The well house was the water collection point for villagers in the early years. It had the deepest well and the most advanced water pump at the time.
With the development of the economy and the continuous maturity of well-drilling technology, every household in Xingwang Village has already had a well. The spectacular scene of queuing up to get water is only left in old photos.
According to the documents above, the well house was used as war preparation supplies and has been preserved to this day.
There has been no one here for a long time, and there are all kinds of made-up horror stories.
For example, there is bright light at night, you hear a woman crying, you are drunk and you can't get out of here, etc.
Parents often use this place to scare disobedient children, so the children never come to play.
This mage is actually hiding in the well room!
If the door lock is not broken, it means entry is through the window.
Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, it's not easy to make money in any profession.
Not only was there garbage inside, but the temperature was almost the same as outside. Although the thick brick walls could withstand the cold wind, you would definitely freeze like a dog if you stayed inside.
After feeling sorry for the mage for three seconds, Niu Xiaotian snorted and took action immediately.
He rushed over in a few steps and reached out to break the door lock.
Immediately afterwards, a kick suddenly flew up, and the wooden door was kicked into pieces.
Several wooden boards were laid on the ground, and a middle-aged man huddled in a sleeping bag hurriedly stood up and unzipped the sleeping bag in a panic.
Treat the enemy without any mercy.
Niu Xiaotian swung his snakeskin whip and slapped it on the man's back several times.
In an instant, several holes were ripped open in the down jacket, and the down inside flew everywhere.
The middle-aged man screamed in pain and jumped up.
What came face to face was Xia Hua Dongyue's fierce fists, hitting her face, hitting her chest, and kicking her crotch. They were like raindrops, and they beat the middle-aged man to the ground.
"Step on his wrist!" Niu Xiaotian ordered coldly.
Xia Hua Dongyue stepped on the middle-aged man's wrist with her feet, and at the same time, the dagger in her hand was pressed against the man's throat.
"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man stared in horror.
"Stop fucking pretending."
Niu Xiaotian was disdainful and stepped forward. As soon as the middle-aged man raised his toes, he heard a cold voice, "If you resist again, I will kick your dog legs off. I will do what I say."
The middle-aged man no longer dared to make any small moves, and felt extremely useless.
The attack came too suddenly and was completely unprepared. Otherwise, how could we not have the slightest ability to fight back.
You're welcome, Niu Xiaotian immediately began to search his body, and put his cell phone, dagger, cash, talismans, small ghost pot, soul collecting card, etc. into a plastic bag.
The most searched item is actually the warm baby, which has a full layer on the inside of the sleeping bag.
On the ground, there are self-heating lunch boxes and mineral water frozen into ice.
"The conditions are very difficult!" Niu Xiaotian played with the icy warm baby and asked with a sideways glance: "You idiot, what's your name?"
The middle-aged man said nothing.
Xia Hua hit him on the nose with an unceremonious punch. His nose, which was already bleeding, collapsed.
"Stop fighting, I said."
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!" Dongyue followed up with another kick.
Unable to resist and afraid of being beaten to death, the middle-aged man confessed everything.
This man's name is Hou Chun, he is 41 years old and is from Anping County.
I opened a Feng Shui shop, where I could name names, read faces, read Feng Shui, and help people predict good and bad luck, etc., and my life was pretty good.
I learned the magic from my grandfather and passed it down from generation to generation.
Grandpa was a great warlock who worked all night on astronomy and geography, and the Encyclopedia of Magic. The most famous case was that he accurately calculated the time of his own death, which everyone in the village was amazed by.
"Great Warlock? Are you teaching you how to raise ghosts?" Niu Xiaotian snorted.
"No, I learned it from books myself. Grandpa doesn't allow ghosts to be raised, which goes against the laws of heaven and undermines morality. Alas, don't I want to make money? If I raise a ghost, I can find out other people's secrets and speak more accurately.
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Hou Chun squeezed out tears from the corners of his eyes. At this time, pretending to be pitiful is also the way to survive.
"How many ghosts have you raised?"
"Just one, it's my dead friend, in a jar."
"That's nonsense. There are three ghosts in the Soul Collection Card." Niu Xiaotian exposed his lie.
"This was given to me by someone else. I don't want to raise any grudges." Hou Chun defended.
Continue to explain the problem.
Hou Chun came to cause trouble this time because he was instructed by Gao Sanmao. He paid 100,000 in advance and received an additional 500,000 when the matter was completed. The Soul Collection Card also came from Gao Sanmao.
Of course he knew Niu Xiaotian. Gao Sanmao had said that Niu Xiaotian was an evil person and he must be careful and guard against him.
The day before yesterday, Hou Chun sneaked into Xingwang Village quietly at night and discovered this abandoned well house.
So, I climbed in through the window and chose to hide here.
The spell cast last night was successful!
The ski resort was calm and there seemed to be no movement.
The spell casting was successful last night, but the construction was not delayed at all.
Hou Chun didn't know what the effect would be, so he planned to cast the spell a third time.
Unexpectedly, in just two nights, the evil star Niu Xiaotian would be discovered and blocked here exactly.
"Are you really here in Xingwang Village just the day before yesterday?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"How can this be false? It's freezing cold. If I stay here for one more day, I'll freeze to death!" Hou Chun begged, "Master Niu, please let me go! I haven't done anything too immoral.
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Niu Xiaotian and the two girls exchanged glances. It seemed that the haunting incident in the factory had nothing to do with this person.
They all talk about ghosts, which is not creative!
"The ski base, with an investment of 80 million, involves the livelihood of men, women, and children in Xingwang Village. Isn't it immoral enough that you want to make this matter dirty?" Niu Xiaotian asked sternly.
"I am also forced to have no choice. Gao Sanmao's gang is too vicious. If I don't agree, he will carry my child down the well." Hou Chun complained bitterly.
"At your age, the child is not young, right?"
"The eldest daughter is sixteen and the youngest son is six."
"The mission failed miserably and I let you go back. How do you tell Gao Sanmao?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"I can't explain it, so I can only take my family and run away." Hou Chun said helplessly.
"Remember, you are not allowed to raise ghosts." Niu Xiaotian stared.
"No support!"
"Bah! Your grandfather won't let me raise him, so why don't you still raise him?"
Another irritation, Hou Chun said in a tearful tone: "If you want to raise another child, I will be Master Niu's grandson!"
Niu Xiaotian raised his fist again in a ferocious manner, "Also, if you still go against me, I will bury you alive next time."
Hou Chun was so frightened that he quickly said, "Master Niu, you don't even dare to give me the courage, this time I'm going to stab you in the back."
"It won't work if you poke me secretly."
"I swear, if I go against Master Niu again, I will die a good death, be buried alive, retting, retting!"
The instinct of survival made Hou Chun cooperate and swear a heavy oath.
Thinking about it, Niu Xiaotian still took out the mobile phone from the plastic bag and stuffed it back into his down jacket pocket.
Of course, the rest of the items must be confiscated. Keeping him alive is already a great gift.
Instructing Xia Hua Dongyue to let go of Hou Chun, Niu Xiaotian took the two female generals and left the Shuijingfang with their heads held high.
Hou Chun's weak words came from behind, thank you!
For him, Xingwang Village is a scary place and he never wants to come back.
After hurriedly packing up, Hou Chun endured the severe pain of the broken egg and immediately fled along the edge of the village. He did not dare to take the main road and could only walk through the snowy field with difficulty.