Chapter 914 Werewolf Village 10

A woman's shrill scream could be heard in the distance.

Even if she couldn't see it, Bai Youwei could still imagine the woman being tied to a stone pillar and enduring the burning fire.

The little girl in front of her was still slapping the ball with an innocent look on her face, as if the person who was about to be burned to death was just an insignificant person.

Bai Youwei suppressed the strangeness in her heart and continued to ask her: "Why are we all werewolves? Do we also turn into werewolves at night?"

The girl said nothing and patted the ball with her head down, as if she couldn't hear Bai Youwei's voice.

Bai Youwei asked a few more questions, but still received no answer.

Shen Mo said: "It seems that she will not provide any other clues. Let's go to the village chief and ask."

Bai Youwei pursed her lips, nodded, and left here with Shen Mo.

They walked around the front door and headed towards the square from the side of the house. After walking a few steps, Bai Youwei couldn't help but stop and look back at the little girl.

——She is still shooting the ball, bang, bang, bang, the rhythm remains unchanged, dull and weird, making people feel numb.

Bai Youwei looked away and was about to leave when she caught a glimpse of a pot of flowers on the windowsill and was stunned.

"Look..." She held Shen Mo's hand and asked in surprise, "She didn't burn all the grass, she kept a bunch."

Shen Mo looked over and frowned, "You mean the blue one?"

"It bloomed..." Bai Youwei stared at the pot of flowers and murmured in a low voice, "Maybe... those plants have something to do with her mother turning into a werewolf."

Shen Mo thought for a moment and looked at the little girl playing ball in the yard. "It seems like he won't tell us anything more. We'd better ask the village chief."

The longer I stayed in this place, the more uneasy I became.

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I don't know when the screams stopped. When Shen Mo and Bai Youwei rushed to the small square, the crowd had partially dispersed, and only about ten people were left gathered around the stone pillar to watch the flames burning.

The person in the flames has lost his human form, leaving only a charred and fuzzy corpse, surrounded by an indescribable smell...

The village chief stood not far away, smoking slowly.

There was no trace of Hans and others, so I didn’t know what they were planning.

Bai Youwei and Shen Mo walked up to the village chief and asked about the little girl:

"She said that the people who live in the Werewolf Village are all werewolves. Does it take some opportunity for the villagers to become werewolves?"

The village chief was not surprised at all after hearing this, and replied calmly: "Oh... that's right. After all, we are the descendants of humans and werewolves. While inheriting the power of werewolves, we also inherited the violence in werewolf blood. However, We are a friendly and gentle people, and we only occasionally get restless on full-moon nights. The rules of the village require that every villager must stay in his or her own house at night and not be bathed in the moonlight, so nothing will happen."

This is also one of the rules of the game: villagers are not allowed to leave their houses every night.

Bai Youwei asked: "Besides bathing in the moonlight, is there any other way to turn villagers into werewolves at night?"

The village chief thought for a while and replied: "Even a pure-hearted person, a person who never forgets to pray at night, will inevitably transform into a wolf on a full-moon night when aconite flowers bloom."

"Aconitum..." Shen Mo frowned, "Is it the kind of grass with blue flowers?"

The village chief was stunned, "Have you seen it?"

He shook his head again: "...This is impossible. Many years ago, all the aconite grass near the village was burned down, and it is impossible to reappear. The villagers turned into wolves because of the curse... because they were cursed."

Bai Youwei thought he was nagging, "I don't know if it's Aconitum. It looks like an ordinary weed. The leaves are split and the petals are blue and purple. It's on the window sill of the woman who was burned to death."

The village chief still shook his head, "It's impossible. You must have read it wrong. Aconitum has been extinct for many years. There is no way there is Aconitum in the village."