Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 31: 31; ten years of life and death are boundless (21)

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The people in Lijia Village were all infected with a mysterious disease, and Zhangjia Village thought it was the punishment of the river god.

Although it seems to Ning Huanxin that this is simply absurd and ignorant, the people in Zhangjiazhen today seem to have always been willing to believe that they did nothing wrong in everything they did back then.

Ning Huanxin didn't know how to comfort Aunt Zhang. She withdrew from Zhang Yunshu's room. Jiang Lixing had already gone back to rest. There were not many people in the courtyard.

Ning Huanxin simply left the yard alone and walked on the bluestone road in the town with great heart.

A few decades ago, Zhangjia Village has now become Zhangjia Town. There are many more villagers and the town is gradually prospering.

Ning Huanxin believes in the existence of souls in this world, but she does not believe that there is a river **** in that river.

But what is the reason that the people in Lijiacun were infected with a serious illness? And what made the people of Zhangjiacun lost their minds and buried a villager alive?

Just fear of the river god? Fear of disease?

Ning Huanxin walked around and didn't know if she had reached the tavern in the town, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It's Wang Nianping!

"Guide Wang!"

Ning Huan called out subconsciously.

Hearing her voice, Wang Nianping's footsteps stopped for a while, and then he turned around and looked at Ning Huanxin helplessly: "How many times have I told you, I'm just an assistant, you call me Brother Wang That's it."

Wang Nianping is a very low-key, very professional person, and very humble in the crew.

"Brother Wang."

Ning Huan couldn't help but smiled: "You are not a big director now, you must be in the future, and you are still one of the best in the industry!"

When Ning Huanxin's words were heard, Wang Nianping couldn't help but smile: "You little girl, your mouth is sweet."

"I'm telling the truth, not flattering!"

Ning Huanxin blinked and saw Wang Nianping holding a jug of wine in her hand. She couldn't help but look at it a few more times. As far as she knows, Wang Nianping doesn’t drink well, and he doesn’t normally drink when filming. Can drink.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing? Go drinking?"

Ning Huan asked suspiciously, and when Wang Nianping heard her, he couldn't help but smile mysteriously: "I gave it away. A pot of wine can change a story. How can I earn it!" /

"Huh?"

Hearing what Wang Nianping said, Ning Huan couldn’t help but become curious. She suddenly thought that Wang Nianping had mentioned the matter of burial alive with herself. In other words, he also knew about it, perhaps even more than he knew. many.

Could it be...

Everything he knew was exchanged for a pot of wine?

"Brother Wang, I also like to listen to stories, you take me there!"

Ning Huanxin tilted his head at this time, and turned on the cute mode at Wang Nianping.

Wang Nianping glanced at Ning Huanxin: "Girl, can you drink?"

He doesn't drink well, and he is really not sure to get that person drunk, but with one more person, he should be a little bit more sure!

"I'm good at this! My Landian Xiaohuanxin is notoriously not drunk with a thousand cups! Ten thousand cups will not fall!"

Speaking of drinking, Ning Huan Xinlie straightened her back, with an expression that made me look good.

"Good Le! Wait for me!"

Wang Nianping stuffed the house wine jug in his hand into Ning Huanxin's hands, turned around and went back to the tavern to make two jugs of wine again.

Ning Huanxin:...

Director Wang is really real! It's too real!

"Let's go!"

It seemed that he hadn't noticed Ning Huanxin's bewildered expression, and Wang Nianping carried the flask and greeted Ning Huanxin to go with him.