Chapter 142 Don’t worry…I’m very tight-lipped



Wan Qiang remained unmoved.

She stared at the old village chief, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Bo Sisi, there is no need to say more.

She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, from a wealthy family. She had the best food, drinks, and toys. She really had no interest in the tea at the old village chief's house.

It’s not that I dislike it, it’s that I simply don’t want to!

The old village chief felt particularly guilty when Wan Qiang looked at him. He cleared his throat and said, "You are the Master Wan sent by the higher-ups, right? Thank you very much for coming."

Wan Qiang smiled slightly as a response.

Then, after scanning the old village chief's house, she twitched her red lips and said, "I've been to that vacant lot, and I know a little about that haunted house. Village chief, I might need you to tell me about the parts I don't understand."

With Wan Qiang saying this, what could the old village chief not understand?

He knew everything, but he said he only knew some of it, as a way of saving some face for him and the older generation of the entire village.

If he doesn't take this easy step, he would be really shameless.

Without a second thought, the old village chief nodded and said, "Master Wan, don't worry. I will tell you everything I know."

"The story begins one hundred and thirty years ago. Back then..."

*Haunted House Secrets*

One hundred and thirty years ago, the small village was not yet a village. It was just a gathering of more than thirty households in the mountains to avoid being attacked by wild beasts and dying as a result of living alone.

People at that time were very simple-minded, and their purpose was to gather together for warmth.

On an ordinary day, a group of bandits came from the mountains. They were forced to become bandits due to their living conditions.

They had been hungry for a very long time and had spent a lot of effort to find such a good place. They were all crazy.

Kill anyone you see, rob anything you see...

In just one hour, more than 30 families were wiped out.

Blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere...

That scene was like hell on earth!

Afterwards, when the bandits regained their senses, they were filled with regret, but... it was too late to say anything now.

Finally, at the suggestion of one of the cultivator bandits, a haunted house was built specifically to imprison and trap the souls of those who were killed.

According to the cultivator bandits, they died tragically and will surely turn into vengeful spirits to seek revenge. The purpose of the haunted house is to protect them.

Facts have proved that the cultivator bandits' method was really effective. After building the haunted house, they occupied other people's land and expanded their recruitment. Soon the village grew and became stronger. At its peak, there were more than 500 households.

But... the good times didn't last long.

But within a year or two, supernatural events began to occur frequently in the village. Those who were timid thought it was unclean and packed up their things and ran away.

At the beginning, the bandit leader, who was also the first village chief, wanted to keep them. However, after the cultivators found that the frequent supernatural events were related to the large population, the bandits made a suggestion, saying that too many people would affect the effect of the haunted house and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. It would be best to control the number of people in the village to only forty or fifty households.

After hearing this, the bandit leader deliberately added fuel to the fire and forced those timid people to leave.

In the end, in just two or three months, there were only about forty households left in the village, and this has continued to this day.

But after that, the village gradually became deserted at night.

Whenever I go out, something bad is bound to happen. Although it is not fatal, it is still very scary.

Since everyone had nothing to do during the day, most people didn't want to leave and stayed.

However, every household in the village abides by the rule that prohibits going out after 10 o'clock in the evening.

*The Secret of the Haunted House·End*

The old village chief said everything he should and shouldn't say in one breath.

After hearing what he said, Wan Qiang didn't react much.

Well, she had already expected it, so there was really nothing surprising about hearing it again.

However, it was the first time for Bo Sisi, Xiong Da and Xiong Er to hear it.

Bo Sisi hated evil, and as soon as the old village chief finished speaking, she started to rant, "You are worse than beasts! Even animals know..."

“…”

“…………”

"How do you have the nerve to live and keep it a secret for so long?"

The old village chief was so ashamed that he dared not say anything and could only lower his head in dejection.

Bo Sisi had no intention of letting him go. She raised her finger and pointed at the old village chief's head, and continued to curse: "If you ask me, the mess in your village is not worthy of my master's help."

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but those brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven. You should just fend for yourself and perish on your own, you should..."

“…”

"It's better to die. If you don't die, those innocent people who died tragically will die with regret."

After cursing the village chief and the deceased perpetrators, Bo Sisi looked at Wan Qiang again and said, "Master, let's go. These people are not even worthy of being human beings. They are not worth your effort at all."

Wan Qiang doesn't care about these people.

She glanced at the extremely excited Bo Sisi, then at the old village chief whose head was about to bow under the table, and said slowly, "Village chief, my disciple hates evil and speaks quickly, so don't bother with her."

Then, Wan Qiang instructed Bo Sisi, "Sisi, don't be rude. Since the higher-ups sent me here, I have to handle this matter properly. You can't do things according to your own ideas."

"but……"

Wan Qiang wanted to say something but stopped herself.

How smart is Bo Sisi?

She immediately understood what her master meant and shut her mouth.

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