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Chapter 832: Deep Mountain Blood Painting 10

Ouyang Xi's eyes finally fell on the mural

Apart from the mural, there is no sign of anyone in the entire cave.

Or even such a painting was not painted by humans.

The strong smell of blood comes from the materials used in this mural.

Looking at the three words above, Ouyang Xi frowned tightly. What does six hundred and six refer to?

Is it six hundred and sixty years?

Ouyang Xi took one last deep look at the mural and walked towards a place at the bottom of the cave that looked like a passage.

He came here just to find Ling Wu

Since Ling Wu is not here, there is no need to stay. Even if he stands in front of this mural for ten or eight days, the mural can only be a mural and will not turn into Ling Wu.

When Ouyang Xi stepped out of the cave, he heard Ling Yun and Ling Fei discussing how to go down and check how he was doing.

The sound is very close, not far away

The other exit of this cave is by the stream

That's why the woman in white can quietly appear by the stream

Ouyang Xi couldn't help but frown. The woman in white acted as if she was deliberately leading him into the cave.

I looked around at the mountains and fields with the chirping of insects and birds, and the mountain breeze, but I didn’t see a frightened bird. It was peaceful all over again.

Who would have thought that in such a mountainous wilderness, there would be such mysterious and bloody murals hidden in caves?

Apart from lowering their heads and not finding any trace of him, and busy twisting the cut bark into ropes so that they could check on Ling Yun and Ling Fei, there was no trace of anyone else in the mountains and fields that could be seen.

That woman, after entering the cave, seemed to disappear out of thin air.


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