones!
Zhao Zhi was trapped in a cycle of pain and fear, unable to extricate himself.
However, to outsiders, he inexplicably ran towards the village entrance, then twisted and struggled, and finally lay still.
"The village chief seems to have stopped breathing!"
"He's been acting strangely these past few days. Could it be some kind of sudden illness?"
"His son shot and killed himself, and his wife went insane. He was under a lot of mental stress."
Su Dingding also walked over.
Looking at Zhao Zhi's head, which was in agony not far away.
In his previous life, he lived seventeen years longer than the original owner, so in this life, it's not too much to let him suffer seventeen years of pain and torment, is it?
"Your Majesty, what will happen to the Zhao family in the future?" someone asked.
“Let’s bury him in the back of the mountain with his son. That would be the best way to honor him!” Su Dingding replied.
No one dared to refute it.
Now, Su Dingding is their god, and they can only respect him because he can lead them to a good life.
Those who left the village, even after going to other places, would experience excruciating headaches whenever they tried to recount this past experience to others. They were unable to speak of it or write a single word about it.
The memories remain, but I can only accept my fate.
Those who remained gradually forgot the past.
They worked alongside the road construction team and witnessed the completion of the resort.
During this period, Su Dingding traveled to many places, exploring the beautiful landscapes of the motherland.
A few years later, the resort was completed.
For the big boss, this was a huge gamble, but he won!
In just a few years, he transformed himself and his father began to look at him in a different light.
Su Dingding naturally became his benefactor, and the resort reserved a room for her so that he could come back to stay whenever he wanted.
After having enough fun outside, Su Dingding returned to the resort.
To her surprise, Li Lihua married Lin Dahai and had two sons.
They all work at the resort, and although they are a few years older, they all look younger and more stylish than before, and their mental state is much better.
Upon seeing Su Dingding, no one called him a fool anymore, nor did they call him King; instead, they addressed him as President Wang.
Su Dingding was very satisfied with her room. The annual dividend of 500 million yuan made her feel like she was making money while lying down.
From then on, she rarely left the resort, and occasionally she would manage the resort when she was bored.
They would also go to the mountains to have a wild dance with the wolves, fish, soak in hot springs, flirt with pretty girls and handsome guys.
In short, he lived a carefree and happy life.
Seventeen years later, Su Dingding broke Zhao Zhi's curse, freeing him from his suffering.
The original owner, Wang Sanzhu, eliminated all resentment and believed that the world was still a beautiful place.
After passing away peacefully, Su Dingding withdrew her divine consciousness. Wang Sanzhu knelt in gratitude before her, and her soul slowly dissipated, embarking on the cycle of reincarnation.
Return to the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits.
The ghosts erupted in cheers once again, welcoming Su Dingding back.
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"Who's next?" Gangzi asked.
The person holding the number 3 card is a woman in ancient style, dressed in gorgeous clothes, but she is a hanged ghost with her tongue sticking out and her face turning purple and blue, which looks somewhat terrifying.
"I would be grateful if Miss Su could avenge me!" The woman's body stiffened, but she still bowed politely.
Gangzi approached her, quickly formed a contract with her, and then began writing the program for the small world's gateway.
Soon, the interface where Wang Sanzhu was located transformed into an energy ball floating in the air, and an ancient imperial palace appeared on the large screen.
"If you're ready, shall we set off?" Gangzi asked.
The woman nodded.
[Host, let's set off for the next small world!]