He had no intention of being buried alongside Lan Lele. So he chose to give up and prepared to beg me for mercy.
He kept kowtowing to me as the middle-aged man slowly walked over. Seeing this, I felt somewhat reluctant. But at this point, there was no turning back.
My whole body trembled as I looked at him and said, "You shouldn't have touched her. No one is allowed to touch my woman."
"Let me go! I was wrong, really wrong!" Blondie wailed, but by then, it was too late.
Lan Lele cried as she threw herself into my arms, her whole body trembling. While comforting her, I looked ahead.
The middle-aged man came before Blondie, grabbed him by the neck with one hand, and lifted him up.
"No, I was wrong." Blondie struggled to speak as his limbs flailed weakly. But it was completely useless. He even stabbed the middle-aged man in the eye with his fingers, yet the middle-aged man was completely unaffected.
Then, with a creak, Blondie's body was heavily thrown to the ground. The middle-aged man glanced at me and silently chose to leave.
I trembled as I watched this happen, feeling as though my entire body was filled with guilt.
Although I had felt incredibly satisfied at first, seeing the corpses strewn across the ground filled me with terror. Before I had time to think, I hurriedly carried Lan Lele away, wanting to get as far from this place as possible.
After running a long way with Lan Lele, she finally came to her senses. She looked at me, her voice filled with fear. "You killed someone?"
"It wasn't me. That ghost killed them." I explained it that way, as if doing so could conceal the fear and despair in my heart.
"Right, you