After letting Wang Dan rest, Henghua got up and went to find Ouyang Ziming.

The young man sat at the table, writing in front of the mirror from time to time. Obviously, he was still paying attention to Zhang Xiangying and his party.

"How's it going?"

"There are some gains, you can see for yourself."

Ouyang Ziming handed Fu Henghua an architectural drawing he had just drawn.

This is a street in the remains of Nansei Castle.

There are strange-shaped houses on both sides and orderly streets.

"It looks very similar to Baixiyun City."

"Look carefully at the street and the stone piles beside each house."

The street is very spacious, enough for ten cars and horses to run parallel. On both sides of the main street, there are platforms for pedestrians and a trench.

"Is this a canal? Are the stone piles at the door of each house a magic spell used to extinguish fires? Huh? No -"

Henghua looked down for a while, and Ouyang Ziming handed him two more images.

"Here, look, this is what the stone piles look like when they are put together."

There is a hook on the top of the stone pile, which seems to be used to tie things.

"Is there any image of the ditch groove?"

Ouyang Ziming handed over two pictures at the right time.

"As expected, you have also thought of it. Yes, there are crawling marks in the channel. I speculate that it is some kind of creature carried by pedestrians when walking around?"

"Then, tie them at the door of each house?" Fu Henghua lowered his head and pondered, with a vague foreboding.

Ouyang Ziming then handed over another copy.

"Sister Zhang was inspecting a spiritual residence."

This is a drawing that Zhang Xiangying and his party explored and painted in the Erjin courtyard.

The main house, guest room, study room and living room are all available. Fu Henghua also saw a flower room and a tea room.

"The structure is very complete, which shows that this family's living conditions are good - have you guessed their identity?"

"They should be just ordinary residents of Qizheng City. A family of five, a couple, two elderly people and one child." Ouyang Ziming said, "From the degree of weathering of the ruins, we found some rice residue rich in aura.

Looking at the kitchen utensils, we can judge that this family usually has three meals a day, and they are all spiritual meals."

Fu Henghua looked surprised.

If such people were just ordinary residents in Qizheng City, they would be treated like this...

"It seems to be more civilized than the one over at Baixian Baicheng?"

After hearing Fu Henghua's comments, Ouyang Ziming pointed to a wooden fence in the corner of the drawing.

"Do you know what's here?"

"Pig pen?"

Thinking of the ominous premonition just now, his face changed slightly.

"Can we support such a large population?"

"It's just food, what can't you afford to eat? Eat where you are, or make a spell to eliminate the filth. Don't forget, there are also ways to use filth to make curses in evil ways."

Ouyang Ziming has been investigating ancient times for a long time, and he has often seen the sinister methods of ancient civilizations.

Henghua murmured to himself: "The evil emperor is evil and is an enemy of the immortals. He is defeated and the city of Qizheng is destroyed. All mortals die, and the city of millions becomes empty in the blink of an eye."

All mortals die, a city of millions.

What a Spring and Autumn writing style, but the content behind it is not close at all!

"What really convinced me was the skeleton that Sister Zhang and the others found in the wooden circle. In addition, there are some other things that they will come up with later. You can see for yourself. By the way, how is the situation of Senior Wang Dan?"

"I have suppressed the evil spirit of the epidemic. He is recovering for the time being. Let's talk about it in a few days."

It will take Fu Henghua at least a month to undo Wang Dan's curse. You can press it. Fu Henghua needs to prepare for the sword fight and cannot waste too much mana.

However, he did not plan to wait for the sword fight to end. When the sword fight was over, Mr. Xue and the others would definitely be there, so just let them take action.

"You said there are skeletons in the wooden circle?"

Ouyang Ziming said with an incomprehensible expression: "Even if you don't know education and morality, human relations and family ties are innate, and there will eventually be resistance. Even if you die, even if you throw them out to feed the dogs, there will always be a few bones left behind."

Then where to bury it?

Besides the wooden circle, where else could it be?

Fu Henghua was silent.

"Just take a look, you don't need to know too much about this kind of troublesome thing. We have excavated the remains of ancient civilizations, and we have seen similar things before."

Two hours later, Zhang Xiangying and his party came up from the ground and handed all the harvest items to Ouyang Ziming. Several treasure appraisers went over to receive them, and Fu Henghua helped Ouyang Ziming record every item.

Fu Henghua fell into silence when he saw the pieces of bone artifacts being returned.

Even if you already know the evil way well, the shock of actually seeing an evil cultivating civilization in front of you is still uncomfortable.

Bone tools.

There are seventy-eight daily utensils made from human bones.

And this is only owned by an ordinary resident.

Ouyang Ziming said meaningfully: "In Qizheng City, perhaps spiritual people are the official residents."

So what is a mortal?

Servant? Slave?

No, they are creatures raised in pig pens and treated the same as chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs.

"Are you sure, this is just an ordinary family?"

Zhang Xiangying took a sip of tea and nodded: "From the comparison of the decoration at the door and the surrounding houses, this family only has one foundation-building monk, and the remaining four are all Qi-refining cultivators. And the location is estimated to be on the edge of Qizheng City

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Ouyang Ziming continued to take notes and asked casually: "How many mortals does his family raise?"

"There is no way to verify the specifics. But judging from the size and feces left, it should be five? But according to our speculation, there are only two women here. And the children they gave birth to may not be the other three men - because they

Maybe blood relatives."

Ouyang Ziming paused: "So, there are also cross-breeding, infanticide and martial arts exercises?"

Zhang Xiangying nodded.

"Those who are exploring with us in Xingkong City are no less generous."

That ruins is the place where Yin Yanqing was trapped and almost died. The blood sacrifice pattern there is similar to this one. If it weren't for the huge difference in civilization totems and architectural styles, Ouyang Ziming would have speculated that the two places have a heritage relationship.

"How's your harvest going? Is Henghua here -"

Fang Dongyuan came in from the outside, and after seeing Fu Henghua, he said: "Your sister asked me to send a message to give you the box that Xiaoyu and the others brought back."

"Hmph - isn't she amazing? Isn't she very discerning? You can check more. Why are you so anxious to give it to me?"

Xiaoyu and Hengshou brought back the mahogany box from Dongfang Yunqi.

Fu Yaozhen immediately took it for inspection.

As a result, Fu Henghua has never touched the box.

As for Xiaoyu and Hengshou, the two "people who betrayed their master" were very satisfied with Fu Yaozhen's actions. However, no matter how they checked, they could not find traces of the witchcraft in this hasty time.

In desperation, Fu Yaozhen could only put "evil-proofing seals" on all the books. If evil spells in the books were activated and affected Fu Henghua's thinking, these seals would perform purification techniques.

But in Fu Henghua's view, these measures are simply unnecessary.

Will my soul and consciousness be simply contaminated by these things?

"Isn't it for your own good that she checked those things? Also, Xianzao Palace also sent a package, saying it was for you by name. So, they didn't open it. They just checked the outside and gave it to you.

Back to the room."

Henghua said he knew and was about to get up and leave.

Fang Dongyuan caught a glimpse of a bone bowl on the table and said with a smile: "Why, did you play with it from the ground? Bone bowl? What kind? Tiger or leopard?"

His father also had friendship with the parents and elders of Ouyang Ziming and others. It was just that when he was a child, he and Ouyang Ziming and others were different in age, so they rarely interacted with each other.

But after all, our parents are old friends, and they have been getting along very harmoniously these past few days.

Seeing him casually stepping forward to pick up the bone bowl, Zhang Xiangying, Fu Henghua, and Ouyang Ziming's eyes became very strange.

Fang Dongyuan glanced left and right, saw everyone's eyes, and then saw that no one said a word. He shook his hand and silently put the bone bowl back on the table.

He looked a little unhappy: "Is this happening in Qizheng City too?"

Fang Dongyuan heard his father tell about what he saw in the Demon Palace. Some elders of the Demon Palace like to collect these things. Especially the bones of the Immortal monks are the best collection vessels.
To be continued...