The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 442: Descendants of minor officials (1)

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At my suggestion, Qu Mo and I pretended to eat the remaining two bowls of stewed chicken. While we were eating, Shen Bing and Wang Zijun tried their best to block us. We definitely couldn't see from a distance. In fact, we threw the food away, but just pretended to chew it for a long time and eat it very happily. Then we talked for a while, pretended to be killed, and lay on the ground motionless.

After waiting for a long time, no one came. We wondered if we had guessed wrong. Just as we were getting impatient, Shen Bing and Wang Zijun showed signs of poisoning. Their faces became darker and darker, and they began to twitch on the ground and foamed at the mouth. Qu Mo and I were both terrified, but at my insistence, we didn't go to see them, but pretended to be like this.

After a while, it was already dusk, and someone quietly walked up to us. I squinted my eyes and saw that it was the head of Huaiyang Village!

I called out to Qu Mo, and we both jumped up from the ground at the same time. With our abilities, let alone taking down a human, even a ghost wouldn't be able to escape.

This old guy didn't expect that the poison hadn't taken effect on us. After we subdued him, his face turned pale. No matter how we asked him, he didn't say a word and pretended to be dead. We didn't find the antidote on him, so I sneered and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell you for you."

Actually, I just thought about what happened before, and recalled the scene where the shop owner was killed. It was designed by the village chief. Because we found out from the soul-guiding lamp that the boss was a sorcerer, and then escaped from the city of wrongful death, which made the real mastermind panic and killed the boss. When I smashed the soul-guiding lamp with a stone, the person holding the lantern was no longer the boss, but the village chief. He was deliberately creating confusion.

This illusion was created in order to put the blame on the deceased boss so that we could not investigate. However, the various suspicious points about the boss's death still did not escape my wise eyes.

After listening to my analysis of the whole incident, the village chief was very surprised. He probably thought that he had done it very carefully, but he didn't expect that I saw through it.

I looked at Shen Bing and Wang Zijun who were about to die from the poison, and I felt so angry that I said to the village chief, "Let's make a deal. You detoxify us, and we leave here immediately and never tell anyone about this. Otherwise, we will die with you before the poison takes effect."

The village chief lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked me half-doubtfully, "You really won't report it?"

I sneered, "You did this whole thing just to lure the ghost out. Now that we've gotten rid of the zombies and the wick ghosts, you probably won't have anything to do in the future, so there's no need to kill you. Besides, if we call the police, we have nothing to do with this case, so why bother ourselves?"

The village chief nodded, apparently believing me. He stretched out his left hand, dug out the black mud from his oily black nails, and said, "Take it. This is the antidote."

Fuck his uncle, it's so disgusting. Qu Mo covered his mouth with his hands, not daring to take the so-called antidote. I felt that the matter was clear, and he couldn't play any tricks anymore. I took the disgusting black mud and fed some to Shen Bing and Wang Zijun first. After waiting for a while, the black on the faces of the two people slowly faded, and their bodies stopped twitching. They even got up and vomited desperately. The vomit was fishy and smelly, and we couldn't help but pinch our noses with our hands.