Moreover, now in Chen Family Village, there are actually people delusional enough to try and recreate the tragic event of the past, allowing the Dharma Aspect of Black Curse Buddha Mother to reappear.
"Sun Yan, look at him!"
At this moment, Chen Xijiu suddenly shouted in alarm.
Sun Yan turned around and saw Wang Heqiang, who was being supported by Chen Xijiu, his body starting to age at an incredibly horrifying speed.
His skin was sagging and wrinkling, his hair turning white, and within a few blinks of an eye, he rapidly aged from a robust man looking in his forties to a frail old man in his seventies.
Sun Yan and the others were all astounded, dumbfounded and unable to comprehend what was happening.
"Chairman Zhou, you should take Wang Heqiang to the hospital first, I'll handle things here," Sun Yan reacted, hurriedly saying to Zhou Haidong.
The injury on Wang Heqiang's hand couldn't be delayed any longer, or he might really die from excessive blood loss.
Meanwhile, the matters in Chen Family Village were not fully resolved, and Sun Yan had to stay behind to clean up.
"Alright, be careful yourself, it's best if you quickly find Zhao Chuan Yi, he used to practice Sanda and could help you."
Zhou Haidong was very clear that he wasn't good at exorcism, and considering his age, he couldn't assist Sun Yan much in matters requiring stamina and endurance, so he agreed.
Sun Yan escorted them to the Mercedes GLE parked outside the village, and after Zhou Haidong helped Wang Heqiang into the back seat, he took out a handgun from the glove compartment and handed it to Sun Yan.
"Take this for self-defense, be extremely cautious, sometimes people are more dangerous than ghosts."
Zhou Haidong sternly advised Sun Yan, then started the car and drove away.
"What do we do now?" Chen Xijiu asked in confusion.
"Go find Chen Dong; he's the one behind all this, it's time to settle accounts."
Sun Yan put the handgun in his pocket and headed straight into the village.
Currently, the Dharma Aspect of Black Curse Buddha Mother was in his possession, which was the thing Chen Dong wanted most, he wouldn't fear him not appearing.
For this guy who has caused the death of so many, Sun Yan only wished he would get the punishment he deserved.
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Under the altar table in the temple, Chen Dong and Chen Laosan crawled out one after another.
"Are you sure those people you found will die in the Land of the Profane? What if they escape alive?"
"Don't worry, I've already arranged with Third Uncle. As long as they are tricked into leaving via the stone-paved road, their flesh will be absorbed by the Land of the Profane, becoming offerings for the Buddha Mother's awakening. Soon, the Land of the Profane will appear in Chen Family Village, and we can safely enter to search for the Buddha Mother's Dharma Aspect."
As they were conversing, two figures suddenly barged into the temple from outside.
Upon seeing the appearance of the newcomers, Chen Dong was instantly startled: "Chen Xijiu? What are you doing here."
Chen Xijiu looked at Chen Dong, his expression very complex. Chen Dong was considered an elder in Chen Family Village.
Despite him looking well-maintained and youthful, he was nearly 60 years old, and many of the younger generations would respectfully call him Uncle Dong.
Normally, Chen Xijiu had a lot of respect for Chen Dong, but didn't expect to find out today that Chen Dong had been doing such malicious things behind the scenes.
"Mr. Chen, you seem very surprised." Sun Yan reached up and pushed the Nuo Mask on his face to his forehead, revealing his true face.
Chen Dong's eyes widened immediately: "No, this, this is impossible, how could you escape from the Land of the Profane!"
"Perhaps you can ask your sister for the answer to that question."
Sun Yan forcefully threw a rope he had picked up towards Chen Dong, and the moment Chen Dong instinctively reached out to catch it.
A pair of woman's hands silently extended from behind his shoulders, gently embracing Chen Dong's neck.
"Ah Dong, what a cruel heart you have, I am your own sister, why did you want to kill me!"
A horrifying face suddenly popped out from beside Chen Dong's face, confronting him directly, and upon seeing those hollow eyes, Chen Dong was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.
"Impossible, you are already dead, it can't be!"
"Don't think that because you became a ghost, I will fear you! I could kill you once back then, and I can kill you a second time!" Chen Dong shouted in terror.
Beside him, Chen Laosan looked puzzled as he watched Chen Dong lying on the ground muttering to himself, seemingly in a frenzy while clutching his neck and screaming, silently stepping back a few steps.
Preparing to run towards the temple entrance, only to have Chen Xijiu extend his arms directly to block his way.
"You're not escaping!"
"Get out of my way! Or I'll stab you to death!" Chen Laosan angrily pulled out a dagger from his pocket, threatening Chen Xijiu viciously.
Even willing to sacrifice his own daughter, his heart had long ignored life altogether.
As Chen Dong's plan seemed to be failing, Chen Laosan immediately felt the situation change, and now he wanted to leave here as soon as possible to avoid being dragged down by Chen Dong.
If Chen Xijiu dared to stop him, he truly wouldn't mind stabbing him once.
"Go back."
Seeing the man reveal a weapon, Sun Yan drew the handgun from his pocket, pointing the muzzle at his head.
You have a dagger, I have a handgun.
Chen Laosan, coming from the Mainland to San Francisco, evidently forgot America is a country of gun freedom, he was instantly puzzled.
Faced with a gun pointed at his face, if he dared to resist, how would it be different from madness?
It's the 21st century already, who doesn't know that within seven steps a gun is accurate and fast.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Chen Laosan quickly discarded the dagger, his expression awkwardly retreating.