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Chapter 472 Private conversation

After hearing Chen Zhi's words, Bao Ping smiled lightly:

"I have never heard any meaningless words. I suggest you don't listen to them in the future. Those words will disturb our thinking~~~, so don't pay attention to them.

On the contrary, we should pay attention to what Ji Hu said!"

"You mean...",

Chen Zhi looked at Bao Ping and recalled what Ji Hu shouted before Ji Chu died, "Are you still obsessed with him?" This sentence indeed had profound meaning.

"You mean... Ji Hu already has doubts about the ghost warrior, right?"

"Maybe!" Bao Ping nodded,

"It's impossible for a person to say something like that out of nowhere. I think he should have a general range in mind.

After all, for the elders, loyalty to Xiqi King City is a belief that is engraved deep in the soul. It is not that easy to shake this belief.

Considering Ji Chu's age and prestige, what is the reason that makes her willing to leave everything behind to do this shameful internal response? It must be someone who has great influence on her. It can be seen that this ghost warrior has great influence on Elder Ji Chu.

It holds an extremely important place in my heart.

But I don’t know much about the older generation, and Ji Chu is already dead. I think only Ji Hu himself knows who this person is!"

"Ji Hu is currently being punished with an iron whip in the execution chamber. Are you going to torture him?" Chen Zhi asked.

"No need!",

Facing Chen Zhi's question, Bao Ping shook his head gently.

"If he were still my great elder of Xiqi, I believe he would take the initiative to tell me!"

After Bao Ping finished speaking, he was silent for a while, then opened a small jar on the coffee table, took out the bright red jade blood crystals inside, and put them into the teacup again...

Chen Zhi found that during this process, Bao Ping had been frowning tightly, as if he was very disgusted with this thing.

"Are you still drinking this kind of stuff?",

Chen Zhi looked at those jade blood crystals that were as red as blood, and felt a sick feeling in his heart.

In fact, this kind of thing always exudes a special smell. The smell is very bloody, like the smell of accumulated blood in a slaughterhouse, and this smell seems to penetrate through the human skin. After taking the Jianxue Crystal,

Baoping's whole body exudes a strong smell of blood, sometimes making people feel like he is a corpse!

"Yeah~~",

Bao Ping frowned slightly and said helplessly:

"The witch doctor said that it will take a long time to drink, maybe ten years, maybe fifty years.

But this kind of stuff is getting harder and harder to drink now...

I don’t know why, but starting from the past few days, whenever I smelled this kind of thing, I felt very sick. That feeling..."

When Bao Ping said this, he gritted his teeth involuntarily and did not continue.

This small movement gave Chen Zhi a strange feeling. For a person like Bao Ping, his tolerance for pain was extremely high, and he would not show it even if it was the most painful thing.

Even when he was in the fox cave, taking bullets with his bare hands, he didn't even frown~~~, but now, he actually makes this expression, it seems that those bright red blood crystals are more painful than peeling skin and bones.

~~~

He has been drinking for so long, why is he so repulsive now... and it shows, this is very unlike him!

In the end, Bao Ping finally drank the cup of bright red tea. After he put down the cup, he turned to look at Chen Zhi, "By the way, have you got the map back?"

"Yes!" When Chen Zhi heard this, he immediately remembered the most important thing at the moment.

Then he waved his hand in the air, and the Fierce Curse Airflow Meter appeared in the air.

And in that chart, a precise map is fully displayed~~~

"I didn't get the original back, but I have copied all the contents on that map," Chen Zhi said, pointing to the map in the air.

"This is the map painted by the descendants of Bai Qi at that time!"

"oh?",

When Bao Ping heard this, he raised his head and looked up, only to see a very complicated mountain map floating in the air.

It was a place surrounded by mountains, and the middle place was like a basin. The basin was obviously much lower than the sides, and it looked like a cornucopia from a distance!

In the middle of the basin, there is a circular sign, like a huge round Easter egg, buried underground.

Surrounding the round Easter egg is a green area representing the woods. The green area is very dense and vast. There are many symbols representing village houses and many symbols representing people. It should be a village~

~

But the difference is that a circle was heavily drawn with a red pen on the outside of the village, and the inside was marked.

"I have been studying this map for a while...",

Chen Zhi said,

"The records on this map are very detailed. It can be said that it is drawn completely according to the current landmark directions. The geographical data next to it clearly marks the height of the entire mountain range.

But they all use ancient measurement methods, so the data is a bit complicated, but the ancient method is more reliable and the error is very small~~

Through these data and the conditions of the surrounding mountains, I have roughly inferred where this place is.

In fact, the location of Bai Qian's tomb is not much different from that in folklore. It is the location where Bai Qi was buried. That place is in the eastern suburbs of Xianyang City, on the north bank of the Wei River in Renjiazui. In the Qin Dynasty, this place was called Du You.

This is now Shaanxi Province.

I checked the information about this place and found the surrounding row of mountains, but the circular basin in the middle has not appeared in any landform photos. It should be an area that has not been surveyed~~~

In other words, someone must have used some kind of spell to completely circle this basin and completely isolate this area from the outside world. This circular basin is completely transparent to outsiders and is isolated from the world all year round.

It never connects with the outside.

This village circled with a red marker should also be closed to the outside world. We still don’t know who lives in this village.

But what I’m wondering now is, what did the old leader mean when he circled the village with a red marker?”

"That's not a red marker, that's a cinnabar pen!",

Bao Ping looked at the map, pondered for a moment, and then answered softly:

"This is the custom of Xiqi King City that has continued from ancient times to the present...

The cinnabar pen can only be used by the leaders of the organization. The people circled under the cinnabar pen are all those who are to be executed. The old leader drew a circle there, which means that the people in this circle should have been executed...

"

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