Yellow River Dead Man
32 The Village Chief who went berserk

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Compared to Director Wang who was on the verge of tears, Huang Lei and the others were very comfortable.

As it was still raining, the program team did not arrange any special tasks. They only let the mushroom house people follow the village chief and continue to understand the local customs.

The mushroom house was happy to be idle, and the village chief also hoped that he could keep an eye on this group of city people. Both sides would get what they needed, and they would be happy and harmonious.

"This is the ancestral hall of our village! Under normal circumstances, it would not be open unless something big happened in the village!”

The village chief took the lead and walked at the front of the team. He pointed at a building with a tightly locked door and introduced it to everyone.

"Has our village produced any famous historical figures? What's in the ancestral hall?"

Fatty Deeny looked through the crack of the door curiously. He could vaguely see a bright red object placed on the square table.

"Speaking of the famous people in our village, that's…"

The village chief had a smug look on his face. Just as he was about to show off to Fatty Di, he was interrupted by a sudden voice from afar.

"Village Chief! Village Chief! Hurry up and take a look. There's a slope ten miles south of the village!”

"I don't know when it blew up a big pit!”

"All the beasts around are dead!"

A villager panted as he rushed to the village chief. His body was already drenched in the rain. It was obvious that he had rushed over in the rain.

" What did you say?!"

The village chief grabbed the villager's collar, his eyes filled with fear.

What he was concerned about was not the death of all the animals nearby, but the slope ten miles south of the village!

That was the burial ground that Mr. Lin had chosen for his ancestors!

He could not believe his ears.

"Say it again. What's wrong?"

The villagers were already out of breath, and their words were intermittent.

"The slope at the south end of the village has exploded!"

"A coffin even jumped out!"

The villager's words were like a heavy hammer that directly hit the village chief's brain!

The village chief was stunned!

Village Chief's face instantly turned pale and he fell to the ground.

He staggered up and grabbed the villager's collar tightly. He asked, unwilling to give up,"Are you sure it's the slope ten miles south of the village? Not somewhere else?"

The village chief was too agitated. He could not control the strength in his hands, and it hurt the villagers.

The villagers grimaced in pain and nodded frantically.

"Definitely. Not only me, but Old Li and the others also saw it. They are guarding it right now!”

Fatty Deeny listened to the place they were talking about and felt a sense of familiarity.

He could not help but ask.

"The slope you mentioned, is it the place with weeds and dead trees nearby?”

Hearing Fatty Di's words, the villager was stunned and nodded at her.

"Yes, that's the place!"

"How did you guys know?"

Fatty Di blurted out instinctively.

"We went there to plant trees yesterday and cleared all the weeds in that area!”

Fatty Di's words seemed to have dropped a heavy bomb in the village chief's heart!

He stared at the people in the mushroom house with a ferocious expression and walked toward Fatty Di step by step.

"Speak! Did you do it?!"

"Do you know? That's my family's ancestral grave!"

At this moment, Village Chief had lost all rationality!

His ancestor was a very ominous thing!

Back then, he had almost died in his hands!

Fortunately, Lin Ye had intervened and saved his life by sealing him.

Now, the ancestral grave had exploded! Even the coffin was dug out!

How could the village chief maintain his rationality?

Fatty Di was frightened by the village chief's terrifying expression and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"No, no, we definitely didn't do it!”

"We only planted trees and weeds. We didn't see any coffins or graves at all!”

The village chief's furious eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer treated Fatty Di as gently as before.

"Our village usually doesn't even look at that wasteland! Who else could it be if not you guys!"

Fatty Di's face was pale from the fright of the village chief, and tears could be seen in his eyes.

She could only shake her head and explain.

"Village Chief, it's true! We really didn't do it!"

"We've never touched any coffins!”

Huang Lei squeezed out from the crowd and tried his best to force a smile as he explained to the village chief calmly.

"Village chief, I assure you that we have not encountered anything like a coffin or a grave!”

His explanation did not reduce the village chief's anger. Instead, it made the village chief shift his target to him.

"My ancestral grave has always been fine. Nothing has happened to it for so many years!”

"Why did it explode when you went there?"

"If it wasn't you, then who was it?!"

Then, he instructed the villagers beside him.

"Take a few people and watch them!"

"Before I figure out what's going on, no one is allowed to leave!”

No one noticed that the usually limelight loving Zhang Xinxin had buried herself deep in the crowd.

His face was so pale that not a trace of blood could be seen!

The fear in his heart could not be any greater!

It was over!

The coffin he dug out belonged to the village chief's family!

If the village chief knew about this, he would skin him alive!

There was also that ominous thing in the coffin!

He wouldn't become like a vegetable void kun, right?

At the thought of this, her pants became even more wet.

After a series of scares, he had almost formed a conditioned reflex. As long as he was frightened, his lower body would immediately open.

Looking at Fatty Di's back, Zhang Xinxin gritted her teeth in hatred!

Would you die from suffocation if you spoke less?

Why are you so talkative!

You're outstanding?

The furious village chief didn't pay attention to what Zhang Huanhuan was thinking. He led the villagers and escorted the mushroom house people to the ancestral grave.

It was different from the old turtle at the north bank.

Although the village chief tried his best to hide the exact location of his ancestors 'graves.

However, such a troublesome matter like moving the grave could not be completed by him and Lin Ye alone. He still needed the help of the villagers.

Although the villagers did not know the exact location of the village chief's ancestral grave, they knew the general location.

In the rural areas, they were especially concerned about the ancestral graves and ancestral halls!

In addition, the village chief was fair and kind in the village, so his reputation was excellent!

When the villagers of Shaji Village heard that the village chief's ancestral grave had been blown up, they abandoned their farm work and rushed straight to the village!

Huang Lei panicked when he saw the unfriendly villagers around him.

"Village chief, this isn't confirmed yet. You can't just press us to death!”

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense. At this time, everyone in the mushroom house did not even dare to breathe loudly, afraid of angering the irritable villagers.

The village chief looked at the aggrieved expressions of Huang Lei and the others.

The village chief was sure that his villagers would never do such a thing.

Although the people from the mushroom house promised that they would only weed and plant trees there, the village chief still had some doubts.

He had a feeling that this matter had something to do with the people from the mushroom house!

"Bring them along! Let's go to my ancestral grave and see what's going on!”

The village chief waved at the villagers, and the leading few strong men instantly understood and surrounded the mushroom house people aggressively.

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