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"Didn't we find out before that the head of this village cuts off the fingers of newborns every year and puts them on the suspension bridge, and the fingers will be automatically sucked into the depths of the tomb.

Yesterday morning, my captive evil spirits and I acted at the same time. We cut off four fingers of two newborn babies. Then, I placed these fingers on the suspension bridge. I wanted to use these fingers to enter the depths of the tomb passage.

, to explore some situations deep in the tomb passage, but who would have thought that as soon as I placed my hands on the space on the suspension bridge, something similar to scales flew out from the depths of the tomb passage and attacked me directly. Thanks to me on the suspension bridge

Outside, it was further away from the depths of the tomb passage and had longer reaction time, so he was not injured.

If you are on a suspension bridge, you will probably die on this suspension bridge." The white-faced man said with some fear.

Hearing the words of the white-faced man, Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao, who were hiding in the cracks of the rocks, frowned tightly. Then they looked at each other. It turned out that this was the murderer who cut off the fingers of the children of the two families.

"What's the result?" the man with a mustache asked.

"The things deep in the tomb passage did not suck these fingers into the depths of the tomb passage. When I saw the scale-like things attacking me, my heart was filled with fear. I hurriedly evaded. In my haste to evade, I

My body touched the suspension bridge, and while the suspension bridge swayed, the four fingers I placed on the suspension bridge rolled into the deep stream, and my plan was completely aborted." The white-faced man shook his head helplessly.

After hearing the white-faced man's words, the whole story became truly clear.

Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao looked at each other. In other words, the six fingers placed by Village Chief Yao on the suspension bridge were waiting for the four fingers in the deep stream.

"By the way, Village Chief Yao, have you ever sacrificed your fingers on days other than sacrificial days? Have you sacrificed your fingers in batches?" Zhang Fan asked two questions in a low voice.

"I have sacrificed fingers before on days that were not sacrifice days, but the time can only be advanced, not postponed.

Once the day of sacrifice was coming soon, but during that time I needed to go to the county to hold a meeting, and it lasted for several days. According to the schedule of those days, the day of sacrifice had already passed when I came back.

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This meeting was very important and related to poverty alleviation in our village, so I had to attend, but I didn’t want to be late to sacrifice and let the children suffer, so the day before I left, I chopped off the children’s fingers.

I came here in advance to offer sacrifices, and after I put those fingers on the suspension bridge, those fingers were naturally sucked into the depths of the tomb passage." Village Chief Yao replied.

After hearing what Village Chief Yao said, Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

"In addition, I have also sacrificed fingers in batches. Once when the day of sacrifice came, a family went out to visit relatives with their newborns and could not come back until the afternoon, but I had already cut off the fingers of those newborns.

, I took these fingers to the forbidden area first. After I put these fingers on the suspension bridge, these fingers were sucked directly into the depths of the tomb as usual. In the afternoon, I chopped off two of the child's fingers.

Then, they were also sent into the tomb passage, and these two fingers were smoothly sucked into the depths of the tomb passage." Village Chief Yao continued.

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After hearing Village Chief Yao's explanation, Zhang Fan looked up and down on Village Chief Yao's body, and then looked thoughtful.

Zhang Fan discovered two problems. First, the things deep in the tomb passage only accepted fingers sent by the village chief, and did not accept fingers sent by others. Second, both village chief Yao and the white-faced man placed their hands

After standing on the suspension bridge, Village Chief Yao was not attacked, but the white-faced man was attacked.

From this point of view, there should be something special about Village Chief Yao.

Village Chief Yao is not a fool. He has also discovered the difference between himself and the white-faced man.

"Brother, my method doesn't work. Have you thought of any good method?" The white-faced man looked at the man with the mustache and asked.

"When I came, the sect leader told me that the people in this village are the key to us entering the depths of the tomb passage." The man with the mustache replied.

The white-faced man rolled his eyes, and then asked, "Did the sect leader tell you the specific operation method?"

"I have asked the sect master the same thing, but the sect master doesn't know either. We have to find out on our own." The man with the mustache glanced at the white-faced man.

"Yesterday I heard one of the teams say that among these teams, one of the teams hired a person who had a very good relationship with the village. He had helped people in the village. They all used this person to help the village.

The villagers there do not prevent them from moving freely in the village. However, I don’t know where this kid has been in the past two days. No one has seen him. How about we look for this kid? Ask him about the situation in the village.

Maybe we can also find clues to cross the suspension bridge and enter the depths of the tomb." The white-faced man suggested.

The man with the mustache nodded slightly, and then said: "Then I'll leave this matter to you. By the way, I saw that this village is building roads. You can go to the village chief later and donate money to build roads in the village."

With some money, we can ask the village chief to allow us to stay in the village for a while."

"Okay, brother." The white-faced man replied quickly.

Afterwards, the two of them walked around the bridge for a few times and observed the situation on the suspension bridge. They found nothing new, so they left directly.

After hearing their voices and footsteps disappear, Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao walked out of the cracks in the rocks and came to the suspension bridge.

"Mr. Zhang, judging from the conversation between the two of us just now, I am different from outsiders like you. How about I try to walk on the suspension bridge myself? See how the suspension bridge reacts to me, and whether it will react to me as well.

Launch an attack." Village Chief Yao looked at Zhang Fan and suggested proactively.

"No, that's too dangerous. You are not a cultivator, and you are so old and your movements are slow. If the things in the depths in your dream really fly towards you, you will probably lose your life here." Zhang Fan immediately

refused.

"Mr. Zhang, maybe it's not as serious as you think. Every time I come to sacrifice my finger, I will put my hand on the bridge. However, so many times, the things deep in the tomb have not attacked me.

, I can give it a try and find out." Village Chief Yao argued.

"No! It's too risky." Zhang Fan's attitude was very firm.

Village Chief Yao glanced at Zhang Fan and saw that Zhang Fan's attention was not on him, and that he was only one step away from the suspension bridge, so he immediately stepped onto the suspension bridge.

There were two reasons why he so stubbornly stepped onto the suspension bridge to investigate the situation. First, he wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible so that the newborns in their village would no longer suffer from the pain of amputated fingers.

(End of chapter)


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