Help!Boss, she started making reverse wishes again!

Bai Qiuwu's analysis is not without purpose.

She could tell from the beginning that the village chief had more stable hatred than the others. The concentration of the steaming black mist was almost as high as the rest of the people put together.

Therefore, if there is really a problem in this village, the village chief must be the leader.

And it's the kind of person who is involved in the real thing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attract such hatred.

So when I came to live at the village chief's house, the first thing I wanted to do was see if I could just wait and see.

The village chief was indeed extraordinary. He was immediately impressed. There were at least dozens of human lives on the newlywed quilt, and the old quilt had once wrapped corpses.

This is nothing, it can only be regarded as rabbit bait waiting for the rabbit.

Then the rabbit really came, and it was very fierce and rushed straight towards Pu Xi.

How could Pu Xihe De attract more hatred than the village chief? Why would this enthusiastic girl let go of the village chief, who was very likely to commit a heinous crime, and go find a stranger like Pu Xi?

It makes no sense.

Therefore, Bai Qiuwu decisively ruled out the possibility that this girl came to see Pu Xi. Then why did this girl rush to this room?

And the key point is that this girl seems to want to go to bed with Pu Xi. After ruling out the possibility that Pu Xi has special personal charm, the only problem left is the bed.

So the question is, why is there a problem with the bed?
  Bai Qiuwu decisively began to study the bed, and after listening to her analysis, Pu Xi suddenly realized it and breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of physique that is particularly attracted to strange things is obviously something only the protagonist of the novel possesses. Pu Xi feels that she should not be so ignorant of it.

Now I realize that the problem is the bed, not myself, and I suddenly feel alive again.

She also began to actively help Bai Qiuwu look for him.

This is just an ordinary broken bed. If you have to say its characteristics, it is probably very broken.

The Tukangs in this kind of rural areas all look the same, and there is no distinguishing feature. However, after careful study, the two of them gradually discovered that something was not quite right.

Bai Qiuwu stared at the dark color on the broken bed and suddenly said: "The color here seems to be wrong. It feels a little darker than over there."

Pu Xi was stunned when he heard this, and quickly observed carefully. He didn't observe enough on his own, and even pulled the netizens together. He kept holding the camera in his hand and never put it down. At this time, he also took pictures directly at the wall.

Thanks to this sky-high-priced camera, netizens can clearly see high-definition images.

Immediately the comments were all speculation.

[Why does this color look like it has a layer of dust on it? Is there any custom in the village that requires smearing ashes on the bed? Pray for blessings and avoid disaster? I see that many small villages have this kind of strange custom, which is generally feudal superstition]

[How could such uniform traces be applied by smearing on them? There must be a sense of layering when smeared on. I think it looks like it has been burned. This faint layer... seems to have been applied by smoke]

[You said this earlier, and I think it’s the same. There was a fire in my hometown, and the cement walls had this color. It was very thin and even. You can even apply it with your hand to get a thick layer of ash. , which are traces of fire]

……

Pu Xi had been holding the camera in his hand and was watching the live broadcast and the screen. When he saw these barrages, he quickly reminded Bai Qiuwu.

Bai Qiuwu heard this and wiped it on.

Sure enough, there was a thick layer of soot on my fingers.

"It was really burned by fire." Bai Qiuwu was a little surprised: "It's strange, this place has been smoked like this. The fire must not be small, but there are no traces on this house. Has it been repainted?"

She said and started to look at the wall next to her.

Upon looking at it, I immediately realized something was wrong.

"It's really interesting. In such a dilapidated room, the walls are actually new. Have they been freshly painted?"

As she spoke, she directly put her hand against the wall and scraped hard, scraping open the white exterior wall, and she saw the black wall inside.

"Sure enough, there was a fire in this house."

Bai Qiuwu looked at the black smoke marks that were exactly the same as those on the bed, and realized something.

"I think that sweet, enthusiastic girl may have died in this room, burned to death."

She directly boldly guessed: "It is said that people who are too obsessed will not be able to live in peace even after death, and will always be trapped in the place where they died."

"But this girl probably has too much hatred, so she can leave here and find someone else to take revenge, but due to her nature, she will still keep coming back to this place where she died."

When Bai Qiuwu said this, he didn't actually take it seriously. His attitude was very casual, as if he was joking.

But Pu Xi trembled when she heard it.

He stared wide-eyed, looking almost horrified at the bed where he had just been lying, trembling with fear: "She, she, she, no, it's just on this bed..."

Bai Qiuwu looked at his pale face with fright. After thinking for a while, he still didn't tell the cruel truth directly.

She comforted her tactfully: "It's not necessarily true. It's just what you think. Just relax and don't scare yourself."

Although this must be the case, scaring Pu Xi to death would not do Bai Qiuwu any good, so let it go.

Pu Xi was relieved when he heard this. He no longer shook like a Parkinson's patient. His brain was normal and he could continue the analysis.

"So, this woman must be related to the village chief?"

"Yes." Bai Qiuwu nodded: "There should be no doubt about this."

"In this case, the identity of this woman will be much easier to guess. She is either the village chief's daughter, the village chief's daughter-in-law, or a relative of the village chief."

"With the scope narrowed down like this, we should be able to find out tomorrow."

Pu Xi's mind was racing, but his thinking was still a little slower than Bai Qiuwu's. At this time, he was already a question machine, asking almost subconsciously: "Then what are we doing now?"

"Go to sleep." Bai Qiuwu yawned: "It's already so late, if you don't go to bed quickly, will you stay up all night?"

As she said this, she was about to go to her room. Pu Xi's eyes widened in shock when she saw this.

"You can still sleep?!"

Bai Qiuwu was even stranger than him, and asked directly: "Why can't you sleep?"

Pu Xi: "..."

This question was so advanced and sophisticated that Pu Xi was completely speechless.

Anyway, as long as he thinks that someone has died in this house, most likely in his own bed, he will not be able to sleep at all.

So he said decisively: "Sister, can I change rooms with you?"

But after saying this, he felt a little embarrassed and said in a lower voice: "Or, can you let me stay in your room? I'll just squat on the ground for one night."

He said pitifully, like a stray puppy. Bai Qiuwu looked at him pitifully: "Didn't you realize that our room is the same room? It's a big room, but it's just divided into two by a screen."

Pu Xi was stunned.

"So essentially, the problem is the same no matter where you sleep, but you don't have to worry too much. The enthusiastic girl has been here tonight. The worst she can do is come back tomorrow night. You can sleep peacefully tonight."

"If you want to worry, you can worry tomorrow."

"But I don't mind if you insist on sharing a room with me, but I won't be soft-hearted towards you. If you say you want to squat on the floor, then you can squat on the floor. I'll sleep when I need to."

"But if you are really scared, you don't have to sleep. You can chat with netizens all night long!" Bai Qiuwu proposed a solution very considerately, and comforted Pu Xi's timid soul.

Pu Xi: "..."

Thank you, he didn't feel comforted at all.

Although Bai Qiuwu said so, he continued to tremble in fear, which seemed very unmanly.

But courage is something that you either have or don’t have.

Not at all for the sake of dignity.

Pu Xi finally chose to squat in Bai Qiuwu's room. Although the two rooms were essentially the same room, it was not a big problem.

The real source of security is Bai Qiuwu, not a room.

At this moment, after experiencing sleeping with an enthusiastic girl, if Bai Qiuwu hadn't scared the girl away just by meeting him, Pu Xi might have fled the village overnight.

No, that was an ideal choice. The greater possibility is that this girl has not been scared away by others and has been sleeping intimately with Pu Xi.

Then Pu Xi's psychological defense collapsed, he was scared into a grandson, and finally turned into a madman. This possibility is higher.

Moreover, Pu Xi now basically understands what it feels like for those brothers who were scared to death.

Every villager in this stupid village feels very unfriendly. A charitable person like the village chief is particularly outstanding. Basically everyone who comes to this village will choose to stay at the village chief's house.

There are only these two guest rooms in the village chief's house, which are where the enthusiastic girl died. They are then randomly assigned. If you are assigned to Bai Qiuwu's room, you will hear crying next door. If you are timid, just run away. Look at the big one before running away.

It’s not certain that you can see anything.

But what I saw probably scared me.

But the one who was assigned to Pu Xi's room was awesome. Sharing a bed with a passionate girl was the difference between being scared to death and being scared crazy.

So, it just depends on luck.

If you are lucky, you will be scared away; if you are unlucky, you will be scared to death or crazy. It depends on your courage.

Bai Qiuwu really went to sleep when he said he was going to sleep, while Pu Xi really kept his eyes open until dawn.

After finally getting through it, the time came. Looking at the bright sky outside, he just felt that it was great to be alive.

Bai Qiuwu had a good sleep, but when he woke up he saw Pu Xi looking like he was about to die, and was helpless.

"How dare you grow so big?"

Pu Xina felt aggrieved, but didn't say anything. The two of them had breakfast and went out.

Bai Qiuwu had a clear goal this time and directly approached several villagers who got up early to work.

When the villagers saw them coming, they all stopped. They couldn't be said to be unfriendly, but they didn't expect much.

With a dull face, he gave the impression of being inexplicably lifeless.

Bai Qiuwu thought for a while and decided to start by saying hello: "Good morning, everyone."

No one responded to her, and everyone looked at her strangely.

Bai Qiuwu was a little surprised, but before he could say anything more, he heard a villager say in a strange tone: "You actually stayed."

Bai Qiuwu scratched his head: "Is this weird?"

As a result, the villager stopped talking and just looked at them.

"It's like this. We feel that the village chief is a very nice person, but we are a little troublesome to him. We want to buy him some gifts. How many people does his family have? Do you know?"

This is considered normal communication. Although these villagers don't look like normal people, they can still communicate normally.

It was still the villager who spoke at the beginning. He said calmly: "He is the only one in the village chief's house."

Bai Qiuwu suddenly looked surprised: "How could it be possible? Doesn't he have children? We heard him mention it yesterday."

"The village chief didn't have a daughter. He only had a son. The mother-in-law died when she gave birth to her son, and the son didn't live long."

When the villagers said this, it seemed as if they were mentioning something unlucky and suddenly shut up.

Bai Qiuwu was keenly aware that something was wrong here, and asked tentatively: "How did the village chief's son die?"

As a result, when she asked this question, the villagers performed a show of anger for her on the spot, which was faster than turning the page in a book, and said bluntly: "This is not something you should care about."

"Outlander, stay away."

When they spoke slowly, Bai Qiuwu found it difficult to listen, but he could still understand a little bit.

Now when I get excited, I speak like a machine gun, and I can't understand anything at all.

Pu Xi pulled at Bai Qiuwu with some fear. Bai Qiuwu also knew that he couldn't get anything out of the question, so he simply smiled apologetically and stepped back.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Pu Xi said with lingering fear: "These people look so fierce. What should I do? I definitely can't ask anything."

Bai Qiuwu: "Who said that? Haven't you already finished asking?"

Pu Xi: "?"

A big question mark slowly appeared on Pu Xi's forehead.

Netizens who were watching the live broadcast were also flooded with question marks at this time.

At this moment, Pu Xi expressed what they all felt.

"No, when did you finish asking? Didn't they say nothing?"

He even suspected that he and Bai Qiuwu might have different minds.

Otherwise, how could Bai Qiuwu say such strange things?
  As a result, the next moment he heard Bai Qiuwu say:
  "That girl must be the village chief's daughter-in-law and she didn't run away. The village chief doesn't have a daughter."

"That might be the village chief's niece or some relative!" Pu Xi asked back, "Based on this, how can you tell?"

Bai Qiuwu's expression was a little helpless, and he looked at Pu Xi as if he were looking at a silly son.

"Is it now known that the passionate girl died miserably?"

"Ang." Pu Xi nodded.

"And judging from the huge reaction of these villagers to the death of their grown son, is there something wrong with the death of the village chief's son?"

Pu Xi: "?"

"The village chief's wife died when giving birth to her son, so it was the village chief who struggled to survive with his son, and then the son died unexpectedly. What kind of accident can make the entire village shut up? There is obviously something wrong with this."

"There are not so many coincidences, so this enthusiastic girl is most likely the village chief's daughter-in-law, and she is directly related to the death of the village chief's son."

Pu Xi: "???"

No, can it be calculated like this? ? ?

(End of this chapter)