Mo Qingcheng said: "I always feel that that girl is not simple. She seems to be hiding something from us."

"Are you talking about the snake god?" Liu Mang had noticed in the car that Wuyun Tiantian had a big reaction to that incident.

"Maybe it's just like that." Mo Qingcheng couldn't figure out what was going on. He wished it was that simple, "It's getting late. Let's go to bed. I want you to hold me."

Like the most docile little woman, Mo Qingcheng got into Liu Mang's arms, letting him hold her and pamper her.

Early the next morning, several people gathered together.

Liu Mang greeted Luo Sanniang and the others and set off after breakfast.

The sun had just risen, and Liu Mang and his party were ready to continue chasing the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group and the Ghost Falling King.

Hurrying on the road, at noon, I discovered the place where the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group had camped last night. There were more than a dozen corpses of girls who had been ravaged to death scattered here.

It should take no more than six hours for the Wild Wolf mercenary group to leave here. Liu Mang speculated that they should be able to catch them tonight.

The group of people took a short break at noon and continued on their way. Although it was hard, none of them slowed down.

Especially the mercenaries Luo Sanniang and Da Jinya were like wild wolves chasing their prey. They all rushed forward fiercely, fearing that they would be a step too late and the members of the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group

Just ran away.

The further Liu Mang went, the more strange he felt. Normally, there should be many animals in this primitive jungle, but for some reason, when he encountered corpses abandoned on the roadside after noon, there were no traces of bites from wild beasts.

It stands to reason that even if there are not many ferocious beasts in broad daylight, there should be many small animals, but now are there any?

Not only that, there was not even the sound of birds or insects, the whole jungle was eerily quiet.

Da Jinya noticed Liu Mang's eyes and said: "Do you think it's weird? There seems to be no living things here. That's right. Starting here is Death Valley. Death Valley, Death Valley, that's what it means

It’s just that there are no living things here. If it were before, I would never come here, because I heard that no one who comes here can go back alive."

Liu Mang said: "Then you are not afraid now?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of not being able to avenge myself." Da Jinya clenched the barrel of the gun, "Those idiots dared to kill so many people in Yungong Town. I won't be able to settle this debt with them no matter what.

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Mo Qingcheng said: "Not only are there no living creatures here, I feel a particularly uncomfortable feeling. If I guessed correctly, someone should have set up some kind of formation here."

While saying this, Mo Qingcheng looked at Wuyun Tiantian.

Wu Yuntiantian said: "When the ancestors of our clan settled in Death Valley, they were deeply afraid that their descendants would be disturbed, so they used some method to set up something like a formation diagram in your mouth to prevent others from entering. Ordinary people come here

There will be instinctive fear here, and you will not dare to enter again. Not only people, but also birds, animals and even insects are very few. However, this area is not very big. You can walk through it for about twenty miles.

This area can be considered as truly entering Death Valley."

Big Fatty Li asked curiously: "Your family has lived in Death Valley for generations. It is said that you are guarding something. Could it be that King Jiantou spent so much effort this time just for that thing? What exactly is that thing?

What?"

Not only Fatty Li, but also Liu Mang was curious and wanted to know what the so-called sacred objects guarded by the Wuyun Tiantian family were.

Wuyun Tiantian hesitated for a moment, then said: "It's not that I can't tell you that our clan has never protected anything, but suppressed something. Thousands of years ago, the god of my clan sealed an evil thing, allowing my clan to suppress it.

That kind of thing. Maybe that ghost descending king really went for that kind of thing."

Hearing what Wu Yun Tiantian said, Mo Qingcheng's eyes lit up. She came to Nanyang this time just to find some of the most sinister things to help her practice witchcraft. "What is that thing?"

Wu Yuntiantian said: "I only know that our clan has been suppressing it, but I don't know what it is specifically, not even the clan leader knows. After all, it has been a thousand years, and our clan has been passed down for dozens of generations. There are some things

I’ve long forgotten about it.”

Mo Qingcheng couldn't believe that such an important thing could be forgotten. It must be because Wuyun Tiantian refused to talk about it.

Since she didn't say anything, Mo Qingcheng didn't ask further questions. It will be clear when they get there.

As the group continued to move forward, more and more corpses were abandoned on the roadside, and there was even the corpse of a mercenary.

Liu Mang knew exactly why, because the deeper he walked into Death Valley, the more terrifying he felt, as if there was some invisible monster staring at him.

With his strength, everyone feels this way, let alone those ordinary people.

Looking sideways at Luo Sanniang and Da Jinya, they looked very ugly.

At this time, Liao Fan put his hands together, and a loud bell-like chant of the Buddha came out of his mouth, "Amitabha."

In an instant, the depressed feeling of the group disappeared.

Not only that, there seemed to be ripples in the air.

Although the affected area was surrounded by green vegetation before, the exit of the Buddha's name that waited for Fan suddenly changed. The green vegetation was gone, and it was all just dead branches and leaves.

Liu Mang finally understood. No wonder there are no living things here. It is really a dead land.
Chapter completed!