After experiencing the visual stimulation of the Bamboo Evil Formation, Jiang Xingmian is now very resistant to the scary scenes. At this moment, she doesn't feel scared, she just feels that this ghost looks particularly disgusting.
Just as she was about to alert Wen Chuyan, she saw Qingyan taking the initiative to float towards the liquid monster.
She lowered her eyebrows and didn't know what she said to him, and then the thing turned back and looked at them with a cold look, like looking at a group of ducks and livestock about to be slaughtered.
Jiang Xingmian felt a little uncomfortable. That thing seemed to know Meng Qingyan and was very familiar with it.
She couldn't help but raise her head to observe Wen Chuyan, and happened to catch his gaze looking down, "What's wrong?" Wen Chuyan asked.
"Sister Meng feels something is wrong." Jiang Xingmian lay next to his ear and said in a very low voice.
The hot breath of the cub tickled his ears. Wen Chuyan calmly turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xingmian turned her head and looked at the other side of the river, her ears raised high, but helplessly, the river seemed to be a barrier, blocking out all sound exploration, so she had to start from the perspective of seeing is believing: "I feel that she and
That ghost looks very familiar."
"Isn't that normal?" Wen Chuyan smiled, with a meaningful look that seemed to know everything and didn't seem to care about anything.
Jiang Xingmian was about to ask why, when Xue Hongling's dissatisfied voice suddenly came from the front: "What are you whispering about?" He looked like he wasn't playing with her, hum.
"Ah, it's nothing." Jiang Xingmian quickly changed the subject: "I was thinking, the water is really clear. I wonder if the fish in it can be eaten."
"Are you really a foodie? You want to taste all the fish in the underworld?" Xue Hongling rolled her eyes. She used her mouth to nudge Meng Qingyan and the liquid monster who were negotiating, "That thing shouldn't be human, right?"
"Sister Xue, lower your voice." Jiang Xingmian reminded, she was afraid that her bad mouth would cause trouble.
"I know." Xue Hongling's voice was a little lower. She also realized that without the space ring, she would not be able to be unbridled and arrogant.
Soon, Meng Qingyan came back. She whispered something very intriguing to Wen Chuyan: "The village chief likes to eat delicious food."
"What are you talking about?" The liquid monster yelled at Meng Qingyan fiercely.
Meng Qingyan quickly lowered her head with a submissive expression, but Jiang Xingmian heard her give the final reminder in a very, very small voice: "He doesn't like others touching his belly. You must be extra careful when serving him."
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Jiang Xingmian was confused. Hearing what Meng Qingyan meant, were they going to be taken directly to the village chief? And were they going to serve him?
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While walking on the path leading to the village, Jiang Xingmian thought hard for a long time before suddenly understanding what Meng Qingyan wanted to express.
She was obviously reminding them: You will become the village chief's food later, and...his weakness is his stomach!
However, what she couldn't figure out was why Meng Qingyan waited until the last moment to reveal such important information? Couldn't she have discussed it with them in advance?
She racked her brains and finally realized it.
Because, in Meng Qingyan's story, she was just an ordinary student who went to Linjia Village to clean up the dead souls. She only stayed in Linjia Village for one day, and there was no way she could know these top-secret information.
If she told them about the village chief's weakness in advance, it would definitely arouse their suspicion and cast doubt on her identity. Obviously, she concealed it to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Of course, there is another possibility, for example, the female ghost who saved her told her, but this obviously doesn't make sense. After all, the liquid monster seems to be very familiar with her, and his attitude also reveals a deep contempt for her.
, as if she were a plaything without identity.
Jiang Xingmian quickly analyzed it in his mind while looking around.
The houses in the village are all very low, and the damp walls are covered with moss that seems to produce water when pressed. The dark interior can be seen through the dilapidated door frames. The furniture inside has rotted, not to mention ghosts.
, not even a bit of evil spirit.
This village is so 'clean' that it doesn't look like a place where dead souls live, but rather like a wild village in the mountains that has been abandoned for a long time.
It’s really weird!
A strong sense of disobedience enveloped Jiang Xingmian. Just when she was about to open her yin and yang eyes to explore the real situation, the liquid monster leading the way suddenly stopped. He coldly said to Meng Qingyan: "You can just lead them in.
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Jiang Xingmian quickly raised his head.
In front of him is a splendid mansion. Compared with the shabby houses around it, it is like a phoenix in the chicken coop. Moving his sight further, there are many ghosts dressed like the liquid monster standing guard. Judging from their indifferent attitude
It can be seen that they don't seem to care much about their work.
The liquid monster was obviously a patrolman. After greeting his colleagues, he turned around and left.
In an instant, countless curious eyes gathered towards Meng Qingyan. They were whispering openly, just like the aunts chatting in the vegetable market.
"Didn't she escape? Why did she come back again?"
"The village chief said he would peel off her skin and beat her muscles, but she still dares to come back. It's obvious that the outside world is not kind to her."
"Tsk tsk, you came back just in time. The village chief's temper has been getting worse and worse recently. She has eaten all the food she should eat. If she doesn't come back, it will be our turn."
"That's right, it's great to be back!"
Listening to these discussions, Jiang Xingmian felt as if ten thousand flying beasts were roaring past.
Meng Qingyan’s true identity is that she is the village chief’s fugitive prey? Oh no, she could be a maid or a think tank, but in short, she can’t be a student!
"Okay, you liar! You deliberately tricked us into dying!" Xue Hongling had obviously come to her senses. She angrily pulled out the whip from her waist and wanted to fight Meng Qingyan to the death.
In an instant, the surrounding soldiers stopped talking.
They all stared at her with a pair of dead eyes. Their eyes had no warmth and were dozens of times colder than Wen Chuyan's. The chill climbed uncontrollably from the soles of Xue Hongling's feet to Tianling Gai.
Just when her teeth were chattering uncontrollably, Meng Qingyan suddenly said: "Let's go in."
The pressure suddenly relaxed, and Xue Hongling was like a drowned person fished out of the sea, breathing heavily. Jiang Xingmian jumped on Xue Hongling's shoulder, patted her back with his paws, and whispered
: "Brother Lin, how could Sister Meng be a bad person? You must have misunderstood."
She tried her best to hint with her eyes: Don't seek death~
The sound of Brother Lin made Xue Hongling wake up from a dream. She pursed her lips as pale as paper and said nothing. She once again regretted following Wen Chuyan in this muddy water. She was really seeking death!
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After following Meng Qingyan into the mansion, Jiang Xingmian discovered that although the perimeter was 'heavily guarded', the courtyard was deserted, with not even a ghost present.
Meng Qingyan took Wen Chuyan and Xue Hongling with ease, walked through the garden and around the waterside pavilion, and then arrived in front of the main house.
She seemed to have an unforgettable fear of this place. When Jiang Xingmian raised his head, he could see her slightly trembling fingers.
It takes a lot of mental strength for her to return to her old place.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the main room, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees began to tremble.
Meng Qingyan's breathing became heavier. With this miserable scream, she spoke quickly to convey the message to Wen Chuyan:
"The village chief is a y,d person. Any pretty girl in the village will be forcibly taken away and tortured by him for various reasons. After becoming a ghost, he will become even worse, and he will not even let go of the girl's soul. Miss Xue, you
be careful."
Xue Hongling had a cold face and didn't buy it: "You are a cat crying like a mouse and pretending to be compassionate. You are obviously a liar. If you are really a student of Nian Ning College, then where did you hear these private information?
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Meng Qingyan lowered her eyebrows: "These are what my benefactor told me, and she is also one of the many victims."
Anger made Xue Hongling's mind particularly clear: "Since your benefactor is the village chief's concubine, he must not be able to protect himself. How can he save you alone among the many students? He even has time to chat with you so much?"
Don’t think we are fools, our logic makes no sense at all!” This chapter has been completed!