Chapter 67
Everyone went down the mountain, and driver Chen Li took Fu Xiaoan and Si Mingye back to the car to wait.
Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan walked towards the village together.
"Is anyone there?" Jin Chaochao shouted while standing at the entrance of the village.
No one responded.
Some are subtle noises, as if someone were excited and bumped into something in the house.
She and Fu Tingyuan looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
Fu Tingyuan walked to the door of a farmer's house and gently knocked on the iron ring on the door.
He knocked three times slowly and politely.
“Boom boom boom!”
Three rhythmic sounds made the four frightened people in the room turn pale.
"The female ghost is here, knocking on our door." The man's voice was trembling uncontrollably.
The woman held a knife in her hand and a bamboo tube in her arms, which was full of black dog blood.
The two children hid in the corner and shivered.
Fu Tingyuan knocked for a long time, but no one responded.
Jin Chaochao lost all his patience, walked forward, and the flying sword in his hand condensed into substance.
She raised her sword and chopped it down, splitting the wooden door in half like cutting tofu.
A bowl of black dog blood was spilled out in the darkness.
Fu Tingyuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed her waist and turned to avoid the attack.
Jin Chaochao only felt a tightening around her waist, and she was already away from danger. The strong and powerful hand around her waist made her feel particularly safe.
This was the first time in her life that she had been cared for so carefully.
A sweet feeling rises in my heart.
She leaned into Fu Tingyuan's arms and asked worriedly, "It's black dog blood, are you okay?"
Fu Tingyuan felt the woman pressed against his chest, as if she was deliberately moving closer to him, and a sweet feeling rose in his heart for no reason.
In an instant, even his voice became a little more magnetic and hoarse, "I'm fine!"
"That's good!" Jin Chaochao coughed, "Let me go, I'll go ask what's going on."
Fu Tingyuan obediently let go of his hand.
His palm loosened, the soft touch disappeared, and his heart became empty.
Jin Chaochao took out a night-shining pearl from her bag and strode into the house.
The couple hid in a corner, holding knives in their hands and protecting their two children.
"Ghost girl, don't come over here, we are not afraid of you." The man felt his whole body stiffen and he could hardly hold the knife in his hand.
The pale green light of the Night Pearl shone on Jin Chaochao's face, and she looked like a female ghost wandering in the night.
See the other party misunderstanding.
She was too lazy to explain and asked directly: "You are so scared of me, have you ever done anything wrong?"
As soon as she asked, the woman fell to her knees in fear. "Meihua, if you want to blame someone, blame the village chief. It was he who suggested tying you up and taking you to the temple for sacrifice. It was the men in the village who ignored your pleas and took you by force. I'm just a woman. I can't control anything. Please let me go."
Jin Chaochao heard a lot of important information from the woman's words.
Plum blossoms, village chief, sacrifice, men in the village.
Without thinking too much, she could roughly guess a story.
A woman named Meihua was asked by the village chief to be sacrificed. She was kidnapped and taken to the temple for sacrifice, but was raped by all the men in the village...
She didn't know if her guess was right, but it was pretty close.
Jin Chaochao's expression turned cold, "Where did the plum blossom come from?"
The woman kneeling on the ground had long been frightened and said whatever she knew, "Meihua, you are an outsider who was sold by Grandma Wang to Mo Shisi as a wife. I don't know where she came from. Meihua, blame Mo Shisi if you want to blame someone. He was disgusted by your inability to give birth to a son, so he sacrificed you to the village chief."
The more Jin Chaochao listened, the angrier she became. "Why are there so many corpses on the mountain? Are all those dead women from other places?"
This question seems to touch upon their taboos.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the man next to her in horror.
The man rushed forward and covered the woman's mouth, as if he had just realized that Jin Chaochao was not a female ghost.
He stared at Jin Chaochao for a while, then stood up fiercely, even touching the knife he had dropped on the ground. "Are you from outside? How do you know there are corpses on our mountain? Have you gone up to see?"
Jin Chaochao stared at the man with cold eyes, "I'm from another place, is that a problem?"
The man's eyes flashed fiercely, "If a woman from outside comes to our village, don't even think about leaving."
He was holding a knife, like a vicious criminal, and wanted to threaten and subdue Jin Chaochao with the knife.
Jin Chaochao clenched the night pearl and smiled. It seemed that there was no innocent person in this village.
Before the man could get close to Jin Chaochao, he was kicked away by Fu Tingyuan.
He fell against the wall and slid to the ground, holding his stomach which seemed to be about to break, and couldn't breathe for a long time.
Fu Tingyuan pulled Jin Chaochao and turned to walk outside. "It seems that this village has a big problem. Why don't we call the police and let them come and deal with it."
"We should deal with that evil ghost first, otherwise even if the police come, it will be useless."
The two walked to the second house and knocked on the door, but still no one opened it.
Jin Chaochao broke into the house and forced the man in the house to take her to see the village chief.
The village chief lives in the very center of the village.
An old man in his eighties, with white hair and beard and a skinny face.
When he saw Jin Chaochao, his eyes were full of vigilance. "Our village doesn't welcome outsiders. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
Jin Chaochao stood in the middle of the yard and sneered, "I won't mind my business, but your village will be massacred tonight."
The village chief said angrily, "That's none of your business."
He has asked the young Taoist priest to contact the monks of Jingtan Temple, and someone will come to handle the matter when the time comes.
Jin Chaochao looks like a little girl. What abilities could she have? Could she be an undercover agent sent by the police to catch them all in one fell swoop?
Seeing that these villagers were stubborn and unwilling to change their ways, Jin Chaochao did not want to waste time talking to them. "Where is the temple in your village?"
The village chief was too lazy to pay attention to her. He looked around and waved his hand. Soon, a dozen strong men holding torches emerged from the darkness and surrounded Jin Chaochao and Fu Tingyuan.
Jin Chaochao narrowed his eyes, "I think you are still stubborn even when you are about to die."
The village chief raised his cane fiercely, his face full of ferocity, "You are the one who broke the rules of our village. Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving."
He looked at the men around him and said, "Capture them for me. The women will be sacrificed, and whoever catches her can enjoy her first. The men can be used as cattle, as we need labor recently."
After the village chief finished speaking, all the men present had green lights in their eyes.
Because they had never seen a woman as beautiful as Jin Chaochao since they were young.
Just one look at it can make one's mind go blank, and even make one have the urge to monopolize it alone.
Feeling the obscene looks from the men around him, Fu Tingyuan clenched his fists.
He protected Jin Chaochao behind him, and his murderous gaze like an ice knife swept across the entire audience.
You are really looking for death!
He knew that these people were in Jin Chaochao's hands and could be captured with just one spell.
But he wanted to blow their heads off and dig out their eyes himself.
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