"Village chief, are these the girls we offered to the gods?" The villagers' voices were trembling.

It's not like he had never seen human bones before, but he had never seen so many of them at once, especially in such a strange place.

"What are you talking about? It will be dark soon and you won't be able to see anything in here. Don't dawdle." The village chief didn't even look at the pile of human bones. What's so scary about being dead and turning into a pile of bones?

"Is the blessing god on the second floor?" asked the villagers.

He didn't dare to imagine how scary it would be in there after dark. He heard that there were female ghosts crying. Although he had never heard it, he had heard others talk about it. So when it got dark, he didn't dare to pass by the house alone, let alone stay inside the house.

"No, it's in the secret room on the third floor. If you don't want to be the next village chief, get out now and I'll go up by myself." The village chief stood at the stairs and used provocation.

In fact, he didn't dare to go up alone. The ten members of the Fu family who were poisoned by him were all in the main hall on the second floor. If he went to look at the window on the second floor, he would definitely see corpses gathered around a table.

He was not afraid of the corpses of the girls on the first floor who were sacrificed by him, but he was afraid of the corpses of the Fu family members who were poisoned by him.

"I think I'll go upstairs with you." The villager ran over and supported the village chief, and the two went upstairs together.

Go up to the second floor and walk two steps forward to see what's going on in the hall.

The corpses sitting together made the villagers scream and take a few steps back.

The village chief didn't dare to look closely, but just took a quick glance and went to look at the window on the corridor wall.

There is a whole row of windows in the corridor. The window frames are hollow carvings and covered with oil paper. The quality of the oil paper is very good. After more than a hundred years, the color has only turned old and yellow, but it is not damaged.

"How could there be no damage?" The village chief moved closer to the window, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes.

There were no marks on the windows, and even the latches had been fixed from the inside.

If Yan Muhuai and the others really escaped through the window, why was the bolt still inserted?

The villagers who retreated to the stairs saw the village chief looking through all the windows along the corridor. They were confused and said, "Village chief, what are you looking at? Why are there dead bodies here too? Let's go to the third floor quickly. It feels so scary here."

The villager felt very cold, but he was wearing short sleeves and could only hug his arms to keep himself a little warm.

"How is it possible... How is it possible..." The village chief looked back and forth three times. The light in the room became dimmer and dimmer, and the villager's urging voice rang in his ears again and again.

The village chief turned his head sharply and stared at the villager, "Shut up!"

"Village...Village Chief?" The villager had never seen the village chief with such a terrifying look. He felt as if the village chief wanted to kill him at this moment.

The villagers were so frightened that they had their hands on the handrails of the stairs, looking like they were ready to run away at any time.

"Don't be afraid, I just haven't figured out some things. It's not targeting you. Go upstairs and I'll take you to worship the gods. Remember to be pious, otherwise the gods will not bless you." The village chief calmed down and slowed down his tone.

Since this person wants to be the next village chief so much, let him stay in this house forever!

"Will you really take me to see the gods?" Although the villagers were afraid, the temptation of immortality and becoming the village chief was too great for them, so they let down their guard.

"You'll see it soon." The village chief comforted him softly.

The villagers were prepared after seeing skeletons on the first and second floors, but seeing the shrines and tablets on the third floor deepened their fear.

Seeing the memorial tablet at this time seems more frightening than the skeleton.

Especially when they saw that all the names on the tablets were surnamed Fu, and many of them were the same as people in the village, the villagers standing at the door did not dare to step in.

"What are you standing there for? Come and help me open the door. There is a mechanism behind the shrine, and the god is inside." The village chief said as he walked towards the mechanism.

The villagers hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The mechanism is a tablet, you just need to walk around it. The village chief had been there before and remembered the location of the mechanism very clearly.

But this time when he reached out to turn the tablet, he picked it up directly. It was not a mechanism at all.

"What happened? The location of the mechanism has been moved? That's not right, who would know..." The village chief muttered to himself, turning over the tablets around him one by one, but he couldn't find the mechanism.

After he went in, he poisoned the Fu family to death. No one would come to change the mechanism.

Who is it?

The village chief became more and more excited as he searched, and he pushed all the tablets on the shrine to the ground.

When the villagers saw that he was in the same state as when he was looking out the window on the second floor, they felt scared and huddled in the corner next to the shrine, not daring to breathe.

"Is it that pretty boy? That's right, it must be that pretty boy's doing. He lied to me. They didn't escape from the second-floor window at all..." As the village chief spoke, he knocked on the empty shrine with his crutch.

What he didn't know was that after Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin took out the broken sword, they set up a formation on the shrine to hide the secret room behind the shrine.

The shrine in front of the village chief and the villagers is just an illusion, and they have not yet reached the real location of the shrine.

"Village, village chief, have you been lying to us? There is no god in this house at all?" In the eyes of the villagers, the current village chief is just an old madman. How can he look sacred and solemn?

After he asked, he didn't wait for the village chief to answer. He leaned his back against the wall and moved towards the stairs little by little. He wanted to leave here.

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