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Chapter 837: The Legend of Qingyan Village

I nodded and said, "According to the information Lao Liu gave me, that old customer is trying every means to force the village chief to take his business."

Feng Ruoxing asked again: "The old customers are dead, who will take such things?"

"The ghost will pick you up!" I continued.

On the day the village chief came out of the prison, the old guest's friend drove a carriage and pulled a coffin, waiting for him at the door of the prison.

As soon as the village chief came out, the man responded and said to the village chief: "Master Bao wants you to take a look at him."

The village chief went up to push the coffin open and took a look. He was so frightened that he stepped back several steps.

The people who came to pick up the village chief also came up to take a look, and their faces turned pale with fright. The coffin was filled with coarse salt, and the salt particles had buried the rest of the body tightly, leaving just one piece exposed.

Face.

People who saw the corpse said that the old man's eyes were open, as if salt particles had been rubbed into his eyes, and his eyeballs were red. If you stared at him, his eyes seemed to be following you.

!

The village chief stood by the coffin for a long time, then he staggered back as if he had lost his soul. As he walked, he said: "You are so cruel! You are so cruel! You risked your life in it."

You have to plot against me!"

After the village chief returned to the village, he called several people in charge of the village, put a table of wine, and asked his wife to close the door. I don't know what he said?

The village chief's wife was listening outside, but she heard several wine cups being dropped to the ground.

I vaguely heard someone say: "If that doesn't work, let's run away! The thing he's looking for is something he can't afford to offend!"

The village chief sighed and said, "I can't run anymore. It's over now."

"My boy never invites disaster or causes trouble when he goes down the mountain! Why did he kill someone this time? Wasn't it the trick of the old guest? He forced me to kill him!"

"I killed him and he salted himself."

"The county magistrate imprisoned me for seven days before letting me out. Today happens to be the first seven days for that old guest! If we don't move, he will have to come to us. The whole village is still dead."

Someone gritted his teeth and said, "How about we do it without stopping and we can do something about that old guest. There are quite a few people in our village who go up the mountain to drag him. I don't believe we can't get him."

What the man said about going up the mountain and dragging him hard meant: dragging the body down from the mountain.

There are actually a lot of things to consider when dragging a corpse down from the mountain. How did the person die? To what extent did the body become rigor mortis? What was used to pull it? From what direction was it pulled down the mountain? There are all particularities.

If you want both the living and the dead to go down the mountain safely, you really can't do it without some skills.

The man said that if he wanted to drag a corpse, he should have some skills.

Who knows, the village chief slapped the table: "Is that an ordinary corpse? That's a debt collector."

"Let me ask you, among the people you go door to door, who doesn't owe him a favor or owes him money? I've told you a long time ago, don't be greedy for petty gains, but you just don't believe it."

"It's okay this time. If they don't let you return the favor, they don't let you pay back the money, and they ask you to return your life, what can you give in return?"

The man was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. The room was quiet for a long time before someone said, "If we can't defeat that old customer, we can defeat the one in the mountain..."

The village chief said: "In the past, when my father and the others were alive, they talked about how to get it off. Let's find a few more good hands to try, maybe we can really get the thing done!"

As soon as the man said "Can you do it?", he heard the dog in the village howling like crazy.

The dogs raised by the mountaineers were either wolf strings brought down from the mountains, or Mongolian mastiffs brought in in exchange for wild ginseng from outside. Otherwise, they would not be able to keep the door open. Even if the blind bear from the mountain came, it would not scare the dogs in the village.

so.

The village chief picked up the guy and headed to the entrance of the village. When he arrived at the door, the old customer was already standing on the road into the village wearing bright red clothes. His face was still that of an old customer, but his hands were so salted that they were like chicken feet.

Not much different.

There were several thick linen threads sewn around the old guest's neck, which looked like a corpse whose head had been chopped off and then sewn back together.

The village chief knelt down in front of the old guest and kowtowed three times respectfully: "We will definitely pay you back what we owe you. If you come back after March 7th, your things will be indispensable."

The old customer then turned and left.

The village chief studied with others all night. The next morning, he found two mountaineers living in the village and told them: Let's go! You don't owe anyone anything, and he can't come to you. You can go down the mountain without worries.

If you are thinking about this love in the village, then come and have a look in half a month, just come over in the morning. Take a first look at the big blue stone at the entrance of the village. If the stone is still green, come in and what should we do?

Buy and sell, what else is there to buy and sell?

If the stone at the entrance of the village turns red, no matter whether there is anyone in the village or not, you should stay away. Even if there are people in the village, they are still dead. If you continue to make do with the village, you will not be able to get out.

The two old customers quickly packed up their things and left, taking what happened in Qingyan Village down the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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