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    China’s most southwestern corner, a deep mountain jungle is located in a Miao village, the village is not small enough to have more than a thousand people, this place Miao people have lived here for generations, has a history of nearly a thousand years.

    Due to the deep mountains, the Hmong village and the outside world is isolated, for many years no one visited here, this place is like another world in general, the village people self-sufficient and the outside world basically has no connection. In the earth fortress has a long time old ancestral hall, this ancestral hall is said to have been built when the fortress, and then has been preserved to the present, the ancestral hall is the earth fortress of the forbidden land, usually in addition to sacrifices to the ancestors of the time will be opened, basically closed all year round, and in the earth fortress.

    The vast majority of people were not authorized to enter inside the shrine, only a few highly respected clan elders were authorized to enter.

    “Click” in the silent night sky, a crisp cracking sound suddenly came out from within the ancestral hall, and at the same time, a sharp whistling sound ghostly rang out from a bamboo building nearest to the ancestral hall, instantly spreading throughout the entire earthen fortress.

    A few moments later several silhouettes rushed from all parts of the fortress, entering the ancestral hall and looking at a jade tablet that had shattered into several pieces in shock.

    There was a human face carved on that jade plate, very lifelike and realistic, exactly the same as the old man who had been killed by Bai Qi’s residual soul in the Sheshan Resort not long ago.

    “Third uncle is dead? How is this possible?” A young man with shoulder-length hair and a dark face said in shock.

    The other four old men in the shrine looked at the shattered jade tablet in silence, and one of them picked up a piece of shattered jade and held it in his hand with his eyes closed, chanting silently.

    “The soul flies away,” the old man opened his eyes and said in amazement, “actually even the soul is dissipated, in the end, what is it that can make the old three have no chance to fight back, not to mention instantly killed, and even the soul has no chance to escape.”

    The long-haired young man, in dismay, asked, “Tong Yin? There are still people of the realm of Tongyin walking in this world?”

    An old man shook his head and said, “It doesn’t necessarily mean that it’s someone from Tongyin who made the move”

    “Nu Xiong, make a trip to Shanghai to check on the death of your third uncle, he didn’t return to the fortress for many years, he had been running around for the fortress, and when he died and went up in smoke, we had to give him a statement”

    Outside the entrance to the basement of the resort, Xiang Yu told Egg and the others to wait outside as he and Tang Xia walked in.

    This basement was very roughly constructed, the walls were pitted with mud and wet ground, and the area was not very large, just over a hundred square feet, as if it had been simply dug out with a shovel.

    There was a bed in the basement against the wall, covered only with a meadow and a piece of sleeper.

    In the corner of the basement placed a pile of morose white bones, rough filtered scanning a few eyes actually have as many as thirty or so skulls.

    That means those white bones must be at least three dozen lives.

    Many of the skulls were already formed but still very small, and there were also a number of white bones that were only ten or twenty centimeters long, which were clearly the bones of children.

    Tang Xia said horrified, “Dozens of lives, and all of them are children, this person is really heartless.”

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