Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

If Lin Ran hadn't taken action in time, Xu Ning would have beaten him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

But in that case, the woman will suffer again after returning.

This kind of scum can either be killed directly, or it can only be frightened all at once.

Anyway, now that Li Qiang has run away, there is no need for them to waste their emotions on such a scumbag.

"Let's go investigate nearby first." Lin Ran decided to distract everyone.

He looked around. This was a mountain village. Directly opposite the village entrance, he could see bottomless cliffs.

Precisely because the mountain roads here are not easy to repair, there has been no development during this period.

"How to investigate?" A Ming looked at the people staggering around with a wry smile.

In fact, even if they don't drive here, they won't be much better.

It is more important to take your life into your own hands.

Lin Ran and A Ming had no choice but to arrange accommodation for everyone.

However, this is a mountain village, and the people living there have little contact with the outside world, and there is more or less xenophobia.

There are no hotels open to tourists. After all, this is not a tourist attraction. The people who come here are at most suitable for businessmen they have business relationships with, and they will be arranged to rest in the homes of people who buy agricultural products.

Lin Ran thought for a while, then asked a villager: "Hello, have any outsiders come to this village recently?"

The villager who was smoking a dry cigarette looked disdainful and said, "I wonder if you city dwellers are too idle and come to our village to explore?"

Lin Ran couldn't help but be startled when he heard the word adventure.

Sure enough, he guessed right.

"Are there many people coming recently?"

"That's not it, a team of two, very majestic!" The villagers frowned, and then laughed: "Don't you just want to go to that ancient tomb in the wild? You are already the third group of people to come, I I advise you to stop."

Lin Ran wanted to continue asking, but the villager stood up and walked towards the room with his hands behind his back.Then he closed the door and remained unmoved no matter how Lin Ran shouted outside.

But he got key information.

After asking around in the village, I learned that 50 to [-] people had recently arrived. They did not stay in the village, but went camping in the wild with their equipment.

There are more playful children who have to go to the camp every day.

As a result, three days ago, all the people in the camp disappeared, but the camp remained in an encamped state.

When this happened next to the ancient tomb, the villagers naturally became nervous.

There is a legend in their village.

Every time it rains and thunders, there will be a roaring sound from the wild, like a cry from the ground.

Lin Ran couldn't help but think of the East Village Tomb, which contained some bronze bells from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Coupled with the open environment, when there was thunder and rain, the bells would reverberate underground.

Because he himself had participated in the excavation of the East Village Tomb, he naturally understood that there should be a very large ancient tomb group under this village.

But this is a mountain, and the bottom is hollowed out. Wouldn't it be dangerous?

After several inquiries, I finally found the village chief.

The village chief also has a very cold attitude towards outsiders, especially those who came here some time ago. They completely ignored his warning and went directly to the wild.

But they had weapons in their hands, and the village chief did not dare to say anything.

Everything goes back six years.

After a heavy rain, the door of the ancient tomb was exposed to everyone's view.

I don't know where the native master happened to be passing by, so he wrote down this situation and spread it.

For a time, everyone in the world knew the location of this tomb.

The local villagers were shocked and frightened.

They also hope to create a tourist attraction through the ancient tomb.

Nearby villages often rely on a waterfall or an orchard to develop into a tourist base.

And they still live in poverty-stricken mountains, living a life with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky.

The village chief is a smart man, and he has also thought of ways to help the villagers get rich, but he has never been able to do so.

In the end, we can only hope that this tomb will be listed as a protected scenic spot by the country, and it will boost the village's economy by stationing an archaeological team.

As for the xenophobic sentiments among the villagers, the village chief knew how to alleviate them when the time came.

The main reason is that they are too poor, so when they see outsiders living a prosperous life, they will feel psychologically unbalanced.

If the local area can develop, the villagers do not mind communicating with the outside world.

Thinking of this, the village chief felt that Lin Ran and his team were much better than the previous teams.

At least they knew to come and say hello instead of heading straight to the wilds to set up camp.

Lin Ran didn't want to spend the night in the wild.

In the tomb, you can't see the time outside at all.

Before going to the grave, you must get enough rest.

Compared with camping in the wild, the environment at villagers' homes may not be as luxurious as a hotel in the city, but it is still very convenient to be protected from wind and rain.

Lin Ran took out 50 yuan and said to the village chief: "Village Chief, could you please arrange a few rooms for us?"

There were five of them in total.

The village chief's expression softened a little as he took the money.

He didn't agree immediately, but asked instead: "You still want to go to that ancient tomb, right?"

Lin Ran was noncommittal.

But the village chief could tell from his expression that they had to go.

But there is still some murmuring in my heart.

In the past, the native masters who came here were usually in groups of ten or twenty.

If the five of them just came here, do they really not care about their lives?

The village chief's face turned cold and he said: "I can't let you live in my house, but if you insist on staying here, I can allow you to set up a tent in my house. I think you should have this, right?"

"I won't miss your money." Wang Jinpeng suddenly became unhappy.

If there is no place to live, they will most likely be placed in the carriage of a truck.

After riding in a truck for a day and a night, he didn't want to spend any more time in the truck.

At least for a long time, he didn't want to live this dark life anymore.

"This is not a matter of money." The village chief said coldly, "If you live in my house and you die, it will be unlucky for my family."

His words were very direct, thinking that Lin Ran and the others would definitely die.

Everyone didn't like hearing this, especially Lao Hei.

Lao Hei lowered his voice and looked like a mafia boss with his round beard.

Now he has a serious expression, like an outlaw.

The village chief was indeed frightened, but he still insisted on his opinion.

"Nine out of ten people who go to the ancient tomb will die. Some time ago, there was a team of 30 people. They camped outside the ancient tomb. The tents and pots and pans are there, but they have disappeared."

The village chief slapped Lao Hei's hand away and said disdainfully: "I don't know what your role is outside, but in the village, you'd better listen to my arrangements."