"But things quickly went wrong!" the little boy continued after calming down: "In the two days after the stranger appeared, people in the village began to die inexplicably...
Having said this, the little boy glanced at Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing
"Their expressions were very painful when they died, with pale skin, black eye circles, and purple lips. Later, other villagers also felt unwell and their limbs were weak. Now we know it was poisoning, but at that time, we didn't know how to deal with it at all.
I know, I thought everyone ate mushrooms picked from the mountains and something happened!"
Wu Dazhi didn't know what to say. It was obvious that the stranger that night was the hotel tycoon, and his purpose of going to Baijia Village was to take revenge on the people in the village.
"You can probably guess what happened next. All the people in the village died within two days, and Baijia Village eventually became a deserted village. Later, the man dug a big hole in the mountain and dumped all the corpses.
Lost it here..."
The little boy finished telling the whole story, and Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing fell into silence. They didn't know what to say, and any words seemed pale and feeble in front of them.
"Then can we go out now?" Finally, Wu Dazhi broke the silence. He felt sorry for what happened in Baijia Village, but he was not so conscious that he wanted to stay and comfort these injured hearts.
"Theoretically, you have no chance to go out!" The little boy suddenly sat up straight, looking quite weird.
"What does theory mean?" Zhou Zijing asked stupidly.
"You just can't get out on your own, but if we help, it will be easier than stepping on an ant to get out of this big hole!" The little boy raised his head with a weird smile on his face.
"Then help us out quickly!" Zhou Zijing said impatiently. Fortunately, Wu Dazhi was calmer. He grabbed Zhou Zijing and said to the little boy:
"Kid, I know you won't help us for nothing. Tell me how you want us to repay you!"
"Actually, you can't even say you want to repay us!" the little boy corrected Wu Dazhi: "After you know that man's criminal behavior, shouldn't you stand up for justice for us?"
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing nodded in unison. The little boy was right. According to their personalities, they would never let the hotel tycoon go after they left.
"Well, as long as you can bring him to justice, it will be the best thank you to us!" The little boy said with satisfaction: "There is one more thing I hope you can promise us!"
Wu Dazhi is so anxious that, let alone one thing, even if he is asked to do a hundred things now, he will agree without hesitation.
"Kid, if you have anything to say, just say it. If we can do this, we will definitely help you!" Zhou Zijing patted his chest as a guarantee.
"Help us find the sword and bring it back to Baijia Village..." The little boy's voice was surprisingly deep at this time, completely different from his previous tone, as if he was a different person.
"You..." Wu Dazhi felt the difference in the little boy and wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up the idea and nodded firmly.
In his opinion, this is not a difficult task at all. The sword is probably at Director Bai's house now. As long as they go out and find Bai Shu, they can ask Director Bai to send the sword back.
"Okay, this is the contract between us, and those who violate the contract will be punished!"
At this moment, Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing had determined that the person speaking in front of them was definitely not the little boy just now, but perhaps the village chief the little boy mentioned.
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing bit their fingers and let the blood drip on the little boy's bones. This was a way to establish a contract between man and demons, allowing their blood to fuse.
In this way, no matter where a person goes, ghosts will find him. Once a contract is established, it will be valid forever unless it is completed. What's more, the effectiveness of the contract will be extended to the next generation.
After Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing completed the contract ceremony, a huge creaking sound came from the huge corpse pit, like countless rusted machines moving uncoordinatedly together.
Soon, Wu Dazhi and the two knew the source of those sounds. About ten minutes later, they were surrounded by upright corpses.
Zhou Zijing swallowed his saliva. These were probably villagers who were killed by the hotel tycoon. Although they knew in their hearts that they got up to help them, Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing were still very nervous. Who knew if there was a disobedient master among them? , you must know that zombies like to bite living people most!
But soon, the two of them realized that their worries were unnecessary. The group of corpses had no interest in them at all. They followed the little boy's command and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave one by one.
Immediately, the first one fell to the ground with a plop, and the corpses behind it also fell down one after another. After a while, a ladder made of corpses appeared in front of Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing, leading directly to the entrance of the cave.
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing couldn't help but sigh. It turns out that the working people have the most wisdom, and they can think of such things.
"You two, don't forget what you told us. You must bring that man to justice and get the sword back!"
The little boy's body seemed to have changed. He gradually transformed into an old man. Although Wu Dazhi had never met the village chief of Baijia Village, he was sure that the person in front of him was the village chief of Baijia Village.
"Old village chief, don't worry, we will definitely do what we promised you!" Wu Dazhi said firmly and decisively.
"I believe you, young man, but you have to be careful. I feel that there seems to be an evil force in you. That force seems to want to take over your body! Remember, don't use that force easily, otherwise... ..." The village chief sighed and did not continue speaking.
Hearing what the village chief said, Wu Dazhi's heart tightened. The dream he had last time at Bicui Villa was still clearly engraved in his mind. His left hand seemed to really be inhabited by a different soul. And that soul has great power.
"Thank you, village chief!" Wu Dazhi smiled at the old village chief. He was a simple old man and he should not suffer such a disaster.
Nowadays, simple villagers have to live in such a dark environment, but the person who really caused this disaster is still alive and well.
Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi refused to waste another half minute. He hurriedly climbed up the corpse ladder to the entrance of the cave, followed closely by Zhou Zijing.
When they stood firm and looked down again, the ladder made of piled corpses was gradually dissipating.
"Young man, take care of yourself! The two people you are looking for are in the small dark room in the man's room!"
The old voice of the village chief sounded, and at the same time, the corpse fell backwards with a thud, showing no sign of getting up.