Chapter 1783 Village Chief You Are the Disaster
Yun Chujiu went on to say: "Originally, yesterday's old friend was going to destroy this village, but I begged for mercy on the basis of past love, otherwise you think you can still live to this day? If you don't believe it, go to the village. Look at that big old locust tree!"
Immediately, a villager said, "You don't need to watch it. I saw it last night. The thick old locust tree was chopped into coke by lightning!"
The villagers couldn't help but feel chills on their backs, and looked at Yun Chujiu with a bit of awe.
The village chief was also a little suspicious, but when he thought of the three large tile-roofed houses, he gritted his teeth: "Humph! This is just a coincidence! If you are not a disaster star, why would the people in our village be unlucky one after another? Yue Li Zhuzi broke his leg, Wang Tiesuo fell into the well last month, Aunt Liu's house caught fire ten days ago, and Carpenter Liu's youngest son died five days ago!"
"Everything in the world is impermanent, there are causes and there are results. Naturally, these things happen for a reason. What's with me? According to what the village chief said, I also said that you caused it!" Yun Chujiu scolded inwardly, this pure If you want to add sin, why not worry about it! Why do you have to depend on me for eating and choking?
"Hmph! You are talking nonsense! How could it be caused by me?" The village chief roared with a blushing face and a thick neck.
Yun Chujiu saw that the village chief's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was moved. Could it be that these things are really the ghost of the village chief? This also makes sense. This identity is an orphan. Once she dies, the three tile-roofed houses are likely to be occupied by the village chief. What a vicious old bastard!
"Because you are the reincarnation of the disaster star! It is because you are the village chief of this village that we suffered from you. Think about it, everyone, did something bad happen to the village chief's family? Those unlucky things happened to you. Is it all related to the village chief?" Yun Chujiu said coldly.
The reason Yun Chujiu said this was to take advantage of the extremely superstitious characteristics of these villagers. People are like this, and their psychological hints are very mysterious. The more they think they may be, the more evidence they can find to prove it is true.
Sure enough, after the villagers were silent for a while, someone said, "Oh my God! Isn't the village chief's son a fool?! And the village chief's mother is a widow, and his father died early!"
"Yes, I also heard that the village chief and his father-in-law also went up the mountain to chop firewood and fell to their death! And his third uncle's brother-in-law's second aunt jumped into a well and died."
"When you said that, I also remembered that Li Zhuzi broke his leg when he repaired the wall for the village chief's house."
"Yes, the time when the iron locks fell into the well, it was only after the village chief and his mother-in-law had drank the water that the iron locks fell into the well."
"When Aunt Liu's house was on fire, some people said that they saw a figure running into the village chief's yard. Could it be that the village chief was possessed by a catastrophe?"
"Also, before the death of Carpenter Liu's youngest son, he was playing with the silly son of the village chief's family!"
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The three of them became tigers, and everyone was talking about gold. The more the villagers talked, the more they felt that the village chief was very suspicious.
The village chief's triangular eyes were red, and he almost turned his back in anger: "Nonsense! You are all nonsense! This Yun Chujiu is the disaster star, and I'm all for your own good!"
Yun Chujiu sighed and wiped the crocodile's tears: "Fellow folks, originally the secret was not to be leaked, I stopped the rainstorm yesterday and lost three years of my life, but for your safety, I have to say The truth is out."