After a few mouthfuls of food, the village chief's attitude eased a lot.
He had been prejudiced against the production team because of Zhang Xiaoru and Caixu Kun. Now, the production team invited him to dinner and promised him that they would not enter the north riverbank.
He had also put down his prejudice against the production team.
In order to ease the atmosphere, he even took a jar of home-brewed fruit wine from a villager's house.
Everyone was toasting, and even the female guests drank quite a bit.
After a few glasses of wine, Yang Mi could no longer suppress his curiosity and could not help but ask,"Village chief, are there really many supernatural events in our village?”
"Did Zhang Huanhuan and the others really encounter a zombie that day?”
Huang Lei frowned. His gaze was fixed on the village chief, afraid that he would arouse his disgust.
"Mi Mi, this matter is already over. Why are you bringing it up?”
Yang Mi seemed to realize that he seemed to have said something wrong and was about to explain, but he saw the village chief casually wave his hand, indicating that he did not mind.
If it was in the past, the village chief would definitely turn around and leave when he heard this.
But tonight, with the help of Teacher Huang's delicacies, the village chief was more or less drunk. With the help of the wine, he told Yang Mi and the others some supernatural stories in the village.
"Hehe, you bunch of city people always think highly of yourselves!”
"Iron head! I don't believe it!"
"If it weren't for Mister Lin, would those two kids have come back alive?”
"Dream on!"
Hearing the village chief's words, the image of the ferocious water corpse strangling the neck of the kun appeared in Zhang Huanhuan's mind again.
He couldn't help but shiver.
When the village chief saw his reaction, his smile widened.
"Now you know how to be afraid? What were you doing earlier!"
"You can choose not to believe in some things, but it's better to respect them!”
She forced a smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, you're right!"
The people in the mushroom house noticed Zhang Huanhuan's abnormal behavior, but their curiosity was now on the village chief.
In addition, she was extremely annoying!
No one cared about him at all!
In fact, ever since he dug out that strange coffin from the ground, he had felt that something was wrong.
His heart was pounding!
He kept feeling that something was staring at him.
His body shivered!
He had never believed in ghosts and gods before.
However, after experiencing the incident in the old mansion, his faith had been shattered!
F * ck, such a huge corpse almost strangled me to death!
You still want me to believe in atheism!
You must be joking!
"Village Chief, those people are already dead. How can they still be alive?" Cai Xu Kun mustered up his courage and asked.”
Hearing the words of the Leviathan Cake, the village chief's expression became a little more serious.
"Not resurrected!"
"It's a zombie!"
"Zombie?" Everyone in the mushroom house looked at each other. They had heard this word more than once, but they could not tell the difference between a zombie and a living person.
Village Chief raised the wine cup in front of him and took a sip before continuing,"These corpses died in vain in the Yellow River. They have resentment in their hearts!”
"Ordinary people can't fish it out. Only people like Mr. Lin who have remarkable abilities can!”
"After we get these corpses out, we have to wait for Mister Lin to purify their resentment with a secret talisman!”
"Otherwise"
The village chief deliberately aroused everyone's curiosity. He picked up his wine glass and took another sip.
"Otherwise, it will be like last night. The corpse will come back to life and turn into a water corpse or a zombie!”
"Not only will it harm people's lives, but it will also bring disaster to future generations!”
The village chief spoke in an orderly manner.
The entire mushroom house was filled with a terrifying atmosphere!
The younger sister was timid. She was so scared that she hid behind Huang Lei tightly and did not even dare to raise her head.
Fatty Deeny's face turned pale from fright.
"Village chief, can we stop talking about this? It's too scary at night!”
Peng Peng nodded frantically in agreement.
"Yeah, what you said was too scary. I'm probably going to have nightmares again tonight!”
The village chief looked at everyone's reaction and laughed proudly.
The audience in the live broadcast room listened to the village chief's ghost story with great interest.
"Village Chief, it's a waste of your talent not to tell stories. This ghost story is really good!”
"I suggest that the production team give the village chief a camera to tell ghost stories!”
"You don't really believe the village chief, do you? This is the 21st century!"
"If you want to believe me, believe me. I don't believe you!”
The audience in the live broadcast room discussed animatedly, and the people in the mushroom house began to share some of their bizarre events.
"When I was young, I once filmed an advertisement. One of the scenes was a few children holding hands and playing a game.”
"Originally, it was set to be seven children, but no matter how you count, there are still eight!”
"One of the children asked all the staff and parents at the scene. Everyone knew him!”
"In the end, the advertisement didn't even air, so it was left unsettled.”
Yang Mi's narration was intermittent, as if he still had lingering fear when he recalled it.
"When I was young, I had the same experience when I was shooting a horror movie in Xiangjiang City!”
After listening to Yang Mi's story, Huang Lei took a deep breath and began to tell everyone about his supernatural experience.
"That night, we were supposed to shoot a ghost strangling people. For some reason, the actress who played the female ghost was in very good condition that night.”
" Just as the director was about to shout cut and end tonight's filming, the actress who was pretending to be a ghost rushed in from the door. She kept explaining that she was in a car accident and was late because of the traffic jam."
Everyone was chatting happily and didn't notice that Zhang Xinxi's face had already turned pale!
The village chief's words kept echoing in his mind.
"We have to wait for Mister Lin to purify their resentment with a secret talisman! Otherwise, the corpse would turn into a water corpse or a zombie like last night!”
When he was planting the tree today, he accidentally dug out the coffin. The yellow cloth was densely written with talismans!
The coffin was still locked by iron chains!
The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became!
This couldn't be the corpse that was sealed and suppressed in the village chief's mouth, right?
A normal coffin wouldn't have so many fancy things!
Why are there such supernatural incidents everywhere in this village!
If this coffin was really used by the village to resolve resentment, then wouldn't he be in trouble again?
Moreover, when he buried it, he seemed to have forgotten to cover it with the yellow cloth again!
He seemed to have shoveled the iron chain a few times!
Thinking of this, Zhang Huanhuan's face turned even uglier, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
If Fatty Deeny wanted to ignore such an abnormal situation, it would be too obvious!
She looked at the trembling Zhang Xiaolan and said coldly,""If you're afraid, go back first. You don't have to clean up here!”
Fatty Di's words attracted the attention of the others.
Only then did the crowd see that there was no blood on her face, and her body was trembling.
Seeing this, Cai Xu Kun could not help but mock.
"Zhang Huanhuan, aren't you too timid? How long had it been? You don't even dare to listen?"
"The handprint on my neck is still there. If I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?”
While everyone was teasing and ridiculing, the dark clouds in the sky became denser.
A wave of stinky cold wind blew from afar, and a few figures were mixed in.
Terrifying!
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