The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

Chapter 140 You are just an old liar

"Village chief, are these the girls we offered to the gods?" The villagers' voices were trembling.

It's not like he had never seen human bones before, but he had never seen so many of them at once, especially in such a strange place.

"What are you talking about? It will be dark soon and you won't be able to see anything in here. Don't waste time." The village chief didn't even look at the pile of human bones. What's so scary about being dead and turning into a pile of bones?

"Is the blessing god on the first floor?" asked the villagers.

He didn't dare to think about how scary it would be in there after dark. He heard that there would be female ghosts crying. Although he had never heard it, he had heard about it from others. So when it got dark, he didn't dare to pass by the house alone, let alone stay inside the house.

"No, it's in the secret room on the third floor. If you don't want to be the next village chief, get out now and I'll go up by myself." The village chief stood at the stairs and used provocation.

In fact, he didn't dare to go up alone. The ten members of the Fu family who were poisoned by him were all in the main hall on the second floor. If he went to look at the windows on the second floor, he would definitely see corpses gathered around a table.

He was not afraid of the corpses of the girls on the first floor who were sacrificed by him, but he was afraid of the corpses of the Fu family members who were poisoned by him.

"I think I'll go up with you." The villager ran over and supported the village chief, and the two went upstairs together.

Go up to the second floor and walk two steps forward to see what's going on inside the hall.

The corpses sitting together made the villagers scream and take a few steps back.

The village chief didn't dare to look closely, but just took a quick glance and went to look at the window on the corridor wall.

There is a whole row of windows in the corridor. The window frames are hollow carvings with oil paper pasted on them. The quality of the oil paper is very good. After more than a hundred years, the color has only turned old and yellow, but it is not damaged.

"How could it be that there is no damage?" The village chief moved closer to the window, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes.

There were no marks on the window, and even the latches had been fixed from the inside.

If Yan Muhuai and the others really escaped through the window, why was the bolt still inserted?

The villagers who retreated to the stairs saw the village chief looking through all the windows along the corridor and were confused. "Village chief, what are you looking at? Why are there dead bodies here too? Let's go to the third floor quickly. It feels so scary here."

The villager felt very cold, but he was wearing short sleeves and could only hug his arms to keep himself a little warm.

"How is it possible...how is it possible..." The village chief looked back and forth three times. The light in the room became dimmer and dimmer, and the villager's urging voice rang in his ears again and again.

The village chief turned his head sharply and stared at the villager, "Shut up!"

"Village...Village Chief?" The villager had never seen the village chief with such a terrifying look in his eyes. He felt as if the village chief wanted to kill him at this moment.

The villagers were so frightened that they had their hands on the stair railings, looking ready to run away at any time.

"Don't be afraid, I just haven't figured out some things. It's not targeting you. Go upstairs and I'll take you to worship the gods. Remember to be pious, otherwise the gods will not bless you." The village chief calmed down and slowed down his tone.

Since this person wants to be the next village chief so much, let him stay in this house forever!

"Will you really take me to see the gods?" Although the villager was afraid, the temptation of immortality and becoming a village chief was too great for him, so he let down his guard.

"You'll see it soon." The village chief comforted him softly.

The villagers were prepared after seeing skeletons on the first and second floors, but when they saw the shrines and tablets on the third floor, their fear deepened.

Seeing the tablet at this time seems more frightening than the skeleton.

Especially when they saw that all the names on the tablets were surnamed Fu, and some of them were the same names as people in the village, the villagers stood at the door and did not dare to step in.

"What are you standing there for? Come and help me open the door. There is a mechanism behind the shrine, and the god is inside." The village chief said as he walked towards the mechanism.

The villager hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The mechanism is a tablet, you just need to walk around it. The village chief had been there before and remembers the location of the mechanism very clearly.

But this time when he reached out to turn the tablet, he picked it up directly. It was not a mechanism at all.

"What happened? The location of the mechanism has been moved? That's not right, who would know..." The village chief muttered to himself, turning over the tablets around him one by one, but he couldn't find the mechanism.

After he went in, he poisoned the Fu family to death. No one would ever change the organization.

Who is it?

The village chief became more and more excited as he searched, and he pushed all the tablets on the shrine to the ground.

When the villagers saw that he was in the same state as when he was looking out the window on the second floor, they became frightened and huddled in a corner next to the shrine, not daring to breathe.

"Is it that pretty boy? That's right, it must be that pretty boy who did it. He lied to me. They didn't escape from the second-floor window at all..." The village chief said as he knocked on the empty shrine with his crutch.

What he didn't know was that after Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin took out the broken sword, they set up a formation on the shrine and hid the secret room behind the shrine.

Now the shrine in front of the village chief and the villagers is just an illusion, and they have not yet reached the real location of the shrine.

"Village, village chief, have you been lying to us? There are no gods in this house at all?" In the eyes of the villagers, the current village chief is just an old madman. How can he look sacred and solemn?

After he asked, he didn't wait for the village chief to answer. He leaned his back against the wall and moved towards the stairs little by little. He wanted to leave here.

"Stop!" The village chief realized that he was about to escape, so he stopped what he was doing and walked a few steps to the villagers. "I'm not lying. There really is a secret room behind this with a god in it. It was the god that granted me immortality, and I used the girls in the village to sacrifice to it. This is the deal between us. Otherwise, how could I live so long?"

"But there is nothing behind this. You are just an old liar. I will not believe you anymore." The villagers wanted to bypass the village chief.

The village chief raised his cane to hit the villagers, but he was so old that he was only breathing his last breath, and his strength was definitely no match for the villagers who were in their prime.

The villager caught the cane without much effort, "You are old, I don't want to fight with you, I want to leave here, don't stop me."

Unexpectedly, the village chief suddenly removed the handle of his cane, revealing a dagger at the other end.

The villager's pupils trembled when he saw this, his mind went blank for a moment, and when he wanted to push the village chief away, it was too late. The village chief's dagger pierced his lungs.

But the villagers still used their last bit of strength to push the village chief to the ground.

At the age of the village chief, such a fall would be fatal, but he had the immortality spell on him, which would only make him suffer several times more pain than an ordinary person, but he would not die.

He took a long time to get up and saw that the villager had fallen to the ground with a pool of blood. He was like a dead fish, opening his mouth with difficulty but unable to breathe.

"You, a piece of trash, want to replace me? Do you know how much I have paid to get to where I am today?" The village chief moved over, pulled out the dagger that was stuck in the villager's abdomen, and then stabbed him again and again.

As the village chief was stabbing the villagers' stomachs until they felt like a sieve, a flashlight shone up from under the stairs.

Then a sonorous voice sounded: "Captain, upstairs, the other party has weapons in his hands and is committing a crime..."