Ning Yitao didn't understand.
How could they brazenly talk about these things and even act like victims?
Why?
Why did they think that after she heard these things, she would surely help them?
Ning Yitao sneered inwardly.
But as she sneered, tears had already slipped down from the corners of her eyes without her knowing.
The emotions of the original owner had gained the upper hand.
Ning Yitao had possessed the original owner for such a long time, but now, upon hearing these stories,
she only felt wave after wave of anger welling up in her heart.
That anger roared, eager to burst out and shatter everything in front of her.
She wanted these villagers to pay the price for their actions!
The color in Ning Yitao's eyes deepened, and a powerful aura emanated from her.
Ning Yitao had never been constrained. She did whatever she wanted.
She let out a scoff and calmly said,
"Alright, you just want me to cure this shingles. For this purpose, you're willing to pay any price, right?"
As Ning Yitao finished her question, the villagers all chimed in in agreement.
They thought Ning Yitao was indirectly agreeing. A look of joy appeared on each of their faces, and they kept muttering,
"We're saved. We're saved."
The emotionally excited villagers hugged their heads and wept, thinking they could finally be freed.
Some villagers even fought with others in order to get closer to Ning Yitao.
No one cared about their dignity. They all thought that getting closer to Ning Yitao would mean getting rescued faster.
The villagers who were already close to Ning Yitao naturally thought of this too and were unwilling to give up their positions no matter what. In the end, they ended up scuffling.
Once one person did it, others would follow. Once someone succeeded, others would imitate.
The villagers who had just been kneeling together begging for help were now fighting as fiercely as they could.
There was only one thought in their minds, which was to get out of the current situation.
They didn't want to live like this, neither human nor ghost, any longer.
The villagers' eagerness, which had only shown on their faces before, now manifested in their physical actions.
Ning Yitao looked at the chaotic scene in front of her and laughed. However, the smile didn't reach her eyes. Instead, it carried a bone - chilling coldness.
The villagers were directly fighting with each other. Who would notice Ning Yitao's actions?
But at this moment, Ning Yitao slowly stepped out of the noisy crowd.
When the villagers noticed her actions, they immediately knelt and crawled after her.
They had no dignity at all. Maybe they didn't know what dignity or shame was.
As Ning Yitao walked, she casually brought up the question again,
"Are you really willing to accept any consequence?"
As the villagers answered one after another, a malicious smile spread across Ning Yitao's lips. She said,
"Since you have such determination, the following things will be simple."
"There is a way to solve your problem. You just need to do a very simple thing. It depends on whether you can do it or not."
The villagers all looked at Ning Yitao with expectant eyes, waiting for her next words.
Everyone was fully concentrated, not daring to miss a single word she said.
Ning Yitao deliberately kept them in suspense and drawled out the cruel solution,
"-- Now, all you need to do is eat your closest family members, and you will recover your health."
Ning Yitao's eyes sparkled, and she excitedly added,
"You see, isn't it very simple? Anyway, you usually eat human flesh. Now you're just changing the target. Since you can kill others, you should be able to do the same to your relatives. Isn't this a very simple thing for you?"
"You want a solution. I've told you now. As for what you want to do, it depends on your determination."
Ning Yitao was like an emissary from hell. The sarcasm in her words couldn't be hidden at all.
Every word that came out of her red lips was judging the demons in front of her.
The scene became extremely quiet. The originally enthusiastic villagers all hung their heads dejectedly at this moment.
As Ning Yitao's voice faded, no one in the whole field said a word. Time seemed to be frozen. The noise just now seemed to have never existed.
Because none of them had expected that they would have to pay such a price to be freed.
Now it was so quiet in the whole field that you could hear the echo if a needle dropped. Everyone's face showed a surprised expression, and there was hesitation in their eyes.
Regarding this situation, Ning Yitao shook her head and thought, "This kind of reaction won't do."
She clapped her hands. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely abrupt in this thick atmosphere.
The sudden sound made the villagers who were in a low mood come back to their senses.
Ning Yitao once again became the focus of the villagers' eyes. But unfortunately, the words that came out of her mouth were chilling. She said,
"Now, all you need to do is see who can finish eating the other first. Whoever does will win."
She turned the killing into a game.
Only Ning Yitao was laughing, laughing wildly.
Seeing that someone was wavering, Ning Yitao continued to incite them,
"Don't you want to return to normal? This is the only way. Why aren't you moving? It seems that your determination to be freed is not strong enough. Do you still want to be monsters?"
The villagers looked at each other. At the moment when they met the eyes of their closest relatives.
Everyone had different thoughts. There was reluctance, confusion, and determination.
Although the process was a bit long, the final result was about the same as Ning Yitao had imagined.
They still took action. After the first person started, it seemed natural for the following people to do the same.
A sense of guilt seemed not to exist in this village. Self - interest was the most obvious sign of this village.
The spiritual mediums and the program crew standing outside the field didn't know whether they should step forward to stop them.
After all, this was Ning Yitao's family matter, and now Ning Yitao was in an unstable mood. Her eyes looked as if anyone who dared to step forward to stop her.
Would surely be torn to pieces by her.
But just then, someone spoke up. It was Bicher, a former friend of Sarawa.
He didn't notice Ning Yitao's state. He thought he was on the moral high - ground and that as long as he spoke up, someone would help him. This was a good opportunity for an online vote - getting.
Bicher was calculating in his mind. His current ranking was relatively low because he had too few camera appearances, so he was left behind in the online voting. If he could get some votes now, he might be able to rank in the top three and make a name for himself directly.
But Bicher miscalculated.
He pretended to be righteous and jumped out, pointing at Ning Yitao and scolding,
"What the hell are you doing, you crazy woman? You're killing people! Stop right now! Don't blame me for being rude."
Hearing the voice, Ning Yitao turned her head and looked at Bicher. The mockery in her eyes was almost piercing him.
Bicher felt a bit guilty under her gaze and unconsciously wanted to hide behind someone.