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Chapter 200 Wang Yan

 "You asked me to come out specifically. You must have found something." There was no one around, so Bai Luoluo spoke to the two of them.

Yin Bupo raised his eyebrows slightly, "No, it's just that nothing is found, that's why there's something wrong.

We originally wanted to summon a ghost to ask about the situation, but we found that the village was extremely clean. We spent a long time summoning ghosts, but we didn't attract a single ghost."

"Can't even attract a ghost? This..." Bai Luoluo frowned slightly.

There is something really wrong. How can a village not even recruit a ghost?

Unless...

"Either someone has cleaned up all these ghosts, or all the ghosts in the village have been arrested." Master Yin expressed his guess.

Bai Luoluo: "Then you didn't find anything!"

"That's not true. Those who can do this are probably from Xuanmen.

Bupo and I plan to observe for a few more days to find those Xuanmen scum hiding here."

Master Yin already has an idea.

Now that he's here, he has no intention of returning empty-handed.

"Then I wish you all the best. If nothing happens, I'll go back first. It's already getting dark. Go to bed early. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing that there was no useful information, Bai Luoluo said hello to the two of them and went back directly.

In the evening, when Yang Su was about to go to bed, Xiao Wang came in with a glass of milk.

"Second brother, this is milk specially prepared for you. My mother was afraid that you wouldn't be able to sleep well when you first came to our village, so she went to Uncle Wang next door to express fresh milk.

Drink it while it's hot before going to bed, and you'll be sure to sleep until dawn." Xiao Wang came into the house with the milk and said with an attentive look on his face.

"Put the milk here, I'll drink it later." Yang Su thanked him and motioned for the other person to put the milk on the table.

"Okay, second brother, remember to drink it. I'm going out first so I won't disturb your rest." After saying that, he put down the milk and left.

Yang Su looked at the steaming milk, his eyes seemed thoughtful.

On the other side, a family in the village...

"Yanzi, hurry up and give you a basin of water to wash your feet. Your breasts are overflowing." A woman who looked to be over forty years old and still had charm, shouted to a girl named Yanzi.

This girl named Yan Zi can only be regarded as pretty in appearance, very thin, and her hair is a little yellow.

"Oh, I'll go right away." Yan Zi hurried to the kitchen to prepare foot washing water for grandma.

Her name is Wang Yan. She has lived in Bailong Village since she was a child and has never seen the outside world.

Her father died when she was very young, and she has been living with her mother and grandmother since she was a child.

Her biggest dream is to get out of this small mountain village and make money so that her mother and grandmother can live a good life.

But her mother and grandma didn't want her to leave Bailong Village. She was trapped in this village and lived a repetitive life every day.

She feels that her life should not be like this, she should obviously...

What should it be...

It’s so strange, why does she feel like she shouldn’t live like this?

No, I can't think about it anymore. I have to help grandma carry the foot-washing water into the house. It's too late for grandma to curse.

Early the next morning, Wang Yan and the little sisters in the village who were more playful went to the river to do laundry, and happened to see a few city people recording a program there.

"Look, they are people from the city. I heard they are here to record a variety show.

I remember Daqiang’s sister-in-law also came from the city.

Daqiang obviously doesn't look very good, but he doesn't know where his charm comes from. He can charm a city girl to the point where she voluntarily stays in our small village to live a hard life."

The girl talking is named Chun Xing, and she has been Wang Yan’s best friend since childhood.

Chun Xing is different from Wang Yan. Wang Yan has lost her father since she was a child and can only depend on her mother and grandma.

The Chunxing family is a typical patriarchal family. The two girls in the family have endless work to do every day, and they have to serve their only biological brother.

The family is obviously very poor, but Chun Xing's younger brother lives like a rich young master, completely treating his two sisters as slaves.

Chun Xing, like Wang Yan, longs to leave the village and live a different life.

Therefore, I have always been very envious of these city people.

"Yes, Daqiang looks like that. I don't know what my sister-in-law likes about him. She is willing to die for him and must marry him." Wang Yan also couldn't figure it out.

"Do you really think that being strong and charming makes the girls in the city clamor and insist on marrying him?" At this time, another girl who was washing clothes on the side spoke.

The girl was born with a pair of slanted eyes, a flat nose, not very good-looking, and gave people a mean and mean feeling.

"Sister Feng'er, is it possible that you know some inside information that we don't know?" Chun Xing asked curiously.

The girl named Feng'er wanted to say something, but she seemed to have thought of something and silently closed her mouth.

"I can't tell you this casually. Anyway, you should be careful. If you lose your hair, burn it immediately. When menstruation comes, you should also burn the used sanitary napkins.

Don't let your hair and blood fall into other people's hands." Feng'er looked at the two of them and said coldly.

"Hair and sanitary napkins? Who would collect these things!" Chun Xing and Wang Yan looked confused.

"Anyway, just listen to me.

Also, don’t tell others what I told you, and even if you do, don’t say that I told you, and don’t harm me.”

After saying that, he took the washed clothes and left in a hurry.

Wang Yan and Chun Xing were left looking at each other in confusion.

At noon, Bai Luoluo and others ate meals prepared by the villagers, and the atmosphere at the table was very lively.

Although these are all extras, they also have professional ethics and the acting is quite real. At least until now, the fake Chen Anqi has not noticed anything strange.

"Director, are we going to stay in this village for the next few days? When can we leave?" While eating, Chen Anqi suddenly looked at the director and asked.

The person invited by Lu Huahua as a guest director was a middle-aged, bald and slightly fat man.

When the director asked her this question, he subconsciously looked at Lu Huahua.

Then he withdrew his gaze in time to prevent Chen Anqi from seeing anything wrong.

"How many days are left? Why, are you homesick?" the director chuckled.

"That's not true, it's just that I don't like this village very much. You don't know what I saw today.

A man pushed a woman to the ground and beat her because the woman was busy working in the fields and did not get back to cook in time.

The woman was beaten so badly that none of the surrounding villagers could stop her.

I went to help break up the fight, but the woman told me to mind my own business, saying that the man only hit her because he loved her, which was simply a disease!",

When Chen Anqi said this, she had a look of disgust on her face.

Looking at her, she was obviously disgusted.


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