Chapter 166
Chapter 166
While Li Feng and the two bald men paced outside the villa waiting, Li Jinlong returned with his wounds bandaged.
Li Feng froze at the sight of his son’s miserable state. Then his face turned venomous.
“Who the hell dared beat you into this state?!”
“Didn’t you tell them who your father was?!”
Stammering, Li Jinlong recounted everything that had happened.
“And Dad, Fatty Zhao-Zhao Aiguo’s son-is hanging around with that spirit medium disciple called Hua Jiunan too!”
Li Feng drew deeply on his cigarette, flung the butt to the ground, and viciously ground it beneath his shoe.
“Zhao Aiguo’s son? And a spirit medium disciple?!”
“Damn Zhao Aiguo. I’ll kill him sooner or later!”
“If he hadn’t been protecting that out-of-town developer, I would’ve seized the ski resort ages ago. I wouldn’t have needed to go through all this trouble!”
Hearing the noises from inside the villa, Li Jinlong gave a lewd grin.
“Hehehe, Dad, is Auntie enjoying herself again?”
Li Feng quietly rebuked his lascivious son.
“Damn it, you can’t go around telling people about your aunt!”
“And if I’m not here, you’re never to come here alone.”
“Your aunt, she… she… sigh!”
As father and son spoke, a young man’s bloodcurdling scream and Li Jiao’s perverse laughter rang from the villa.
Li Feng immediately gave the two bald men a quiet order.
“Same rules as always. When it’s time to clean up, be quick about it.”
The two men hurriedly nodded.
“Don’t worry, Big Brother!”
“This isn’t our first or second time handling something like this. Nothing will go wrong.”
More than ten minutes later, the villa door suddenly opened.
Li Jiao appeared before them with her clothes disheveled and satisfaction written across her face.
“I’m finished. Stop standing guard outside and come in.”
“Oh my, when did my darling nephew arrive? Come let Auntie dote on you.”
As she spoke, Li Jiao stroked Li Jinlong’s face with a sticky hand, a strange excitement flickering in her eyes.
“What happened to your face? Tell Auntie who bullied you.”
“Cackle, cackle! Auntie will avenge you!”
“What a shame. I haven’t even had the chance to dote on you yet, and now your face is ruined…”
Li Jinlong was clearly terrified of Li Jiao.
He did not dare dodge the filthy, peculiar-smelling hand. Instead, he stood awkwardly in place and let her caress him.
Then he recounted everything that had happened at school.
Li Jiao stared at him. “You sent the Bat God back to report it? Why didn’t I see it?!”
She hurried to the statue of the evil god she worshiped and opened an urn more than a yard long.
Once the red smoke dispersed, eight mummified corpses of bats could be seen inside, one large and seven small, neatly pinned down with coffin nails.
One of the smaller corpses had shattered into dozens of pieces.
Li Jiao instantly went mad.
Shrieking incomprehensible syllables, she snatched up the shattered little bat and threw it into the vat used for raising a child ghost.
The vat began shaking again, and the high, ethereal voices of children came from within.
“Giggle, giggle! Tasty! So tasty!”
“Mama, we want more!”
Ignoring them, Li Jiao spun around and saw the two bald men carrying the dying young man outside.
“Stop right there!”
“Don’t bury this one in the Chaotic Graveyard. Take him to the backyard and put him in the big vat. I still have a use for him!”
Li Jinlong looked at the obviously dying young man with disgust.
“Auntie, why keep this thing around instead of burying him now?”
Li Jiao covered her mouth and giggled, her wrinkled face full of lust.
“This boy was quite skilled. Your aunt can’t bear to part with him.”
“Tonight, I’ll cast a spell and refine him into a living puppet.”
“After that, whenever Auntie misses you and your father, I can use him to ease my loneliness.”
“Giggle, giggle, giggle.”
As she spoke, Li Jiao cast Li Feng and Li Jinlong a flirtatious glance.
Dear readers, just imagine it:
An ancient woman in scarlet, her face covered in wrinkles, her mouth full of yellow teeth, and her skin burned by reeking corpse oil-deliberately acting shy and coquettish…
Li Feng and his son recoiled in terror.
Anger flashed across Li Jiao’s face at their reaction, but she soon began giggling again.
“You stinking men call me sweetly your aunt or little sister when you need me.”
“The moment you don’t, you hide from me.”
As she spoke, Li Jiao seemed to sink into a memory and said bashfully, “Eldest Brother, before your little sister became like this, you came looking for me often enough.”
Having their past debauchery exposed so bluntly left Li Feng somewhat embarrassed.
“That was all in the past, Little Sister. Why keep bringing it up?”
“For now, our family should figure out how to deal with that spirit medium disciple and avenge Jinlong!”