Chapter 192 There is no mountain god, only them
Noticing Jiang Xuxu's gaze, the guy in charge of live broadcasting cleverly turned the camera to the position within her sight.
[Oh, my goose girl glanced over and I knew that this person must be in trouble! ]
[Is this the guard? Don't ask me how I know. ]
[Jiang Xuxu: Hey, I saw the answer at a glance again. This episode is not difficult. ]
[Waiting for the goose girl to announce the correct answer. ]
Because several guests separated, the live broadcast room naturally separated as well. Jiang Xuxu's live broadcast room was naturally very harmonious.
Even if there were one or two black spots jumping around, they were quickly brushed off by the bullet screen.
Zhou Chacha also noticed Jiang Xuxu's line of sight, followed her line of sight and looked at the other party, then asked in a low voice,
"Xuxu, did you see anything? Is there something on him?"
The guard Lin Laoer was also a little nervous at this time.
Although the village chief said that there are masters with real skills in the "Inspiration" program team, he always feels that those who can appear on such programs are all fake masters.
Especially the two girls in front of him who obviously look delicate, at first glance, they don't look like they have any skills.
But when the girl who looks younger looked at him, he actually felt a faint sense of oppression.
Especially when he heard another person ask him if there was something on him, the sense of nervousness and oppression became even heavier.
Fortunately, Jiang Xuxu only glanced at him, and then said straightforwardly,
"Don't worry, there is nothing."
After a pause, she added, "There is no mountain god either."
When the Lin family heard her say that there was nothing, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when they heard her say that there was no mountain god, they felt a little complicated.
People who rely on the mountains for their livelihood have more or less expectations and awe for the existence of mountain gods.
Take their village for example, every New Year's Day, they always offer sacrifices to the mountains.
These are the rules passed down by our ancestors. We have received gifts from the mountain gods, and we must remember to be grateful, so that the mountain gods can protect them for a long time.
Previously, the village was in chaos, and the mountain guardians were thrown down the mountain for no reason. The villagers also wondered if the mountain gods felt that their offerings were not enough.
But later, they added offerings, and strange things still happened.
They really didn't know why.
"Girl, can you see anything? Do you know what's going on here?"
The second brother couldn't help asking first, but he couldn't call this girl who had obviously just come of age "master", so he followed the custom of the villagers and called her "girl".
Zhou Chacha couldn't help laughing when he heard the title, but Jiang Xuxu didn't care. Seeing that Lin Laoer and his family were obviously very concerned about the answer, he just said,
"I did detect a bit of an unusual atmosphere, but I can't tell what it is. I have to investigate to know."
They had just arrived, and even if they wanted to investigate, it would not be a matter of a moment.
Although the Lin family was a little disappointed, they still showed the warm and hospitable nature of the villagers and welcomed the guests into the house to settle them down.
The two girls are really beautiful, and they really deserve to be stars.
The village chief said that it doesn’t matter even if they can’t solve the problems in the village. If they entertain the guests well, they can reflect the situation in the village through this program and let those who are more capable see it, and maybe someone can solve it.
In addition to this reason, the program team gave a separate subsidy to each family that took in the guests. Just for these subsidies, their family couldn’t ignore them.
After having lunch at the Lin family, Jiang Xuxu asked about the previous chaos in the village as if chatting.
"The situation in the village is fine, except that someone knocks on the door for no reason in the middle of the night and the vegetables planted in the fields are destroyed.
In addition, things placed outside or in the yard are damaged. At Shiyou's house, that is, our cousin's house, the car they bought last year was marked in the yard, but no one heard any noise at home.
And the front mirror of Hua Xiaozi's new motorcycle was twisted off."
Old Man Lin, the father of Lin Laoer, talked about what happened in the village in the past six months while smoking.
"As for our family, it was the second son. Last month, he was in charge of night watch. He woke up inexplicably and was left at the foot of the mountain. It's a good thing it's summer. If he was left on the roadside in winter, he would have been frozen to death."
"At first everyone said that the second son was confused and sleepwalked down the mountain, but the next day, he was left down the mountain again. Later, a new person was left on guard, but he was also left down."
"These are still minor matters. The main problem is that the ginseng seeds that have not yet grown were pulled out inexplicably in the mountains. A lot of losses have been incurred in the past six months.
The people in the village who are now responsible for collecting ginseng will always encounter accidents of varying sizes as long as they enter the mountains. They either accidentally fall into a pit, or bump into a tree inexplicably, or start to have a fever and get sick after going down the mountain...
Everyone is saying that it is the mountain god who does not want people to go into the mountains to disturb them, but the villagers can't do anything about it. Everyone relies on these mountain ginseng to make a living."
After the old man finished speaking, he took another deep puff of cigarette, which almost consumed one-third of the cigarette, accompanied by his obviously sad and worried eyebrows, as if he was not spitting out cigarettes, but the depression he had been feeling for these days.
And the situation like the Lin family is not uncommon in the village.
Those pranks were actually fine if you just put up with them, even if some things were ruined, but in the end no one was really hurt.
But after six months of such torture, no one could really stand it.
Jiang Xuxu listened to the old man's words silently, comforted him a few more times, and then took Zhou Chacha out of the house and started to stroll to other places in the village.
"According to what the old man said, it feels like the mountain god is really dissatisfied." Although Zhou Chacha didn't understand metaphysics, he listened carefully throughout the whole process, but he was still confused.
"But Xuxu, you said it's not a mountain god, so what exactly is it? They can cause trouble everywhere in the village and the mountains, maybe they are very powerful? Can we control it?"
Seeing that she was worried, Jiang Xuxu said, "I have a general idea of what it is, but the details depend on the appearance of the real murderer tonight."
When Jiang Xuxu said this, Zhou Chacha was shocked, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also nervous.
"Xu, Xuxu, are you saying that the real murderer will come tonight?"
When Grandpa Lin said this just now, it was said that harassment in the village would only come after a while.
So many people from their program group came into the village today. If there really was a murderer, shouldn't he hide after seeing the fight?
"Why? There are so many of us?!" Zhou Chacha couldn't understand this logic.
"They came because there were suddenly so many strange auras in the village."
Jiang Xuxu said, "They probably guessed that the village had hired someone to deal with them, but seeing that they were getting more and more aggressive, it was obvious that they were not afraid of the villagers' methods at all. In order to let the villagers know how powerful they were, they would even deliberately show off their presence."
So Jiang Xuxu felt that they would show up tonight.
She explained to herself, but she didn't notice Zhou Chacha's lips trembling.
What she was concerned about was not whether the real murderer would show up tonight, but the "they" mentioned by Jiang Xuxu.
Not it.
But they...Oh
my God, is this still a group crime? !