Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The boss paused like he was thinking back to that tragedy. His expression was coloured with fear. He accepted the bowl of water from Zhou Rong. He gulped it down and finally calmed down.
Chen Xiaomeng leaned forward and asked, “So… is Little Ravine Village cursed by those dead women?”
“Yes.” The boss nodded. “Not long after the police left, people started to go missing from Little Ravine Village. At first, no one connected the two, but as more people went missing, people realised this was the dead women coming back to take revenge. Especially…” The boss’ voice trembled, “When they found the men’s bodies.”
“What’s wrong with their bodies?” It was Ben Fu who asked this question. His body curled up. He was both curious and scared.
“The bodies… were in a horrible state.” The boss pulled his coat around him like there was a sudden chill. “I heard some of them had their eyes and noses gouged out. There were others that were dismembered and had their limbs hung from the trees. There was one case where the man was fully skinned, and his skin was folded neatly and placed under the tree… It was horrid.
“Just imagine. Could a human be behind these atrocities?”
The ghosts and curses had to be real. After all, for the travellers, that was the core of their mission.
CREAK.
A voice came from behind. They turned to look. There was a light in the dark. A woman carrying an oil lamp slowly walked down the stairs. She looked pale and wore simple clothes. Zhou Rong recognised her easily. She was the boss’ wife. The wooden stairs were so old that they moaned as the woman stepped on them.
The boss seemed to be very scared of his wife. Once he saw her, he jumped up and told the travellers, “Listen to me. No matter your reason, do not get entangled with those people from that blasted village!” He studied Zhou Rong’s clothes and said rapidly, “I can see that you are not normal people. However, the issue in that village is not easily solved. The Little Ravine Village has dropped a lot of money to deal with the curse over the years.
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