"What's wrong with you, village chief!"

"Village Chief!"

When the villagers saw the village chief like this, they hurriedly went up and helped him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Enough!" The villager who wanted to stop the village chief from telling Zuzhong and them about the curse looked at Zuzhong and Jin Wujia with a slightly angry expression, "The old village chief is not well, you should go back first, remember, no one is allowed to touch the mountain temple on the north mountain!" ”

Leaving a sentence, those villagers just helped the old village chief who was not very clear to leave.

Until the old village chief left, Zuzhong was confused, what was wrong with the old village chief? Why is it all of a sudden?

But before Zu Zhong could ask, the group of villagers had already walked away.

"Boss, do you want to take advantage of the fact that we are going to ...... that place secretly" At this time, one of Jin Wujia's guys walked up to Jin Wujia and said in a low voice.

"No way!" When Zu Zhong heard this, he opened his mouth and scolded.

When the guy heard Zuzhong's words, he was instantly unhappy, but he didn't dare to refute, although he didn't know who Zuzhong was, but from Jin Wujia's attitude towards him, he knew that this person was not ordinary.

"I also agree with Brother Zu's words, I still have to reach an agreement with the villagers before I can act." Jin Wujia nodded at Zu Zhong with a smile and said, "Since this is the case, then please ask the little brother Zu to contribute more and mediate with the villagers." ”

"Okay, then let this brother do ideological work for the villagers." The other guy chimed in.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also followed to ask Zuzhong.

Seeing this, Zu Zhong couldn't help but secretly curse Jin Wujia in his heart, Jin Wujia was treacherous, and what he didn't want to do, he pushed it to others.

However, Zuzhong also wanted to know more about the story of this village, but he did not refuse, and promised Jin Wujia to try his best to mediate the relationship between the two parties.

However, what made Zuzhong a little puzzled was why this Jin Wujia had to demolish a broken temple and not find other places to break in?

In this regard, Jin Wujia did not explain much, only said that he asked Zuzhong to subdue the villagers and then tell him.

Since Jin Wujia didn't think about it, Zuzhong didn't bother to continue to ask, and told each other a few words, Jin Wujia took a group of guys to eat, and Zuzhong went to find the old village chief's house.

"By the way, you are well-informed, do you know these legends of this village?" As he walked, Zu Zhong asked Yuyang.

"Nope." Yuyang shook his head.

Yuyang didn't even know about it, so it seemed that he could only inquire from the old village chief.

Chen Rugui on the side was obviously in a good mood, humming a little song along the way, looking at the landscapes in the village, looking extremely comfortable.

It's just that Jian Ziqing is a little abnormal, her thoughts have been in a fugue, and there have been several times when Zu Zhong wanted to ask her something, but she screamed several times before she reacted.

"What's wrong with you?" Zu Zhong asked with some curiosity.

"It's fine." Jian Ziqing shook his head slightly and responded lightly.

Seeing that Jian Ziqing said this, Zu Zhong stopped asking, so as not to make Jian Ziqing unhappy.

I asked a passing villager to inquire about the old village chief's residence, and Zuzhong quickly found it.

At this time, there were a few people sitting around the village chief's house, and they didn't know what they were discussing, and when they saw the four people from Zuzhong coming over, they also stood up with an unkind face.

They didn't have much affection for Zu Zhong, because Zu Zhong was so close to Jin Wujia before, so they naturally regarded Zu Zhong and Jin Wujia as the same passerby.

Seeing Zuzhong's arrival, the village chief seemed a little interested, stepped forward, and invited Zuzhong into the house.

"Village chief, you ......" The villagers were obviously a little unhappy.

However, the village chief waved his hand and made a look, and the names of the villages did not say anything more, and their expressions were all vigilant.

"What is the young man here?" The village chief asked Zuzhong with a smile on his face.

"I want to know the rest of the story, and why you're so persistent." There was no beating around the bush, and Zu Zhong directly explained his intentions.

"I can't say anything about the rest of the matter, for it will anger the gods and cause trouble." The village chief said very firmly, "As for why you insist on not demolishing the temple, it is because when the temple was moved, people died. ”

Hearing the old village chief say this, Zu Zhong became even more curious, could it be said that something had happened again?

"How?"

"Alas, this is also a tragedy, and the gods sometimes don't open their eyes." The old village chief sighed.

Subsequently, the old village chief told Zu Zhong about a list of recent incidents.

It turned out that in the autumn of the previous year, in September, the village had made a lot of money, and in order to thank the gods for their protection, they were going to renovate the somewhat dilapidated mountain temple.

Originally, this was a happy thing for everyone, but the gods did not open their eyes, thinking that if the villagers wanted to demolish its temple, it would be a disaster.

Originally, the decoration materials had been prepared, and they were about to start repairing the mountain temple, but disaster struck.

I remember the first day of the renovation, I was busy for a long time, and almost repaired the mountain temple, and everyone was safe when I returned home, but the accident happened at night.

In the middle of the night that day, every family had fallen asleep, but those who participated in the decoration did not know what the hell they were bumping into in the middle of the night, so they climbed up one by one and went up the mountain to the mountain temple.

The next morning, there was no one at home, and after looking around, I saw that there seemed to be a row of people at the gate of the mountain temple on the mountain, and the villagers naturally found the mountain and were ready to call back for breakfast.

But as soon as they got up the mountain, everyone was so frightened by that scene that they broke out in a cold sweat.

The seven strong men who participated in the decoration, all of whom died without exception, lined up and knelt in front of the mountain temple, with a repentant expression on their faces that had already stiffened.

The most terrible thing is that those people are as stiff as stone sculptures, which is the most unscientific, and later the forensic examination of those people has only been dead for a few hours, and the degree of body stiffness is not like this.

After hearing the news, the village exploded all at once, and only then did they remember the legend of the curse, and it was rumored that it was the gods, who thought that the villagers were going to demolish the temple.

Later, the village forbade everyone to make any modifications and damage to the mountain temple, so as not to offend the divine power and bring disaster.

Now that they heard that Jin Wujia and his group were going to demolish the mountain temple, how could they not be excited?

"Then you didn't think that it was someone else's doing?" Zu Zhong frowned and asked the old village chief.

"Hey, you young man doesn't understand, have you ever seen someone kill someone like this in a matter of hours?" One of the villagers snorted coldly, as if he felt very ridiculous about Zuzhong's question.

"Besides, there was no sign of a fight at the scene, and there were no injuries on the body." Another villager spoke.

Hearing what the villagers said, Zuzhong's face sank.