"Early the next morning, I went up the mountain alone to see the situation and found that all the villagers who had tied up Malanqin to sacrifice were all dead."

There was a hint of choking and fear in Wang Dajun's vicissitudes of voice. I don't know who he was feeling sad for, or whether he was simply frightened by the consequences.

"Among those who went up the mountain that night, only Awen survived, but he was driven crazy by some unknown source of stimulation and became blind."

"When I found her, her dress was dirty, and she was sitting on the muddy ground, as if she had lost her soul, and she kept muttering something in her mouth——"

"Don't open your eyes..."

The voices of Wang Dajun and Su Wen sounded almost simultaneously.

After 50 years, Su Wen, who had become an old lady, stared straight ahead with her eyes that could no longer see anything. There was still some fear on her face and her voice was hoarse, as if she was about to die. Human moans.

Anzhi's eyes stayed on the old man for a moment, and then moved back to Wang Dajun, looking at him as if to judge whether the old man was lying.

"Then what's going on with us? Why does your village now hold a ceremony to worship the River Goddess every year?"

Asking this, Anzhi actually had an idea in mind.

Sure enough, Wang Dajun beat his chest and looked very remorseful.

"The few young men who followed me to sacrifice that day were all dead. I mobilized the whole village to search together, but I couldn't find Malanqin's body anywhere. It must have been sunk in the river..."

"This happened, and everyone was panicked. Some people couldn't bear the condemnation of their conscience and wanted to leave here, but who knew they came back not long after leaving the village! Only then did we discover that the entire Wangjia Village had become trapped. Our cage!”

"At the same time, the strange things in the village not only did not stop, but also intensified. Basically all the livestock raised by every household died, and the prey available on the mountain became less and less. In the end, it almost became a dead mountain..."

"Later, several people in the village were attacked by... that kind of thing." Wang Dajun's whole body trembled when he mentioned "that kind of thing", and his voice became very quiet, as if he was afraid of being heard by those ghosts.

"Someone saw that the person who almost broke their necks was a woman wearing a red wedding dress. Although the body was swollen to the point of disfigurement, we all understood that it was Malanqin who was back!"

As his last words fell, there seemed to be an invisible wind blowing by.

Even if the doors and windows of this cabin are closed, the cold wind can penetrate through the gaps, making people feel the chill.

In short, from then on, in order to appease the resentment of this unjust ghost, someone in the village took the initiative and made Malanqin the goddess of the river. They also dressed a man who had been teasing her to sacrifice her in the bridegroom's official attire and threw it down as a sacrifice. Sacrifice, I didn’t expect it to actually work.

Basically, as long as the villagers don't die on the mountain, nothing will happen again.

So, since then, the custom in the village has evolved into throwing a groom into the river every year to ensure safety.

But in this case, the young and middle-aged labor force in the village will definitely not be enough. So the village chief came up with a bad idea and contacted his niece who was studying outside to lure some outsiders into the village to offer sacrifices.

They couldn't get out anyway, so even if they called the police, the police wouldn't be able to do anything to them, and they would be completely ruined.

But who would have thought that this time, the niece Wang Xiaoman actually overturned her car and for some reason followed them, the unlucky ones, back to the village and couldn't get out.

Now, all the plots in this fantasy world are complete, and it is another very Miss Ye-esque story of evil ghosts taking revenge and causing harm to innocent people.

Anzhi felt that all the clues were complete, but she just felt something was wrong.

She asked further: "How are you sure that the evil spirit causing trouble must be Malanqin? Her body is swollen like that."

Wang Dajun glanced at her. He didn't refute without thinking, but slowly talked about the evidence while thinking about it.

"Awen was her best friend during her lifetime, so she became the only one who could survive; and I benefited from Awen, so I was fine every time I went up the mountain... ugh!"

He let out a heavy sigh, and he didn't know if he regretted that he had stood by and watched.

"Awen was unwilling to go down the mountain from that day on. If someone took her down the mountain forcibly, she would scream like crazy and hit them. So I built a cabin for her and let her live here."

"On this occasion, I never thought about getting married and having children. The current village chief saw that I was all alone in the village, so he adopted his youngest daughter Chuntao to me. The child was also filial and often helped me a lot. Make a meal and let me send it to the mountain for Awen to eat..."

Anzhi allowed the elderly man to nag here to express his regret, but in her opinion, what was the use of this belated apology?

If the evil spirit causing the trouble was really Ma Lanqin, she would be merciful enough not to take action against her good sister, and even the old man would fall in love with her.

Now that the story is complete, Anzhi probably understands that the cursed object is the bloody wedding dress on the female ghost Malanqin, but she definitely has no chance to destroy it, so she can only wait for rescue. .

She glanced at the time and found that it was already four in the morning, and victory was right in front of her.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, wisps of fragrance mixed with the rotten stench came in through the crack in the door, making her expression change drastically.

Those ghosts have been silent for so long and are finally here!

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