After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

As soon as Chu Wei opened the door, Cheng Daniu looked at him anxiously.

"It's not good, the village chief is gone. The villagers have searched the whole village, but they haven't seen anyone else. Chu Wei, do you think... Could it be that thing came back again?"

Chu Wei frowned slightly: "Go and see first."

When the two arrived at the village head's house, a group of people had already gathered in the village head's yard.

The expressions of these people may be fearful or worried, but they are more afraid that such a thing will happen to them.

The village head is over 50 years old this year. There is a son and a daughter in the family, but the children all work in the city. There are only the village head, the village head’s wife, and the old mother at home. Several people live together.

Now that the village head is gone, the most anxious people are his wife and the elderly grandmother.

After going out like that last night, everyone in the village knew that Chu Wei had supernatural powers, which were a hundred times stronger than those lying Taoist priests.

As soon as they saw Chu Wei approaching, everyone focused their attention on him, as if they were waiting for him to make up his mind.

"Chu Wei, you're here."

"Chu Wei, help grandma quickly, the whole family depends on him to live alone, if something happens, what will happen."

As soon as the old lady saw Chu Wei, she hurried forward, dragged his hand, and began to complain.

Chu Wei glanced around, and finally settled on the village chief's wife.

He said calmly: "I said before, if you want to get rid of this sneakiness, you must find their obsession."

Ghosts are immortal, nothing more than being unable to let go, unable to let go, unable to ask for.

When strong love, hatred or any kind of emotion gathers, a kind of obsession will arise.

This kind of obsession grows day by day, gradually becomes stronger, and finally becomes a terrifying and terrifying ghost in people's eyes.

"Who knows the truth about the fire that year, please tell the truth, otherwise I don't know who the next person will be."

In fact, Chu Wei had a little guess in his heart, and everyone present more or less knew the truth of the year.

If it had nothing to do with him, and the village head disappeared, everyone wouldn't be so eager.

It was precisely because the village chief disappeared for no reason that other people would worry about whether they would be the next to be hurt.

Everyone looked a little surprised, you look at me and I look at you.

In the end, the wife of the village chief stood up.

"I said, what's going on now, don't talk about it, are you going to watch our man die?"

Everyone had no way to refute and had to agree.

So a tragedy that had been hidden in the small village for more than 20 years kicked off.

The small village more than 20 years ago was much dilapidated than it is now, and there were not many people in the village, only more than 50 households.

The small village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the villagers are united and friendly. Although everyone is poor, they are self-sufficient in farming and live happily.

Until one day, a family among them dug out a piece of jade from the ground, a piece of precious jade that was said to be sold at a sky-high price.

This family is surnamed Wang, and there are seven members in the family. It is the eldest son of the family who dug out this piece of jade.

If the piece of jade had been dug out and sold quietly by the Wang family, it would not have been a big deal, but it happened that the eldest son Wang Mingguo was seen digging the jade.

This incident was spread that night, and immediately the whole village knew about it, and everyone knew that the eldest son of the Wang family had dug out a piece of precious jade.

The three became tigers, and when the word spread, it became that Wang Mingguo had dug up a priceless piece of precious jade, which was said to be big and bright, and it was beautiful.

The weight of these four words is invaluable. For the impoverished small village at that time, it was an unimaginable number.

No matter who it is, it will inevitably make you feel uncomfortable.

On the first day, everyone was just envious, but then, gossip began to spread one after another.

——This jade was dug in the village, so it naturally belongs to all the people in the village, so there is no reason for his family to own it alone.

——The value of this piece of jade is so high, it must be shared by everyone.

——It’s too immoral for a family to take it all by itself, and he must be asked to take it out.

Every word you say to me seems to have decided the whereabouts of this piece of jade.

This jade must be used to share equally, and the money from selling jade must be shared equally with all the people in the village. This is the most fair way.

The Wang family naturally disagreed. This piece of jade was dug by their eldest son, so whoever dug it must belong to him.

Moreover, this jade was dug in their own field, and it didn't hinder others, so why should it be taken out and divided equally?

No one will accept this decision after hearing it.

The Wang family was originally poor, and there were still seven people in the family, and they could barely eat a meal. With this piece of jade, the life of the family will improve in the future, and maybe they can use the money to live in the city Go, eat the fragrant ones, drink the spicy ones, and never worry about it again.

If this is really divided equally, how much money can we still get?

No, definitely not, the jade family would never take it out.

Everyone said all kinds of things, and finally brought the matter to the village chief.

The village head had just taken office at that time, but he was only a young man in his 30s, so it was impossible not to be tempted by such a temptation.

And if it is divided equally, everyone in the village will have a share, and everyone will get a lot of money. Who would object to such a thing?

Under the booing of everyone, the village chief led the whole village around the gate of the Wang family.

It is said to be a gate, but it is actually a simple fence that can no longer be simple, because too many people surrounded it, and the fence was crowded and tattered.

The Wang family looked at the village surrounding his house, and they were completely outraged.

Wang Mingguo, the eldest son of the Wang family, glared at the village chief and asked him one after another, what does this mean?

What's the point? It's nothing more than wanting him to take out that piece of jade.

In fact, this kind of behavior should be wrong, but so many people are talking about it, and it has become a matter of course.

The village head earnestly said: "We are all people in the same village. If you want to be poor, you will be poor together, and if you want to be rich, you will be rich together. Moreover, although this field belongs to your family, it belongs to the public property. Naturally, the things in the field also belong to the public. Do you think it’s reasonable for a public house to take it all by yourself?”

Wang Mingguo replied angrily: "What is reasonable and unreasonable? The public is not public. I only know that I dug out this thing, and it is mine. Since it is mine, why should I share it with everyone?"

"Wang Mingguo, what you said is wrong. The village chief said that it belongs to the public, so it belongs to everyone."

"That's right, your family wants to swallow it alone. It's so expensive, can you swallow it?"

"If you say that again, then we will go to the county to call the police. If we want everyone to get it together, or hand it over to the government, no one will want to have it."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Mingguo panicked.

If this is really reported to the police, you will not get a penny.

The village head took the opportunity to persuade again: "Since this thing comes from our village, we should digest it internally, and don't spread it to anyone. Just know it well. If you have money, everyone will use it together to make the village richer in the future." , isn't it good?"

Under the persuasion of many people, or more precisely, under the threat, Wang Mingguo finally agreed to take out the jade and share it equally with everyone, but before the jade was sold, it had to be kept in their home for safekeeping.

Everyone reached an agreement, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Mingguo was forced to sign an agreement, including his own name.

With such a windfall, everyone left contentedly, even fantasizing about how happy their lives would be after getting the money.

But that night, the Wang family packed up their belongings and decided to leave this place quietly in the middle of the night when it was dark, and the family took this piece of precious jade for themselves.

What Wang Mingguo didn't know was that the neighborhood of his house had been guarded long ago. As soon as his family went out, the villagers knew about it.

In the middle of the night, everyone woke up and stopped the Wang family in the village.

The agreement in black and white is simply a cover, a cover used to deceive the villagers.

For a moment, all the people were enraged by this move and clamored one after another.

Some people even tried to snatch the tightly wrapped precious jade from Wang Mingguo's hands.

Such a move completely intensified the conflict between the Wang family and the villagers; the two parties fought, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

No one expected that in the melee of the crowd, Wang Mingguo's five-year-old son was accidentally beaten to death with a hammer.

Because it was too dark, it was impossible to see who was doing it.

This is murder, who dares to admit it.

The death of Wang Mingguo's son completely angered the man. He took the hammer that killed his son and began to frantically attack the villagers.

The Wang family had such a little grandson, and the whole family protected him like a treasure. After finally raising him so big, he was killed.

The Wang family also went crazy, threatening to die with the villagers.

He even took out the only kitchen knife he took away in his luggage, and chopped several people at once.

It would be too difficult to take back the bloody knife.

Even if it was just a kitchen knife, it was sharp.

"Don't let them escape, otherwise everyone in our village will be in prison."

The crowd didn't know who said such a sentence, and everyone was scared.

Killing one is also killing, and killing a family is also killing.

After the fear passed, all that remained was how to kill the person in front of him.

Not knowing who made the first move, or how many people did it, the red-eyed villagers raised their weapons one after another, and attacked the family.

The night concealed the evil deeds of the villagers.

The blood was buried in the mud, the Wang family was engulfed in fire, and even the corpses of a family of seven disappeared completely.

But this night has also become a taboo and nightmare for the whole village.

The lives of a family of seven were lost just like that.

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