Chapter 11: The fun in your village is really chaotic!
Jian Yue was silent for a long time when he saw Grandma Li running away.
Just when the audience in the live broadcast room thought he was lucky.
Jian Yue looked at Grandma Li's back and touched his chin: "So if she wants to kill someone, she really needs conditions. She can't just kill whoever she wants."
Just one sentence made the live broadcast room quiet.
Jian Yue chuckled and stretched himself: "It seems that saving her was not in vain. Another rule has been verified."
Audience: “…”
They were silent for a moment and then burst into a barrage of comments.
Alum
Oyster
"I depend on him, did he plan this?"
"I will never say the anchor father again!"
"Isn't everything he does intentional?"
“I’m following!!”
System: [Your live broadcast room is followed by 230 people, and 100 people have voted for you! ]
Jian Yue stood in the corridor for a moment, then turned and looked at the yard not far away. The lights there were on, and he could clearly see that red lanterns had been hung up again in the yard not far away. This time, they were new lanterns hung in the village chief's house. When all the lanterns were burning, the whole yard was filled with a strong smell of human oil lamps, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
He frowned.
After a brief pause, he walked back to his room, closed the window and yawned. Forget it, now that things have come to this, he might as well go to bed.
Audience: “…”
No, this guy still has such a big heart!!
Jian Yue slept particularly soundly.
When he got up again, the sky outside was already slightly brighter. He sat up and heard faint conversations coming from the yard not far away. He was born with excellent hearing and could hear some of it.
"No one died last night."
"That NPC didn't seem to come..."
“It shouldn’t be.”
"Forget it, don't alarm others."
Jian Yue did not stand up, but he could hear one of the voices very clearly. It was the voice of the man with the scar on his face. What did that mean? Did he expect someone to die last night?
So what does it mean that no one died?
Did anything happen last night?
Could this accident be related to Grandma Li?
A lot of thoughts flashed through Jian Yue's mind, but soon, the other party's voice disappeared. Jian Yue collected his thoughts. He hadn't fully figured out the purpose of these people yet, so he was not prepared to act rashly for the time being.
Get up and go out.
The sky was slightly bright.
To his surprise, there was already smoke coming out of the kitchen. When he walked over, he saw Widow Li. Widow Li looked at him and said, "Oh, you're still alive."
Is this some new way of saying hello?
So Jian Yue greeted him generously: "Yes, you are alive too."
Widow Li: “…”
The audience in the live broadcast room were delighted early in the morning.
After greeting Widow Li in a friendly manner, Jian Yue began to count which houses in the mansion needed repairs by a carpenter, so that he could go find the carpenter to coordinate after breakfast.
Early in the morning.
After finishing the statistics, Jian Yue found the president and told him that he had to go to the carpenter's place.
Shen Yushu was so busy that he had no time to care about these things. He waved his hand and told Jian Yue to leave quickly. Jian Yue received the order and went to the carpenter's house. To be honest, he was very concerned about the coffin-like pedestal he saw yesterday. He always felt that it was related to the secret of Wanfu Village. Now the progress of the plot was stuck at 10%, and he had to find a way to move it forward.
It is daytime now and the village is bustling again.
On the way, Jian Yue took a look at Grandma Li's injury. Regardless of whether she was willing or not, he changed her bandage and sprinkled some anti-inflammatory medicine on her again. He instructed: "Your wound cannot be exposed to water, and don't go out and hang around at night. You are old and you are still imitating young people to stay up late."
Grandma Li's mouth seemed to twitch and she looked at him with resentment.
Jian Yue could only do autopsies before, but now he finally has a chance to live happily, even with this kind of look: "It's useless to glare at me, patients have to listen to the doctor's orders, that's it for now, I have something else to do, I'll see you tomorrow."
He straightened his clothes and prepared to leave.
Grandma Li suddenly said, "You will die here."
Jian Yue paused.
"Everyone who comes in will die." Grandma Li's voice was like an old tree predicting death. She sneered and said, "In Wanfu Village, everyone will die."
In such an atmosphere, even the audience in the live broadcast room felt their hearts sink unconsciously.
Jian Yue paused, then slowly turned around and looked at her, chuckling, "No, it seems that you really fell and your brain is confused. You are still so strong at this age, so there is no problem for me."
Grandma Li: “…”
After Jian Yue finished speaking, he turned and left. There was no way he would be affected by just two sentences. Maybe he would really die in this dangerous village, but he had already died once in a car accident. Why would he be afraid of it again?
The carpenter's house is opposite the gate. He came here early in the morning. When he walked into the yard, he could see that the instrument for worshiping gods made by the carpenter was almost finished. The whole body of this instrument is really similar to a coffin. The only difference is that this instrument does not have a coffin lid. It is just placed in the yard, which makes people feel a chill on their backs.
"What are you looking at?" came a voice behind him.
Jian Yue turned around and saw the carpenter coming out in coarse cloth clothes. He had a sturdy build, probably because he had been doing physical labor for many years, so he gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"Oh, hello, carpenter. I am the housekeeper of the Shen residence." Jian Yue said calmly, "I came here this time because I paid a deposit at your house yesterday to repair the windows of our house. Do you remember?"
The carpenter nodded and said, "I remember, but I'm busy these two days. I need to make the artifacts for the ceremony first. You can go back first."
Jian Yue was rejected but did not insist. He just asked, "Do you want to worship the mountain temple?"
The carpenter was stunned, as if he had not expected him to ask. He did not seem to want to talk about it any more. He said impatiently, "These things have nothing to do with you outsiders, so stop asking!"
Jian Yue smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious about the culture of Wanfu Village. Since it's inconvenient for you to talk about it, I won't ask."
No way.
Since it's inconvenient for you to speak, I'll eavesdrop.
After leaving the carpenter's house, Jian Yue did not walk far. On the contrary, he sat down directly in the yard of Grandma Li's house. Anyway, the old lady had to recuperate for the next two days, so he simply helped her feed the chickens and waited for the carpenter to go out.
He walked around the entire village yesterday afternoon but couldn't find the sacrificial hall.
Yesterday, the archaeological team came back from the nearby mountains and did not find the mountain temple. This means that the village’s sacrificial hall has been hidden by them. If they want to find it, they can only follow the villagers.
Jian Yue knew that this sacrificial hall must be very important. If he could find it, it would be of great help to him in finding the secret of Wanfu Village.
I waited until almost noon.
The carpenter's yard was opened, and then he could be seen pushing an instrument out on a cart.
Jian Yue did not follow him, but waited until the carpenter came back before he slowly stood up. Then, he released a small bee from the small wooden tube he carried with him. This was a kind of bee he had seen in a book before. They liked sweetness very much, and once they smelled it, they would follow the sweetness. After making a plan yesterday afternoon, he went to the kitchen to ask for some of this honey.
Just caught one this morning.
Just now in the carpenter's yard, he had smeared honey under the coffin, and now all he had to do was follow the honey.
Jian Yue followed Honey forward, and Honey was flying in front. Occasionally, it would completely lose its direction. It would circle a few times at the intersection of the village, then flap its wings and continue to fly behind a big tree.
There is actually a path behind the tree.
It was previously obscured and no one had ever noticed it.
Jian Yue made a mark at the intersection and walked towards the road. The path was surrounded by fog, and the tall trees blocked the sky, making the place gloomy, as if even the sun was unwilling to shine on this road.
Not far.
Jian Yue saw a low temple standing on the hillside in the distance. Even before he got close, he could hear the faint sound of communication coming from not far away.
"The festival is next month. Are all the offerings ready?"
"Don't worry, they hang the lanterns every night."
"Those outsiders are a bit difficult to deal with."
"What are you afraid of? Do you want to get out alive after entering the village?"
A suppressed sneer came from afar with the sound of the wind, and Jian Yue secretly wrote down the clue.
Just thinking about it.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the bushes not far away, like someone gasping in fear.
The people in front of the temple suddenly became alert: "Who is there?"
Jian Yue looked towards the bushes and saw a blurry figure lying on the ground in fear. Realizing that he was discovered, he seemed to take out something like a card from his arms tremblingly. A purple light flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.
?
Is there such a card skill?
Jian Yue was just surprised when a sharp voice came from the people in front of the temple: "Who's there? Come out!!"
A tall figure walked slowly towards the path, his steps heavy and powerful.
Jian Yue looked around. Except for the one who teleported away, it was impossible for him to leave even if he ran as fast as he could. Countless possibilities circled in his mind. He sighed and walked out slowly.
As soon as I walked out, my eyes met with the woman on the path.
The village chief's wife.
She was a burly woman with a broad face with rich, three-dimensional features. After she looked at Jian Yue, she narrowed her eyes and sneered, "So it's you."
Jian Yue said: "It's me, Madam. We have met before. You still remember me. It's fate."
Not far behind the village chief's wife, the village chief was also there. He had hated Jian Yue to death for a long time and had not yet figured out how to take revenge. He did not expect Jian Yue to come to him on his own initiative. It's true that if he doesn't take the road to heaven, he will break into hell!
The village head's wife sneered and said, "What are you trying to do hiding here? This is our village's ancestral hall. No outsiders are allowed to come. Do you want to enter our ancestral hall?"
After she finished speaking, the chill around her seemed to intensify.
It was as if countless eyes were staring at me from every direction. Even though the surrounding woods were empty and there was no one around, the sticky feeling of being stared at was extremely strong.
Jian Yue smiled and said, "So that's how it is. I must have gotten lost and accidentally walked in here. I'll leave now..."
He turned and walked back the way he came.
A deep and powerful voice came from behind: "Stop!"
Jian Yue paused, and the village chief asked, "What is this?"
The buzzing honeycomb landed on the coffin in the open space. When it was discovered by the village chief, it turned around a few times and flew towards Jian Yue again, because Jian Yue's body was also stained with the sweet scent of honey.
Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the village chief's face changed. He said, "This kid deliberately designed to come to the ancestral hall!"
The words fell.
Jian Yue's heart sank. He knew that this might not end well, but he still said, "I think you two may have misunderstood. Isn't it a bit arbitrary to rely on just one bee?"
The village chief had no intention of letting him go. His private money was taken away by Widow Li. How could he not take revenge? "What misunderstanding? No outsider has ever mistakenly entered this road!"
The village head's wife's expression changed as well. She sneered, and her dark eyes, filled with chilling coldness, strode over and said, "What kind of misunderstanding could there be? Anyone who trespasses into the forbidden area of our village's ancestral hall must go in and kowtow to the mountain god to apologize. The evidence is here, and you're still trying to argue?!"
She walked in front of Jian Yue, her tall figure was extremely oppressive.
Even the audience in the live broadcast room were full of emotion:
"It's all over!"
"How come I happened to be met by these two people?"
"Anchor, you have bad luck."
"Be more careful in your next life."
"This time I'm really waiting to die..."
Just when he was about to reach out.
A golden card was triggered and took effect. It flew through the air and a line of words appeared:
【Eight Triggers】:
[Gossip: The latest news is that the village chief’s wife is having an affair with the village carpenter. The two of them often meet outside the ancestral hall under the pretext of repairing the temple~! ]
[Skill cooldown time 12 hours]
When Jian Yue finished reciting these words in his mind, the expression of the woman standing in front of him changed. She looked at Jian Yue in astonishment and disbelief, as if she had heard something terrible.
The expression of the village chief behind him became even more distorted!
He looked at his wife with almost anger, his thin body trembling with anger. The village head's wife didn't dare to look back at all. She had been domineering and bullying her husband for many years, and it was rare that she didn't dare to look him in the face.
Blame it on this outsider!!
The village head's wife's mind changed drastically, and she only thought that this outsider must not be allowed to live!
But she hasn't made any move yet.
Jian Yue looked at the village chief who was so angry that his face turned blue. His heart was filled with waves, and he sighed: Oh my God, it turns out that not only the village chief and Widow Li are having an affair, but the village chief's wife is also having an affair! Oh my God, your village is really in chaos!
His idea just came to fruition.
The village head's wife, who was about to take action, was shocked. What?!
She widened her eyes in disbelief.
The village chief, who also heard Jian Yue's thoughts, didn't expect that this matter would bring him here. It's over. If his wife knew about it, she would tear him to pieces! No, this kid must not be allowed to stay!
Just when the village chief was about to come over to kill and silence the witness.
Jian Yue looked up and found that both of them were looking at him with murderous intent. He sighed inwardly, thinking that they were definitely going to force him into the ancestral hall to kill him and silence him.
never mind.
Jian Yue thought, since he was going to die anyway, he might as well tell the village chief that his wife had an affair with the carpenter.
Just as this thought came to mind, the village chief came over and Jian Yue was about to speak when the village chief's wife shouted, "Wait!"
The village chief looked back at his wife in confusion and said, "What's wrong, madam? This kid wants to enter the ancestral hall to do something bad. We must catch him today!"
The village head's wife hesitated and said, "Well, okay, I'll do it then!"
The words fell.
Jian Yue sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that the village chief wanted to kill him so much. He might as well tell his wife about him and Widow Li now.
The thought just came to mind.
The village chief was shocked. Seeing that his wife was about to approach Jian Yue and Jian Yue was about to speak, the village chief hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"
The lady looked back at him in confusion.
"Butler Wang!" The village chief interrupted him before he could speak. His small body burst out with surprising speed. He walked over with a smile and said, "Actually, if you think about it carefully, this bee may not have been released by you..."
After saying that.
The village chief looked at his wife with a guilty look on his face: "Isn't that right, ma'am?"
If it had been in the past, with the village head's wife's violent temper, she would never have agreed to his nonsense. And given the players in the live broadcast room's understanding of the couple, they would never have shown mercy.
However--
Under the gaze of everyone.
The village head's wife, who was said to be one of the most brutal ghosts who killed people without leaving any blood, was silent for a moment, then smiled. She clapped her hands and said, "That's not impossible. Even if we take a step back, it can't be the bees flying around randomly, right?"
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