In Yangshu Village, looking at Zhang Daring who fell to the ground, Ye Chen sneered: "Still Zhang Daring, it's just as timid as a mouse, it's not as good as the two before, phew!" ”

Without delay, Ye Chen took out a jar of black dog blood that had been prepared for a long time, dipped it with a brush and wrote a line of big characters next to Zhang Daring, after writing, Ye Chen appreciated it, it felt good, thinking of the expression of the villagers after seeing it for a while, Ye Chen laughed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Chen didn't dare to delay, and his body disappeared into the night in a flash.

After a while, a large group of people ran over with torches, and everyone gasped when they looked at Zhang Daring who fell to the ground and couldn't faint.

"What's going on, how can Zhang Daring pass, doesn't it mean that he has to stay at home tonight." Someone spoke up.

"Who knows what he was doing at night, he might want to be a hero and let us all see how brave he is, but I didn't expect to really run into a ghost and be scared to death. Wouldn't he have seen a ghost and been scared to death by a ghost. An old woman exclaimed, covering her mouth.

"Don't bluff, you're not dead, you're just unconscious." Tie Dan stepped forward and probed Zhang's bold snort and said.

"Alas, when will this Taoist priest come, if it keeps being like this, who will dare to go to the toilet at night." Several villagers said with pale faces.

Just when everyone was talking, the village chief came to the scene surrounded by several middle-aged people, looking at Zhang Daring who fell to the ground, the village chief frowned and said nothing, but you can see how angry he is by looking at his face.

"Village Chief, you're here." A few men with torches surrounded them.

"What's going on, how did Zhang Daring appear here, why did he faint?" The village chief said in a deep voice.

"We don't know, we fainted when we came, and they're treating them." A man replied.

The village chief didn't speak, his face sank like water, his eyes were staring at Zhang Daring tightly, and now he only knew everything when he came to his senses.

Tie Niu's eyes flashed on the side, this bold bet with me, he was really cowardly, he must have been scared last night, it was really useless.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Daring was finally sobered up by relying on various local methods to help him.

Looking at the villagers holding torches beside him, as well as the village chief and village cadres, Zhang Daring instantly burst into tears, panting and palpitating: "The village chief. . . Ghost, I saw the ghost, he was right in front of me, we... We face to face! Scared the hell out of me. ”

"Why did you run out in the middle of the night, didn't you have to be home tonight! Are you sure you see it? The village chief stared at Zhang Dadao and said.

"I... I made a bet with the iron egg that there was no ghost.,Come out at night and see.,Whoever wins invites someone to dinner.,Who knows.。。 I saw something dirty, I was sure it was really a ghost, floating after me, he followed me wherever I ran, I looked closely, and the ghost's feet were off the ground, just like the iron eggs they said. Zhang Daring said tremblingly, obviously not recovering.

"Village Chief, come and see, there are blood words on the ground!" Tie Dan squatted on Zhang Daring's right hand and exclaimed.

"Bloodword? What a word! Hearing Tie Dan's exclamation, everyone hula and all of a sudden surrounded Zhang Daring and Tie Dan in the middle.

"I don't understand what this is about."

"You can understand it in your culture, but this blood word is really scary." A village woman shuddered as she looked at the writing on the ground.

"Let's let me, are you literate, let's go up and join in the fun!" A village cadre scolded.

Being reprimanded by this, several villagers turned red and slowly retreated backwards, making way for them.

Accompanied by the village cadres, the village chief walked in.

"Village chief, I've been reading for a few years, but I don't know this word, it's not like the current word." A village cadre frowned.

"yes, what is this written, how do I feel like a ghost, scribbled thing." Another village cadre wondered.

The village chief's face turned pale when he saw the words on the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his legs were a little unsteady.

"Village Chief, what's wrong with you?"

"Village chief, don't scare us, what's written on the ground?"

"Village Chief, let's talk."

"Don't make any noise, spread out a little, let the village chief take a breath, and do what they are all around." The first village cadre frowned and scolded.

Seeing that the people around him were scattered, the village cadre asked cautiously: "Village chief, how are you feeling, are you better?" ”

The village chief took a few breaths, calmed down a little, and then spoke: "Send Zhang Dang home, the words on the ground are washed away with water, from today onwards, no one is allowed to go out of the house at night, and those who want to go to the toilet will take the basin at home to solve it, until the Taoist priest comes, if you don't listen to me, don't come to me and be responsible for it." ”

The words of the village chief are tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground, what! What does the village chief mean by that? Is there really a ghost? What does the word on the ground mean?

One by one, the question marks floated in the minds of the villagers, and they could not disperse for a long time, but they did not dare to ask more, they believed the words of the old village chief, and after discussing them in a low voice, they went back to their respective homes, preparing to do what the village chief said.

When everyone dispersed, several village cadres surrounded the village chief and asked, "Village chief, what does the blood on the ground mean?" Why are you so nervous? ”

"It's normal that you can't read it, this is a traditional Chinese character, and it was written in ancient times, and I only knew a little bit because I went to a private school when I was a child." The village chief sighed.

"What does that mean, village chief?" Some asked anxiously.

"You are not allowed to spread what I said today, otherwise I would rather not say it." The village chief admonished.

"Village chief, say it quickly, we are all strict-mouthed, and we will never spread it." Several village cadres patted their chests and said.

"The blood on the ground says that we all have to die, and none of us should try to run away!" The village chief said in a low tone.

"What? Do we all have to die? Don't even think about running away! Everyone's faces suddenly changed.

"Village Chief, you can't be mistaken, this. . . How is this possible. Someone questioned.

"Believe it or not, this is what I saw, remember what I said, you must stay in the house after the sun sets before the Taoist priest comes, remember not to come out, you also warn some disobedient boys, let him restrain a little, this is not a joke." The village chief said with a serious face.

"Okay, we'll go door-to-door tomorrow morning." Several people realized the seriousness of the problem and did not dare to doubt it, and the village chief said so, how could there be any reason not to believe it.

Looking at the departing people, the old village chief sighed, what kind of sin did we make in Zhangjia Village, how could this happen, alas.

When everyone dispersed, Ye Chen jumped down from the big tree, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he secretly said in his heart, it seems that the effect is good, these people are really scared to death, it is terrible to be uneducated, that is, these uncivilized mountain people don't understand, if they meet the city, they will definitely not be able to fool.

Seeing that the time was not early, Ye Chen didn't stay long, flashed back to his car, changed his clothes and went back to Changhua County.

Early the next morning, the village cadres went door to door to do ideological work under the deployment of the old village chief, telling them not to think too much, just do what they were asked to do, the villagers were also very afraid, and they didn't dare to go out at night.

Fortunately, this fear did not last long, and in the afternoon, the person who had gone out to look for the Taoist priest returned, accompanied by a Taoist priest dressed up.

It looks impatient, and it is obviously very unhappy with the long journey.

In a large ancestral hall in the village, the village chief, village cadres and the Taoist priest who had just arrived sat here, and everyone's hearts were finally a lot more solid for the arrival of the Taoist priest.

Looking at the Taoist priest, the village chief said amiably: "Daoist Ma, if you have any other requirements, just mention it, we will definitely meet it, but you must help us catch that ghost." ”

Ma Daochang waved his hand and said: "Ghost hunting is my specialty, not I blow, I don't have a hundred or eighty ghosts, there are all kinds of ghosts, but there is one thing I want to make clear." ”

"You say, we will do whatever you say." The village chief said with a smile.

"On the way, that cadre of yours can promise me, this time to catch ghosts, you have to add fifty percent of the cost, you ran too far, my feet are worn out." The Taoist priest squinted.

"Hey, didn't you say three percent on the road, how did you change it to five? That's too much. The young cadre's face changed slightly.

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