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Seeing my silence, Old God Wang continued:

”That book was written by my father. He wrote everything he learned in his lifetime onto it.”

When I said that, I felt my heart drop. This book was actually from the Old God Wang's family.

Seeing the Old God Wang's expression, he was very serious, and there was no need for him to lie about this.

”Then my foster father …”

Just as I was about to ask, the Old God Wang suddenly spoke out.

”He's just a little thief.”

After saying this sentence, it seemed that Old God Wang didn't want to discuss the matter of the book anymore.

”You are just a little girl, there is no benefit in knowing too much. If your heart is too good, it would not be a good thing.

What's the point of saving a bunch of beasts? ”

Following that, the Old God Wang calmly looked at everyone below and said:

”The village chief has pretty much told me everything that happened in the village. Since I'm back, I will definitely think of a way. For this period of time, just put your hearts in your stomachs!”

At this moment, Xiao Hui and his family had an extremely unsightly expression. Originally, they thought that Old God Wang and I were enemies, but they didn't expect that I would be the only ones to say a few words to him.

And up until now, the Old God Wang has not displayed any hostility towards me.

Everyone echoed Old God Wang's words, and then left. I brought Lingling back home.

After returning home, Lingling was still angry and breathless:

”Big sister, you shouldn't have saved that guy. If you don't know what's good for you, then you should cut him into a thousand pieces.

Does your face still hurt your sister? ”

I shook my head and touched my face. At this moment, I no longer felt any pain.

At this time, Lingling continued.

”I think that Old God Wang is not bad. Even if he wants to kill Xiao Hui, he deserves Xiao Hui's death!”

I sighed and said,

”Lingling, don't trust others too much in this village. What you see might not be real.

I don't know if the Old God Wang is a bad person or not, whether he has any intention to kill us.

But I am certain that he is not a good person. ”

If I didn't guess wrong, although that Demon Ghost was ordered by the black clothed man, it is very likely to be refined by the Old God Wang.

After all, Ghost Being could originally be driven by many people, but different Ghost Being required different methods of approval.

And the person who acknowledged it must be personally authorized by the person who refined the Ghost Being.

I have read some novel rumors in the Compendium of Evil Theurgy. Some Ghost Being slowly gained their own intelligence after being raised for a long time by others.

This kind of Ghost Being became stronger and stronger, and then was treated as an inheritance and slowly inherited.

As time went on, it was no longer as simple as a human raising a ghost. The ghost became the true master of the family. At that time, it was more of a tribute than a ghost.

Of course, there were very few such things, to the point where one could only hear some rumors.

I feel that man in black probably hasn't cultivated the cultivation experience of a ghost yet. If he had this cultivation experience, then when he used the Fiend Transformation Art, he would definitely be even more powerful.

At least it won't be broken by me that way!

Since the Old God Wang was able to refine Evil Spirits, it was clear how dangerous this person was.

Lingling had never read the entire Evil Theurgy, so she did not know much about it.

After the day passed, things calmed down again. Old God Wang and Hua Zi spent their days at the Village Chief's house, researching something.

But sometimes at night I could hear the cries of children coming from the village.

The sounds of crying were extremely strange. Moreover, there was not only one child, but two children. From the sound of it, they seemed to be seven or eight years old.

At this age, two voices were mixed together. Combined with the heart-wrenching cry, it was so sharp that I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman.

At the beginning, when I heard this sound, I went out to take a look, but I found it was very empty. It seemed to be coming from above the village, and I couldn't even tell where it was.

Later, when he thought about it, it might be another premonition.

Although I don't have any good impressions of Old God Wang, I still have a sliver of hope on him. Looking at his confident expression, maybe there really is a sliver of hope on his body …

I have no way to deal with everything now, so I can only place my hope on him …

No matter what the desired result was, the goal of the villagers was the same. They wanted to open the cage first!