So, every once in a while, when he encountered lone backpackers, the village chief tricked them into his home and cut off their heads to make soup.

And these headless corpses were filled into the ancient well by him.

At that time, every household had built a water cellar, and the ancient well was originally abandoned. So when the village chief covered the wellhead with a stone slab to prevent the child from falling into the water, there was no reaction.

A few years passed, and he saw that his son's body in the hollow showed no signs of decomposing. Not only that, but he also found that the corpse could move.

The ecstatic village chief saw the light.

In the past 20 years, his happiest days are every time he goes to the big mulberry tree to water his son's soup, and looks at the white and chubby baby.

He firmly believed that one day, his son would be resurrected.

After telling this story, the village chief breathed a long sigh of relief with a smug expression.

He pinned the cigarette behind his ear.

"So you two want to cut the mulberry tree and destroy my son's body, can I spare you?" As he spoke, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

"Alright, I'll tell you everything you want to know. Don't waste any more time, I'll get you on your way! ”

He picked up the clay gun.

I shuddered and quickly shouted, "Hey, wait, wait! If you shoot, others will definitely hear it. Can you calm down first? ”

The village chief snorted and said, "I'm not that stupid, I'll let you die silently like the three of them." ”

Is he trying to throw me into the well?

He smiled slyly and untied me from my chair. I thought I could move, and I tried hard to break free, but I still couldn't move.

It turned out that the old fox had not only tied me to the chair, but had also tied me up alone.

"Stand up and move forward!" He commanded.

I tried to stand up and moved my legs. The rope is not very tightly tied, and small steps can be taken.

The village chief pressed me with a clay hammer and walked out of the house. Sure enough, it was in the direction of the ancient well.

After walking a short time, the well appeared in front of me.

In the afternoon, the police stationed in the police office received a notice from the town police station and removed the cordon. At this time, the big bluestone slab was still lying on the ground.

"In the past!" The village chief slapped me in the back with a clay gun.

"Hey, don't, don't. Village Chief, we have something to say......"

The village chief's face was full of murderous energy, and he still allowed me to speak, and forced me to the edge of the well with the weapon in his hand.

I instinctively struggled, trying to break the rope away. But the three-strand hemp rope was the thickness of a rolling pin, and it didn't help at all.

"Hurry up, don't jump again, I'll do it!"

At this time, I was really scared, thinking to myself, did my little life really be explained in this barren mountains and mountains?

Peace and peace, it has been safe and sound for more than 20 years, and if something happens, you will lose your life!

At this moment, I suddenly felt a flowing thing rushing in my body, and I suddenly felt my blood boiling, and the green tendons on my temples jumped.

Immediately, a force began to stir in my blood, causing my body to writhe involuntarily.

Immediately afterward, I was full of struggle, only to hear the sound of "click, click, click", and the thick hemp rope tied to my body broke one by one, and finally all of them fell apart and fell to the ground.

I was stunned for a moment - how the hell did I break the rope?

What was even more surprised was the village chief in front of him, and when he saw the rope fall to the ground, his eyes almost didn't fall off.

I was still quick to react, and seeing that I was free, I didn't say a word, and stepped forward and grabbed the barrel of the village chief's gun.

Originally, I wanted to take the earthen gun off, but I didn't think that with the force of both hands, I actually bent the entire barrel by at least forty-five degrees!

The next few seconds were spent in shock and bewilderment for both of us.

Relieved, I snatched the deformed earthen gun and smashed it down on the village chief's head.

He was already short in stature, and now he has no weapons, where is my opponent. I couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south by three punches and two kicks, and I couldn't move when I lay on the ground.

I pulled the rope on the ground, found two longer ones, and tied his ankles and wrists respectively. Then he quickly took out his mobile phone to call the police, and called the people in the crew.

At this time, I remembered Lao Zhang.

Looking at the goods on the ground, I guess I couldn't run, so I turned around and ran towards the big mulberry tree.

I saw Lao Zhang still standing under the tree in a daze, his eyes rolling. I put my hand under his nose and probed it, and I went, and the snort seemed to be almost gone!

I quickly bit the tip of my tongue and spit on Lao Zhang. He shook, then fell to the ground as soon as his body went limp.

I was very happy, I thought Lao Zhang had come back to life. Crouched down and slapped him in the face. But after tossing for a long time, his snort seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

It seems that this little ghost's mana is strong enough, and although the blood on the tip of his tongue works, he still can't save Lao Zhang from waking up.

At this time, Lao Zhang on the ground actually convulsed all over.

That's so good! I stomped my foot in a hurry.

The next second, an idea came to me. Quickly took out the dried corpse of the baby in the tree hole and threw it on the ground, and then took out a lighter to prepare to burn the body of this little ghost.

Then I saw the little figure reappear, standing on a branch above my head.

He stared at me with a pair of resentful eyes.

Fuck, you little bastard, if you dare to come over, your uncle and I will serve with blood on the tip of my tongue!

I thought to myself, but the imp didn't pounce on me. How do I feel like he's jealous of me?

I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly lit the dried corpse with a lighter and set it on fire at once. With a crackling sound, the corpse was burned.

I heard the scream of pain coming out of the tree's throat, and it disappeared in a flash.

I let out a sigh of relief.

looked at Lao Zhang on the ground, thinking that he should wake up now. But when I put my hand under his nose again, I found that he was not breathing!

, my hands shook and I almost sat on the ground.

Then I heard the little ghost's laughter in the air above my head, "Giggles-".

Damn, not dead yet?

I was furious and shouted into the air, "You little bastard, you died early, that's how your life should be." What's the business with others! But because of you, how many innocent people have been killed! Now you've killed Lao Zhang again! I'm not done with you! ”

But having said that, what can I do with him? I don't know how to use magic, how can I deal with a little ghost who has been raised with human blood and human head soup for more than 20 years?

Hey, wait, that book!

I suddenly thought that since the village chief raised this little ghost according to that book, maybe there is a way to crack it in the book!

yes, gotta find the book. But where do you find it? Hey, could it be in the hut next door?

Thinking of this, I turned and ran towards the hut.