The couple was engulfed in darkness in the palace, committed countless crimes, and had too many homicides in their hands, so their grievances refused to disperse, and stayed in the world to entangle the two of them.

The soul body floating in the restaurant heard the conversation between Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo, and floated over with excitement and madness with a few obsessions.

She scratched her messy hair, "Yes, they are human traffickers with no conscience. They want to sell this girl to a backward village in the next mountain."

"The girl was photographed nude, so she didn't dare to speak up, you should think of a way to save her!"

She was emotional, screamed hysterically, suffered inhuman abuse before dying, and her hair was split and knotted.

The clothes were ragged, and none of the skin exposed to the air was intact, and it was covered with hideous wounds.

After screaming for a long time, her emotions gradually calmed down, she knew that ordinary people couldn't see her at all, and this call for help was useless.

Depressed, and surrounded by yin qi, the temperature in the restaurant dropped several degrees in an instant.

Just as the woman was about to leave, Yan Zhixu's fingers moved slightly, and he played a secret speech transmission technique.

"Why are you in a hurry, come back."

"We know they are human traffickers, and naturally they will not sit idly by."

A clear voice sounded in Fu Nainai's brain, the muddled thoughts were completely dispelled, and the head returned to clarity.

The facial expressions were dull, the eyes couldn't believe it, and there was a burst of ecstasy, almost weeping with joy.

Fu Nainai covered her face with her hands, a choked voice overflowing from her throat, and a sad breath lingered around her, "You... can you really see me?"

The questioning voice was trembling and fluttering, as if she was afraid that it was all her imagination.

"Well, yes."

"Can you tell me a little bit about you? We need to know a little bit about these two traffickers."

Yan Zhixu placed the pestle on the table with one hand, tapped the table lightly with the other hand, and stared casually at the spirit body floating in the air.

"……of course can."

Fu Nainai glanced timidly at the man in a white coat, and noticed that he had a strong aura.

Feeling inexplicably afraid in his bones, he didn't dare to get too close to him, and subconsciously approached Yan Zhixu's side slowly.

His hands were clutching the corners of his clothes, and a terrifying and terrifying past appeared in his mind like a nightmare.

"My name is Fu Nainai, I am 21 years old. I was abducted and sold by this couple four years ago to a backward village in the old forest next door."

"This couple likes to wear a hypocritical guise to deceive some single girls who are not yet deep in the world."

"At that time, when I went out shopping alone, I saw her covering her head and shouting for a headache. She was about to go to help her but was dragged into the car with her mouth covered."

"When I woke up, I was in that backward village, where the people were completely lunatic, devil! Most of the women in the village were abducted and sold, and none of them were willing to marry!"

"And... some good-looking men and women will be arranged in a hut alone, and people will come every night. Those people drive cars and don't dress like ordinary people..."

Thinking of those young girls in bloom like her withering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the torture of those demons, the hatred in their eyes could not be concealed.

Everyone was locked up, and everyone who tried to escape was caught and brutally interrupted.

In that village, they were the tools of **** and succession.

People in the village took turns guarding them, and no one managed to escape for so many years.

They have long since lost their humanity and have been reduced to evil spirits that eat people and do not spit out bones.