Chapter Thirty-One: Digging a Pit

  Song Jie and Xiao Yan'er wandered around, starting to survey the terrain.

  After several days of observation in secret, they discovered that Wu Huaihua would pass through a deserted area every morning and noon.

  This is because the land allocated to her is in a more remote eastern part, and walking through this empty area can save a lot of time. Judging from where she was assigned, her relationships are really not good, it can be seen that she usually provokes people's resentment.

  Song Jie inexplicably felt a sense of ridding the people of harm, could it be that she really had the potential to be a heroic woman? She stroked her chin, thinking proudly. Was she just flattering herself...

  Everything is ready, only waiting for the east wind.

  The next morning, Song Jie and Xiao Yan'er put their two little heads together, whispering to each other. After the time for people to go to work had passed, they waited a while before setting off.

  Arriving at the desolate area where Wu Huaihua had passed, the wild grass on both sides grew lush and dense, exceptionally luxuriant. Only in the middle was a small path trampled out, with the wild grass being trampled underfoot, forming a road.

  Wu Huahua passes by here every day, and of course both people have carefully observed that there is no one else passing by before choosing this place.

  Originally, the plan they had set was to dig a big hole and cover it with grass, letting Wu Hua fall in and not be able to get out. As a result, they found that for their small stature, digging a big hole in just one morning was really a very difficult task.

  In fact, Song Jie had originally planned this herself, and with her abilities, digging a big hole and using a confusion technique was an easy task.

  Add the swallow, what was supposed to be an easy task became a chore. What if we can't dig a hole? We had no choice but to pile up the soil, making it higher, and Wu Huaihua would definitely take a nasty fall.

  Song Jie waved the small iron shovel to dig the soil, and muttered in her heart, blaming herself for being too careless. If not, she would have quietly handled the matter by herself...

  She looked up and saw the little swallow opposite her quickly waving a small iron shovel to dig the soil, with a sinister smile as if she was about to skin someone alive. She suddenly shuddered, feeling a chill down her spine, and didn't dare think any further.

  The soil shouldn't be too high, or it will be useless and conspicuous. After cultivating one, you have to cultivate several more. What if Wu Huai's flower is lucky enough to step forward? That person who wasted their effort would cry to death.

  They had tilled five plots of land and it was almost mid-morning when they started packing up to head home under the scorching sun.

  When walking, Song Jie used the confusion technique to cover all the grids, and then every few steps, she would use the pitfall technique to dig a grid, and then use the confusion technique again to cover it.

  Walking out of this empty land, Song Jie looked at the small road that was full of bumps without any signs, and smiled contentedly, with a cute dimple on her face.

  Just falling a few times can't eliminate Song Jie's hatred, I must fall several more times.

  From start to finish, Song Jie just wanted Wu Huaihua to suffer a bit more, although it wasn't some deep-seated hatred, but she also couldn't easily let her off, so why not create some trouble for her?

  Song Jie did not expect things to get out of hand in the end...

  Wu Huaihua returned home after work at noon, still walking on that small road. The surroundings were quiet and still, without a single movement. She had never felt desolate in this place before, but suddenly her neck felt a bit chilly, and her heart was slightly panicked.

  Who would have thought that with a sudden panic in her heart, her feet couldn't move nimbly anymore. She felt as if something was tripping her up. Just as she was walking on the grid, she almost fell over. She lowered her head to take a look and saw that the ground was very flat, without any ups or downs at all. It must have been her own illusion.

  Fat Wu Huaihua was so anxious that she broke out in a sweat, and the sweat flowed down her face, which was all horizontal flesh. She hurried forward again, but unexpectedly tripped again. This time it was real, Wu Huaihua knew that her feeling was not wrong.

  It's no different at all when I lower my head to take a look. Is there really a ghost? Thinking of this, Wu Huaihua's heart was already somewhat guilty and her hair stood on end.

  She scrambled up and ran forward, but didn't know that something was going to trip her foot. She got up and ran a few steps before being tripped over.

  The road that didn't seem long before now seemed endlessly far, Wu Huaihua's heart was filled with fear. Was she going to be killed by the wild ghost in this desolate place today? Thinking of this, she was so scared that her liver and gallbladder were splitting apart, suddenly she felt a warm wetness in her pants, it turned out that she had peed herself...

  "No, I can't die here like this, I have to run, yes, I have to run!" Wu Huai's thoughts were already a bit mixed up, he got up and ran forward.

  She fell and fell, her face bruised and swollen, her hair disheveled like a bird's nest, her pants stained with mud, stumbling and staggering until she finally reached the end of the road.

  After walking out, Wu Huaihua was a bit disoriented. She laughed hysterically at the small road: "Haha, I've walked out, come and catch me, quick! I'm not afraid of you!"

  After finishing speaking, she hastily and flusteredly ran home, faster than a rabbit, as if there was really a ghost chasing after her.

  When Wu Huahua went back, it was the time when everyone got off work. On the way, people carried hoes and iron rakes, staring at Wu Huahua's wet pants legs with wide eyes as she passed by them like a madwoman.

  But Wu Huaihua was like a lost soul, ignoring the people who were mocking her. Normally, if someone wanted to mock her, she would have gone up to scold and tear at them long ago.

  Is the wife of this family possessed or something? People are discussing it endlessly, and there are even more outrageous comments saying that she was taken advantage of by a wild man, and for a time, it's been spreading like wildfire.

  The message was soon heard by Song Jie, who did not expect Wu Huahua to be so timid and actually wet his pants. Not to mention, she even had a kind of revenge pleasure in her heart.

  However, leaving it there is a hidden danger and must be erased as soon as possible. The best time is when people still don't know the specifics of what happened, which is today at noon.

  After quickly finishing lunch, Song Jie made an excuse to go out and play, heading towards the place where Wu Huaihua had gone. Along the way, she was lucky not to run into a single acquaintance; otherwise, it would have been too strange for a little kid like her to be walking alone in the middle of the day, even though no one would ever connect her with what happened to Wu Huaihua.

  She walked to the large empty space and cast a spell to flatten the land until there was no crack, only then did she return with satisfaction. Even the footprints next to the empty space were erased by her.

  Song Jie returned home with a nonchalant air, listening to the various rumors around her ear that were getting more and more intense, with a hint of upgrading.

  Song Jie couldn't help but admire the rich imagination of the masses at this time when information was not well developed, and they could almost evolve into countless versions.

  She didn't know what this matter would turn into at this time, and where the butterfly's wings would flutter to. All she knew was that this matter probably wouldn't end so quickly.