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Chapter 1 Introduction(2/2)

"As the old saying goes, our country has a vast territory, rich resources, and a long history. There are so many monsters, ghosts, and snake gods throughout the ages, and they are spread all over the place. If we stop them every time they get involved, society will stop functioning. Besides, most of them will become completely dead as their spiritual energy is exhausted.

cultural relics.”

"Since Brother Dao has found me, it means it is not among the majority, right?"

"We're not sure either."

he explained.

"This sect is recorded to have first appeared in the Guangxu period, and its influence spread rapidly thereafter. It is said that some warlords in the southwest had their shadow behind it at that time, but it suddenly disappeared around 1920, along with most official and private records

They disappeared together. During this time, there was something strange about the aura, which caused some trouble. The department searched for clues and dug it out among the scattered files."

Li Changan thought for a moment.

"Anymore?"

"Gone."

Zhong Huansu shook his head helplessly.

"The files are very scattered and lost. I don't know what their internal organization is, the name of their leader, or which gods they worship. There is only one record that is not very reliable, saying that they rely on the same divine object to preach."

"What is it?"

Zhong Huansu suddenly straightened up and his expression became serious, as if the judge from the temple had come to the human world. The ghosts in the room suddenly became silent and did not dare to whisper. Suddenly, there was only the suppressed light and the rumbling sound of rain in the room.

Li Changan was unmoved and continued to look through the documents in his hand.

This page is the old village that Zhong Huansu said.

Not much text attached to a photo.

The photo is a little blurry because of its age, but it can still be seen that it is a village hidden in the valley. The black tile roofs are arranged in a ring, densely connected and clustered together, like a coiled up centipede.

Zhong Huansu's voice slowly rang.

"The living dead, flesh and bones."
Chapter completed!
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