Chapter 607 The Truth About Misfortune

The encounter with the mother and son on the way did not stop Luo Xian.

Even though there was a high probability that the village chief was a ghost, Luo Xian still bravely decided to go and find out.

At the beginning of the mission, the breaking point can be divided into two aspects.

One is the clue character, and the other is the ghost.

The former will take more time and progress too slowly, but it is relatively safe and is also the choice of most people.

If you choose the latter, you can not only learn how to kill people when facing ghosts, but also have a chance to learn information that you can't get from people.

Of course, if someone does not have outstanding ability, he will probably die without a burial place.

Luo Xian thought to himself that the ghost information appeared so early, and the village chief came very casually, so even if it was a ghost, it should be an ordinary ghost.

In the case where the ghost's ability is not very outstanding, with her and Ma Mingyu present, the cost of dealing with it will not be very high.

Thinking like this, Luo Xian finally came to the door of the third household in the west of the village.

Taking advantage of the midday sunshine, she stood on the street side of this adobe house and looked at it carefully.

It can be said that the style of the village chief's house is very different from that of Wue Village as a whole.

Just like his clothes, the house he was in was also extremely shabby.

Wue Village is full of modern self-built rural houses. Even the second uncle's house is a two-story building.

But the village chief's house is still built in an ancient earth-style style, and there are even cracks on the wall one after another.

Luo Xian suspected that if the weather was bad, the house would collapse sooner or later.

There are not many chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs raised in the yard like other families. There is only a millstone that has been abandoned in the yard.

Other than that, there was just loess blowing in the wind.

Such a scene made Luo Xian confirm the boy's statement. This indeed did not look like a house inhabited by living people.

The old and broken door swayed in the wind, and the scene inside was vaguely visible.

Such an old house is not very big, so as long as she and Ma Mingyu are careful enough, escaping shouldn't be a problem.

At this moment, Ma Mingyu, who came from behind, also happened to come behind her and said softly:

"Store manager, what's going on?"

Luo Xian pointed to the door with a crack exposed and explained:

"This is the home of the village chief of Wue Village. It is said that he died last year.

But just now he left Ji Li a note, agreeing to come to his house if he had something to say.

The village chief is almost certainly a ghost.

On this trip, we will start by breaking in to see what he is going to do, and gain as much information as possible. "

There was a hint of worry on Ma Mingyu's ordinary face. She pondered for a moment and then said:

"The first ghost that showed up induced living people to come to his place. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Luo Xian was a little more relaxed and said comfortingly:

“Just because we don’t know anything, we have to take every opportunity.

The first ghost came so randomly, I guess there will be multiple ghosts in this mission.

And this village chief is most likely a clue ghost, and there is no reason to let him go. "

When she said this, Luo Xian's face was filled with confidence. She had too much mission experience and was familiar with this situation.

Hearing what the store manager said, Ma Mingyu no longer hesitated and took the lead in pushing open the courtyard door.

In fact, she didn't need to push, it just fell over as soon as she touched the wooden fence.

The two walked side by side through the courtyard. After taking a look at the utility room next to the wall, Luo Xian stretched out his hand to hold the shaking door.

"Crunch..."

She pulled slowly, and the door, which lacked lubricant, made an odd friction sound.

The originally dark room was filled with sunlight, which illuminated a large area of ​​the stove and pile of branches.

The rural kitchen and reception room are also at the main entrance, and there are two rooms on the left and right as bedrooms.

Luo Xian stepped forward, stepping on the stone tile floor, and entered the room first.

Ma Mingyu, on the other hand, was wary of his surroundings and took out a piece of thread from his pocket and wrapped it around both sides of the door frame.

This is one of her detection crimes, specifically targeting supernatural enchantments.

As long as the barrier appears, the thread will be automatically torn off.

Not only will it give her an early warning, but it will also temporarily slow down the formation of the barrier to give her enough time to retreat.

The house was not big, and Luo Xian was already standing at the door, with his right foot on the threshold and looking at the old man sitting cross-legged on the kang.

Ji Li mostly communicated with him at the banquet, but Luo Xian only remembered such a person.

Now after observing carefully, she found that the village chief really looked like a living person.

The village chief was sitting cross-legged on the kang, leaning against the cabinet above the kang. He had a cigarette bag and paper in front of him and was rolling a cigarette.

All the movements are particularly lifelike, and they don’t look like ghosts.

"Here comes girl, the one with long hair is not here?"

When the village chief met Luo Xian, he spoke much softer than when he met Ji Li. When he rolled his cigarette and raised his head, there was still a kind of care from the elders in his eyes.

Luo Xian hesitated and entered the room with a smile, stood by the door, and replied softly:

"He is still at the banquet, and I came here too. I want to know about things in Wue Village."

Ma Mingyu did not enter the house, but stood outside the door, staring at the village chief expressionlessly.

Two people, one in charge and the other in charge of the outside, will have a better understanding of each other once a situation arises.

The village chief didn't pay much attention to Ma Mingyu. He pointed to the kang and said:

"Okay, sit down. You've been away from home for so many years. It's normal that you don't know what's going on at home."

Seeing that the other party was so understanding, Luo Xian sat down on the kang and asked:

"Grandpa Village Chief, can you tell me what is going on in Wu'e Village? Why do I see no one on the street?"

The village chief took out a matchbox, lit it after shaking his hands for a few times, put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep puff, looking out the window with a melancholy look.

"Wu'e Village is actually a later name.

This place has been engaged in the fruit business for generations, so it was originally called Fruit Tree Village.

But thirty years ago, six outsiders came to the village to investigate, saying that they wanted to make our village's fruit into an industrial chain to help the villagers move towards a well-off life.

But the final outcome was that they all died strangely in the forest behind the mountain during the investigation."

"Dead?" Luo Xian asked sensitively: "How could they die suddenly?"

The village chief turned his head to Luo Xian at this time, and paused for a long time before saying:

"At that time, your grandfather was their guide, leading six people into the back mountain, but he was the only one who came out.

Then a new house was built, and your second uncle went to other places to do business, and your family became more and more prosperous.

Girl, tell me, how could they be dead?"

Luo Xian lowered his head when he heard this, thought secretly, and stopped talking.

Instead, the village chief continued to tell the story without being asked:

"In the first year after the incident, your second uncle died outside, your grandfather also died, and four people died suddenly in the village.

Since then, six people have died in the village every year.

The village tried to drive your family away, tried to escape from the village, and even changed the name of the village to Wu'e Village, but it still didn't work.

This is a curse of bad luck, which randomly fell on six people and has lasted for thirty years."

The village chief sneered and set his eyes on Luo Xian again:

"Otherwise, why would your family send you to the city when you were a few years old and not let you come back for so many years.

I'm afraid your father was very reluctant to come back this time?

But you came back after all."

The village chief set his eyes on Ma Mingyu, who had been silent all the time, and said coldly:

"Not only did you come back, but you also brought a few more innocent people to this cursed land."

Luo Xian put his hands in his pockets, frowned at the village chief, and pondered secretly.

The story told by the village chief is very simple and easy to understand. It is just a regular plot in a horror movie.

The curse of randomly selecting six people to die just corresponds to their six executive clerks.

So if it is as the village chief said, I am afraid that only the six of them will die this year.

But thinking about it, Luo Xian felt something was wrong.

First of all, the village chief took great pains to get her here, but why is the story so general?

It seems that his purpose is to convey this information.

Secondly, the logic of the story is fine, and it matches the performance of the village chief, Luo Jianjun, and the second uncle.

Luo Jianjun does not want Luo Xian to return, but the second uncle is afraid that this year's quota will be his turn, so he publicizes it and keeps them to stay longer.

But as a three-star hotel, even a task with Ji Li's special participation, this task is too "simple".

The most important source of the weirdness is so obvious, which is not in line with the rules.

Finally, the most important point.

If the curse of the six people's misfortune is the core of this task.

But originally there should be seven people participating in this task!

Pan Ting died before the mission even started, which was an unexpected accident.

If the story is true, then isn't it destined that a clerk will survive by doing nothing?

Is this story of bad luck and curse true or false...

Luo Xian slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the village chief. She asked a question.

"Then village chief, are you also one of those who died because of bad luck?"