Chapter 1795 Wutou Ridge

In desperation, the master could only come up with a solution for the people in the city without conscience.

Before the headless bride's request was fulfilled, her grave was filled up one inch every day when the first ray of sky fell.

This will temporarily suppress the headless bride's overwhelming resentment and prevent her from coming out to harm others.

When the people in the city heard that there was such a "simple" solution, they immediately nodded in agreement.

The master asked for an extremely generous reward and then left in style.

However, before leaving, he spent a night at the grave of the headless bride, and no one knows what he did specifically.

But someone vaguely heard the master seem to say: "Girl, there is only so much I can help you..."

Since then, residents living in the city have filled the graves with soil on time every day, at least an inch more.

But they have forgotten the principle of building a tower by accumulating sand.

After a while, the originally luxurious tomb became like a slope.

After an unknown amount of time, the slope turned into a mountain, so later people called it Wutou Ridge.

Fortunately, the headless bride never appeared again.

As time goes by, people gradually forget their original promise and no longer fill the graves with soil.

Wutou Ridge screamed and screamed, and naturally turned into Wutou Ridge...

After listening to the old man's story, the villagers of Jiudaogou Village suddenly realized.

"So that's where the Wutou Ridge in front came from..."

When he said this, some smart people immediately reacted with panic on their faces.

"So our locals who were born and raised are most likely descendants of those who were sorry for the headless bride."

"It's not just our village, it's like this in eight nearby villages."

"She, isn't she going to harm everyone when she comes out this time?!"

The old man nodded deeply when he heard this: "Oh, God can forgive you for your sins, but you can't live for your own sins."

"The wrong things our ancestors did will eventually be punished by our descendants."

The villagers immediately panicked when they heard this.

"Uncle Wang, if you say that, are we hopeless?"

"Is it too late to organize people to fill in the soil at Wutou Ridge?!"

The old man smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's already too late!"

"Didn't you realize that all this was also a trap set by that master back then for our ungrateful ancestors?"

"If you had kept your promise seriously, these thousands of years would have helped the Headless Bride resolve her grievances."

"Even if she didn't find her enemy and her head, she was almost moved."

"But now... every inch taller her soil makes her resentment aggravate... Three thousand years of bloodshed and injustice, stretching over ten miles of mountains..."

"No one dares to imagine how evil she is now!"

As soon as these words came out, a sense of depression immediately enveloped everyone's heart.

At the same time, they were silently calculating: were their ancestors immigrants or people who had experienced what happened back then.

At this moment, Huwa Niang, who had been listening silently, suddenly burst into tears.

"Wang, Uncle Wang, does that mean my child is hopeless?"

"Would it be useful if the deaf woman came back now?!"

(People in the village always thought that the deaf mother-in-law took Qianyue on a long journey, and did not know the real situation.)

The old man sighed and shook his head slowly after hearing this.

"Coming out to Ma Xian's family to help us settle matters is not just about killing and driving away the opponent, but about settling grudges."

"It's like a creditor comes to collect debts with an IOU, but you still beat them up or kill them? It's unreasonable!"

"What's more... what's more, the deaf lady is also a local here. To be more specific, she also has a share in this grudge."

“It’s difficult to appease the headless bride’s grievances!!!”

The villagers became even more desperate after hearing this, and Huwa Niang almost fainted with a groan.

After barely holding back, he held the unconscious Hu baby and cried loudly.

"Is it okay to exchange my life for the life of the child? I am willing to pay for the headless bride with my life!"

"Just spare my poor child!!"

From this night on, boundless depression and despair enveloped the entire small mountain village.

And it will continue for a long, long time in the future...