"Secretary." Ji Yue took a breath and rested for a while, then walked over to the surprised secretary and asked softly, "What's going on?" ”

The secretary must know something, but Ji Yue didn't think he knew the truth about the corpse.

He's like a man who has been taken advantage of.

At this time, the secretary saw Ji Yue's expressionless face, and his heart trembled.

He watched her jump down to save people, first Zhang Xiaoxiao was rescued and then there was such a big movement in the pool, Ji Yue has been underwater without showing her head, this time is roughly estimated to have passed at least half an hour!

Who in humans can go half an hour without breathing?

Ji Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the stiff secretary squatting down.

She stretched out her hand, and the spiritual power of her fingertips turned into a thin needle invisible to ordinary people, and pierced directly into the secretary's eyebrows while the secretary and his wife did not come back to their senses.

In the eyes of outsiders, she seemed to suddenly raise her hand and hit the secretary.

"Oops!" The secretary screamed in pain and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

"What to do!" The secretary's wife was startled and hurriedly lowered her head to check her husband's condition. She pulled the secretary's hand over his head and looked at his forehead carefully.

There was no trace of anything.

"Hey, I can move!" Only then did the secretary realize that he had regained his freedom, and hurriedly got up, stood firm, and checked his body up and down.

"Who the hell are you?"

Finding that he was fine, the secretary regained his previous majesty, he looked at Ji Yue and asked solemnly.

These girls ruined his business, and they saw what he had done before, and he would never let them talk about it!

"Although our village is not rich, but we have brought out the best things to entertain you, not only do you not know what are the intentions of thanksgiving but also trying to murder the bride!"

The secretary said righteously, making a sad look.

Although he was a little afraid of Ji Yue, she was clearly from the village that she only came to yesterday, and it was definitely impossible for her to be the god of water!

I wanted to bring a wave of rhythm to the villagers, but the secretary didn't expect that no one responded to his words.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

"Pretty sister, are you the god of water?" A child's voice came from the crowd, and a little girl who was held in the arms of her parents asked timidly.

"I'm not." Ji Yue turned her head to look at the little girl, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly, "There is no water god here." ”

She said in a flat tone, turning and gesturing to the corpses on the ground.

"There are no water monkeys in this pool, and those who fell into the water before were all pulled down by them."

"How is that possible? These are corpses! Father Zhang was the first to speak, his eyes flashed as he looked at a corpse on the edge with complicated eyes.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was kneeling next to the corpse, her face full of sadness.

It was her mother, who had died, the best person in the world to her.

"It's... Girl, can you explain what the hell is going on? Shi Lao was helped to stand up by the person next to him, and asked Ji Yue with some hesitation.

Although she kept saying that she was not the so-called god of water, Old Man Shi still had a little awe of her.

"These corpses were used by people with good intentions to make corpses, and they have been kept under this pool, and the whirlpool was caused by the destruction of the formation that provided energy to the corpses at the bottom of the pool. It's okay now. After a simple explanation, Ji Yue didn't care whether these villagers could understand her words, and turned her head to look at the secretary again.

"Why did you throw Zhang Xiaoxiao into the pool, and who told you about the tribute?"

The leader of the village was questioned, but no one at the scene spoke up, and even the secretary's wife remained silent, waiting for the secretary's answer with some trepidation.

The secretary was slightly flustered.

Ji Yue lost her patience, her eyes flashed and she looked directly into the secretary's eyes, and asked again, "Why are you pushing Zhang Xiaoxiao down?" ”

The secretary only felt that he saw a pair of mysterious and deep starry eyes like the universe, and he subconsciously replied: "The water god can protect my future, I used to throw the corpse directly down, but recently there have been some discordant voices in the village, it must be because the water god is dissatisfied with my tribute... Taking Zhang Xiaoxiao as a tribute will definitely win the favor of the water god! ”

Hearing the secretary's words, the eyes of the people around them widened.

"Damn, superstition is too much to this extent!" Liu Xiaoying was a little incredulous, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she muttered: "How did this kind of person become a secretary, it's strange that he can be supported!" ”

Hearing this, the secretary's wife turned her head and glared at her fiercely, then hurriedly put her hand on the secretary's shoulder and shook it violently twice.

"What do you say! Sober up! ”

The secretary was still stunned.

"How long has it been since the old man died?" Ji Yue turned her head to look at the villagers, pointed to the corpse of an old man on the ground and asked.

The younger villagers exchanged glances with each other, not knowing the identity of the old man.

In the end, Shi Lao coughed lightly and said, "If I remember correctly, I also received her red envelopes when I was young, and she seems to have died when I was not even ten years old." He thought for a moment, squinted his dim eyes and looked at the corpse again, and added, "I don't remember very clearly, it's been too long..."

The crowd was speechless.

Shi Lao is over eighty years old this year, which means that this old man has been dead for at least seventy years!

Looking at the black hair and the skin that hadn't rotted at all, the villagers gasped.

Ji Yue lowered her eyes and pondered.

Among these corpses, the old man is the one that has existed for the longest time, if she died seventy years ago, then the formation in this waterhole should also be set up seventy years ago!

"When did you start stealing bodies and throwing them into the pool?" Asked the secretary again.

"My father has been doing this since he was a secretary, and he instructed me..."The secretary replied honestly, "I have been doing this since I became a secretary, and every time a person dies in the village, I will dig him out and throw him into a waterhole overnight..."

The secretary's wife was shocked when she heard this, she looked at her husband in disbelief, and slapped him directly in the face.

"You bastard!"

The village pays attention to the deceased for the sake of safety, but her husband, whom she has always loved, would do such a thing, and he has always maintained an image of knowing righteousness in front of people!

The secretary was suddenly woken up by the slap of the secretary's wife, and he glanced at his wife a little blankly, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"You are disrespectful to the dead!"

The secretary's wife yelled bitterly.

The surrounding villagers also looked at the secretary with a little unkind eyes, and they would be angry if their relatives were trampled on like this, not to mention that the person in front of them had always appeared in front of them as a good secretary.