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When I saw this scene, I decided to walk around the village to see how the villagers reacted.

Since I have promised to join forces with the Ding family, I have to do something, and as long as it is a good thing for Ding Ling, no matter how big or small, I will do it without hesitation.

The village chief used the angry villagers to put pressure on the Ding family, which was naturally a clever way to kill people without blood. After all, he had been in the position of the village chief for many years and had a good idea of ​​how to regulate the emotions of the villagers. Being able to successfully control other people's emotions may also be a kind of Miao witchcraft.

However, since he knows how to use the villagers, I also want to start with the villagers and see what the villagers reacted after what happened today.

So I didn't go back to the hotel for the time being, but walked slowly along the main road in the village, observing the expressions of the villagers on the road.

The villagers all had numb expressions on their faces. I don’t know if they were affected by the incident today, and they felt terrified or uneasy in their hearts or the village chief’s mind technique. Before they woke up, they turned a blind eye to me when I passed by them.

I remember when I first came to this village, the villagers were normal and not like this. But today I always feel that their appearance is a bit weird when I see them.

Could it be that this is a sign before the snake god gets angry? The terrible prophecy mentioned by the village chief has begun to spread in this village?

No matter whether this is the case or not, when I walked among these villagers, my heart began to feel uncomfortable. It seemed that I was influenced by them and was also shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

These villagers are not ghosts, but they are like ghosts, as if they have lost all their vitality at once, wandering on the streets like a group of walking corpses. The entire village seems to have become yin and breathless.

Finally, I walked to the village entrance as if I had escaped from a nightmare and felt that I was breathing more smoothly. There was no villager here, so there was no strange smell.

I took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit it, and started to smoke it hard.

Actually, I rarely smoke and basically have no addiction to smoking. I only smoke one or two when I am nervous. Because smoking is a distraction for me and relieve tension.

Now after taking a few puffs of cigarettes, I soon became less nervous. I would rather smell the poisonous smell of nicotine here than go back to the village and feel the dead smell.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a crazy old woman, with a ragged face and ragged clothes, walking towards me.

Strangely, I didn't feel the aura of other villagers on her body. This old woman looked even more normal than those villagers.

Could it be that she was not affected by that terrible prophecy, so she did not have that strange aura?

I was muttering in my heart, and I saw the crazy old woman walking to me. She was holding a branch in her hand and whipping hard wherever she went, as if everything in front of her was like a lamb she cared for.

She walked up to me and actually beat me, but immediately found that I was a human, not her lamb, so she stopped immediately and grinned at me.

When I saw her treating me, I smiled at her out of politeness.

Unexpectedly, she immediately frowned when she saw me laughing, turning into a bitter melon-shaped look, and then muttered, "You guys, can you still be happy? They are all sick, do you know? They are all sick, they are all sick..."

As he said that, the crazy old woman stopped caring about me and continued to walk forward. While walking, she also whipped the small branch hard, as if she treated the weeds on the roadside as her lamb.

When I heard the words from her mouth, I always felt that there was something in it, but even so, what could it be? She is just a crazy old woman. Can I still expect to ask anything from her mouth?

I finished smoking cigarettes at the village entrance and felt bored, so I slowly went back to the same route. When I saw the villagers along the way, I speeded up and returned to the hotel. The atmosphere on the street was really unbearable to stay for a minute longer.

When he returned to the hotel, Lao Gao said hello to me. I looked at Lao Gao. There was no such aura on his face. It seemed that there were still many people who were not affected by this terrible prophecy.

Thinking of this, I walked upstairs and went back to my room to rest.

In the evening, when Abao delivered me food, I also looked at her face and found that she was like Lao Gao, who was unaffected.

However, my little move was captured by Abao. She blushed and she said shyly: "Brother Sun, why are you looking at me like this?"

I hurriedly smiled embarrassedly and said, "Oh, no, but I rarely see you these days, so I want to see you a few more."

When Abao heard this, he burst out laughing, revealing two beautiful dimples: "Brother Sun, you are joking again. Am I so beautiful? Miss Ding from the Ding family is a hundred times better than me."

When I heard this, I was stunned and didn't know how to answer her.

"Brother Sun," Abao suddenly smiled and said, "Today I saw Ding Datong calling you into the Ding family. Didn't you say that the Ding family has always hated you? But I saw Ding Datong clearly looked very polite to you."

I was afraid that Abao thought that what I said to her before was lying to her, so I told Abao all the time about going to Ding's house today.

After hearing this, Abao realized and said dissatisfiedly: "This Ding Datong is obviously using you. Brother Sun, don't let him be like him."

I comforted Abao and said, "Abao, don't worry, I have my own score in my heart. I know how to do it. You don't have to worry about me."

"Yeah," Abao nodded when he heard this, and then showed a quiet smile again.

We talked about different topics again. Abao was worried that it would affect my rest, so he left my room and went downstairs.

I ate some food by the way, then packed the dishes, was about to take a cold shower, and then went to bed to rest.

I just finished taking off my clothes, and suddenly I felt a tickling in my neck, as if I had been bitten by a mosquito.

I couldn't help but wonder, since I moved into this hotel in Laogao, I have never seen a mosquito? Where did the mosquito bite me?

So with curiosity, I instinctively reached out and touched the itchy place with my hands to see if it was really bitten by a mosquito.

But when I reached back and saw that my hand was so scared that I saw that my hand was covered with blood. Obviously, the blood was brought back from the itchy place just now.

What the hell is going on? I began to feel something was wrong. How could so much blood flow out of my neck?

It seems that it is definitely not because of a mosquito bite. I was panicked in my heart, and I suddenly remembered that there was a mirror on the table, so I picked up the mirror and looked at the other side of my neck to see what was causing me to shed so much blood.

When I saw it, I almost didn't scare me to death. I saw that there were countless small holes on my neck, and they were like leprosy patients. After seeing it, I felt nauseous.

But I immediately calmly thought about how many small holes appeared on my neck? I have hardly been to any place these days, and I believe I won’t get any strange disease.

My thoughts were so loud that I was shocked and anxious. Suddenly, I finally thought of where these small holes on my neck came from.

When I was a child, I came to Xiangxi with my grandfather, so I still have a little knowledge of local witchcraft. Just like people are righteous and evil, wizards are the same. Some wizards with incorrect minds often use witchcraft on the people they hate. The most common method is to use this witch poison, that is, plant a witch insect on the other party's body, and then the witch insect attacks the heart, which can cause the other party to die of pain.

What I am suffering from now is undoubtedly such a kind of poison. These small holes in the neck are symbols of the impending attack of poison.

It turned out that someone had long been targeting me and wanted to kill me. Moreover, he was good at using witchcraft, so he used this despicable method.

When I thought of this, I naturally felt angry, but I also knew that now is not the time to be angry. The most urgent thing now is how to remove the poison on my body, otherwise, I might not have lived to dawn.

Life is at ease, and I have no time to think about it carefully. I immediately took the bag. The bag contained the bone meal I brought with me. Whether I can remove the poison and whether I can survive depends entirely on this bone meal.

These bone meals, seem ordinary, are by no means simple. They are made of the spine of dead people and the tears of dead people.

The most wonderful thing is that this bone meal can not only heal ghosts, but also have a certain effect on removing Gu poison.

So I immediately poured out the bone meal, then looked in the mirror and sprinkled it on the small holes around my neck.

As soon as the bone meal was sprinkled, it made a "squeaking" sound, which made me feel so painful that I almost fainted.

However, compared to letting me die, I still feel that this pain is worth it. After all, I am still so young and can't die in vain.

Within a few minutes, the pain gradually disappeared. I looked at the small holes in my neck, which had slowly scabbed. Seeing this scene, I knew that the poison on my body had been successfully removed.

My bone meal is still effective. Without them, my life would probably not be able to be saved this time.
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