Being fooled by Chu Huai, the village chief explained the whole story of that year bit by bit.

About forty years ago, a villager was washing clothes by the river, and while washing, his hand was suddenly cut by a sharp object in the water.

The villagers fished it out. It was a piece of broken porcelain, and the age could not be distinguished.

He only said that he was unlucky and didn't take it seriously, but after that, villagers dug out gold leaves from the ground and buckled gold grains from the wall one after another.

Some people are superstitious: "Could it be that God took pity on our suffering and came to help us?!"

A wise man pointed to the ground and said, "There are countless treasures underneath! Our village guard must be ancient tombs! We are going to make a fortune!"

As a result, the villagers took up farm tools and started digging without doing production. Sure enough, many villagers dug out things and made a fortune from then on.

In fact, no one realized that there was not a single baby born in this big village for more than a year.

At that time, the village head was not the head of the village, he was just a poor boy, he was in his thirties and had not married a wife, so he was looked down upon by others. In the past, he used to be a fool, but when he learned that there was a treasure in the ground, he changed his temper. He dug diligently from dawn to dusk, hoping to get rich overnight, but as if he had been cursed, he dug for more than a year and found nothing good.

Seeing that everyone around him became rich, the village head was downcast, unwilling and had to accept his fate until that day.

In the middle of the night, when the village chief went out to have a rest, he suddenly saw two dark figures sneaking towards a remote place with many things on their backs.

The village chief's drowsiness faded away, and he concluded that they had discovered something, and was going to eat alone at night to make a fortune, so he quietly followed, ecstatic in his heart, thinking that his chance to change his luck had come.

After all, everyone has a part in this kind of thing. If they don't want to, don't blame him for yelling and talking about it. Anyway, if he is not allowed to be better, then no one will think about it. When the time comes when everyone rushes to him, he still has a chance to take advantage of it.

After detours and detours, they finally arrived at the destination. The village chief hid behind a thick crooked-neck tree and watched them aim at the ground and fiddle with it.

By the moonlight, the village chief recognized them as Dongbian Lao Zhao and his son.

Speaking of this, the village chief's wife was surprised: "Why haven't I heard that there is a householder named Zhao living in the east of the village?"

Chu Huai squinted at the village chief.

The village head was panicked, and hurriedly said: "Don't look at me like that, I really didn't lie! I'm still lying at this time, I don't want to die!"

He turned around and scolded: "You all get out! Don't let this interrupt you!"

The village chief's wife curled her lips and led the family out, leaving only Chu Huai, Liu Han and the village chief in the house.

The village chief continued.

The soil layer was peeled off, and the robbery hole was exposed, and the village chief suddenly realized that Lao Zhao and his son must have planned for this for a long time.

The village chief watched greedily with secret and unspeakable excitement, but he saw Lao Zhao tied one end of the thick rope to a tree not far away, and let his son down.

The village chief's eyes turned red instantly. This is his chance to stand up, so how can he let people get there first?

Old Zhao was lying at the entrance of the cave with his head down, talking worriedly to his son who had gone down the cave. The village chief approached him quietly from behind, gritted his teeth, and pushed Old Zhao into the cave with all his might.

The hole was extremely deep, and Lao Zhao happened to hit his son who was halfway down. Before the two could scream, they both fell into the deep hole, and their life and death were unknown.

Panting for breath, the village head shoveled dirt into the hole desperately, hoping to bury the two alive. Finally, he made up his mind, only seeking wealth and wealth, and climbed down the rope cruelly, stepping on Lao Zhao and him firmly. son's body.

People are dead.

Liu Han lost his voice at this moment: "You actually killed someone! What did they do wrong?!"

The village head's face suddenly sank, his dark eyes rolled around, looking at Chu Huai and Liu Han, with suspicion in his heart.

This Liu Han's reaction doesn't look like a group of people...

If you really believe in the empress and are willing to sacrifice your life for the empress, how can you blame yourself...?

Chu Huai sneered, and turned to scold Liu Han: "Man dies for money, and bird dies for food. It doesn't matter. What does it matter if the two of you die? This will be false and noble, and you will live a hard life?"

Liu Han's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect Chu Huai to say such a thing.

Chu Huai looked at the village head, with a concerned tone, and said softly: "Besides, if the village head is discovered by the two of them, the ending will not be so good.

Before Chu Huai finished speaking, the village chief slapped the table and shouted excitedly: "Brother, you are right! That's the reason!"

He thought that when he met his bosom friend, he would immediately become warm to Chu Huai. After all, this secret had been kept in his heart for all these years, rotting and fermenting, and it was really uncomfortable and depressing. Now there will be someone who understands him and can share it with him, which is really happy.

Chu Huai glanced at Liu Han lightly, then blinked slightly: "They can only say that their fate is bad."

Liu Han finally came to his senses and responded in a low voice.

The village head stared at him, Chu Huai was born handsome, handsome and gentle, but now his eyes are dark and his smile hides a knife.

The village chief sighed: "A fellow of the same race!"

Chu Huai smiled at the village chief, pointed at Liu Han and said, "He's just...fake and lofty, he has to express his displeasure to flaunt himself."

The village chief nodded sharply: "I understand, I understand! Aren't people like this, thinking about the same thing in their hearts, but wanting to be full of gaudy words, I see too much, I don't care!"

He poured tea for Chu Huai with a coquettish smile: "Brother is transparent, he is a straightforward person! Let's not talk about these mean-spirited and disgusting people, they are aboveboard! Then what, isn't human nature inherently evil!"

The little guy on his lap started shaking again, Chu Huai held down its head, and gave it a punishing look, as if saying, "Laughing fart".

This cat is really smart.

The little black cat poked its head out and obediently licked Chu Huai's fingers, as if admitting its mistake, Chu Huai's heart softened, he let go, and lightly tugged at its ears.

After that, the village head began to know everything.

The village chief continued.

The cave was extremely dark, and the village chief could only use the light to strike a match, and tremblingly walked in. The oxygen was thin, and when the village chief was about to suffocate, a black coffin appeared in front of his eyes.

The match suddenly went out, and he was frightened to death, so he hurriedly polished another one, but saw many priceless treasures around the black coffin.

The village head hurriedly picked up a few pieces, and was about to escape, but suddenly stopped, turned his head mechanically, and stared at the pitch-black coffin.

Speaking of this, the village chief stopped to take a sip of tea, with lingering fears in his heart.

Chu Huai was extremely sensitive: "Did you pry the coffin?"

"I don't want to, but you know..." the village chief smiled wryly, "Your Majesty has the ability to control people's minds. When I recover, I've already lifted the lid of the coffin."

Chu Huai lowered his eyelids, and suppressed the strange color at the bottom of his eyes.

"I just looked into the coffin, and was scared to death."

The village chief continued.

At that time, he wanted to run in a panic, but he thought that the burial in the coffin must be several times better than the one outside, so he just didn't do anything, so he went back cruelly.

Just, just take one...

With this in mind, he took a look into the coffin, his legs were so frightened that his urine flowed out.

Chu Huai frowned: "Skeleton?"

The village chief shook his head: "...the ones lying there are no different from living people."

Chu Huai: "The corpse doesn't rot?"

On one side, Liu Han felt chills down his spine.

Chu Huai raised his head and asked, "Does your empress look the same as the one in the little Guanyin Temple?"

The village head nodded, and Chu Huai took advantage of his fear of losing his mind, and asked what he wanted to ask most: "Is your mother pregnant?"

"Yes..." the village head subconsciously answered.

Chu Huai lowered his eyes and pursed his lips indiscriminately.

"There is nothing buried in the coffin," the village chief continued. "I thought I would die if I stayed any longer, and I was about to run away, but the match suddenly went out, and light came out from the gap between the mother's lips."

"Ye Mingzhu?" Chu Huai said, "So you took it?"

"That's right," said the village chief, "then I climbed up the rope, and I didn't have the guts to cover the soil anymore. I ran down the mountain with the Ye Mingzhu in my pocket. After all, the bodies of Lao Zhao and his son were still in the cave. I found out, then I'm not finished!"

"And then." Although Chu Huai asked, he knew the doubts before contacting the village chief's wife.

"I hid in the bridge hole for several days, but no one came to arrest me, so I bravely sneaked back home from the small path and uphill, and guess what happened?" The village chief was still playing tricks at this time.

Chu Huai continued with a smile: "When you inquire, the people around you don't even know that such an old Zhao existed, and they seem to have lost their memory."

"Yes!" The village chief smiled, "What's even more strange is that even Lao Zhao's wife doesn't remember Lao Zhao and her son!"

"What about that hole?" Liu Han couldn't help interjecting.

The village chief: "I sneaked out in the middle of the night to see that the place where the hole was stolen was actually filled in. At first I thought it was some kind person, and I wondered what kind of virtue I had accumulated to be so lucky. Later I realized that it was the empress. .”

"If it wasn't for your majesty, if I was taken back, I would have died a long time ago." The village chief sighed sincerely, with deep fear in his devout eyes.

"Not long after that, I made a fortune by reselling those funeral objects and begged for a wife, but in the end, I didn't have a child for more than a year, and then the empress had a dream."

The village chief was not educated, and his words did not match the words. It took a long time for his words to be full of loopholes. After sorting them out, Chu Huai finally understood the content of the dream.

Little Avalokitesvara needs the village head to promote her "divinity", so she made a deal with the village head.

She helped the village head establish a unique prestige in Xiaoguanyin Village, gave the village head's wife and children without forcing him to kill him, and even gave him the funeral objects.

At the same time, the village head has to build a temple for her and be worshiped by others; keep the luminous pearl for her; continuously convey and strengthen the awareness of killing newborn babies, the concept of eating placenta soup, and punish the villagers who violate the creed.

The village chief didn't know that he was helping the evildoers, and helped the little Guanyin to control the whole village subtly.

If things go according to the original plan of Little Avalokitesvara, and the golden boy and jade girl swallowed enough souls to be reincarnated into the world, the little Avalokitesvara can also possess others with the help of Ye Mingzhu, doves occupy the magpie's nest, and see the sun again. Become a blood-sucking pool for golden boys and girls to take what they can, nourishing their ghost bodies that become more powerful after reincarnation.

Little Guanyin's obsession finally surfaced—she wanted her two children who died in the mother's womb to come to the world through this method.

After Chu Huai figured out the cause and effect, he suddenly felt relieved, and suddenly gave Liu Han a look.

Liu Han understood, and slowly approached the village chief.

Chu Huai stood up with a smile, patted the village chief on the shoulder, and took something out of his pocket.

The village chief thought he was taking out a cigarette, and laughed: "I won't smoke anymore."

Chu Huai took out the dagger that had been hidden for a long time, and pressed it against the village chief's dry neck.

The village head looked terrified: "You!"

Chu Huai smiled lazily, and turned to look at Liu Han: "What did I say just now?"

Liu Han is smart now: "It's better to act first, and then you will suffer!"

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