Chapter 232 Arriving at Baiqi Village

When the driver finished saying this, his face looked a little ugly.

"What bad thing?"

I asked.

The driver's face became a little hesitant, he opened his mouth, but did not say anything. Then he looked at the rest of us, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "Forget it, it's okay to tell you. I just hope I can finish." Then you can give up the idea of ​​going to Baiqi Village."

The driver's voice became lower and lower, and his eyes glanced around from time to time, as if he was afraid of something.

"If there is one more or one less person, the village will be haunted! In addition, the crops will wither, the poultry will die violently, and the people in the village can only eat grass roots and bark! It will even..."

The driver's voice paused, his expression became very ugly, and he seemed to be retching.

I quickly asked: "What even could it be?"

The driver took a deep breath, calmed down, and then continued: "We will even share the food with the extra people!"

When I heard this, my hair stood up instantly and I got goosebumps all over my body.

Seeing how ugly I looked, the driver reached out and patted my shoulder, and said seriously: "Young man, listen to my uncle's advice and don't go to Baiqi Village. That place is really scary!"

Judging from his tone, he should know Baiqi Village.

But he definitely doesn't want to go.

Even though I increased the fare several times, the driver still refused.

We have no choice but to find someone else.

Just as we were aimlessly looking for the car, a middle-aged man came to us.

The middle-aged driver, with dark skin and a smile on his face, rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Do you guys want to go to Baiqi Village?"

I nodded. After hearing this, the middle-aged driver’s smile grew wider.

"I happen to know the way. For one thousand yuan, I will take you there!"

One thousand dollars!

This driver must be obsessed with money!

But there is no other way now.

After getting on the bus, the driver talked freely.

Taking this opportunity, I asked: "Master, how much do you know about Baiqi Village?"

After hearing this, the driver smiled and said, "I know a lot! I wonder what you want to know?"

I repeated to him what the driver just said.

After hearing this, the driver sighed and said, "Young man, you have been cheated!"

"How can there be such evil nature in Baiqi Village? They are all lying to you! He just refused because he disliked the place being far away and difficult to get around."

After listening to the driver's words, my heart slowly sank.

One of the two people must be lying.

Any legend is not groundless and must have its origins.

Regardless of which of the two drivers is lying, I’m going to book Baiqi Village.

At this time, the driver suddenly looked at Hua Xiu sitting next to me through the front view mirror and said: "Young man, your girlfriend is very beautiful!"

I smiled and explained: "This is not my girlfriend, she is my sister."

The driver said, "Oh...sister! Not bad!"

After the driver asked this question again, he fell silent and concentrated on driving.

Soon, the car drove out of the city and arrived at the deserted suburbs in the blink of an eye.

The car continued driving, passing through the suburbs, and came to a wilderness.

When the time came to 7:30 in the evening, the driver stopped the car next to a bridge, pointed to the path in front of him and said: "Go along this path, climb over a mountain, and you will arrive at Baiqi Village."

At this moment, a donkey brayed suddenly into my ears. I looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man in simple clothes driving a donkey cart towards me.