Taking advantage of the night, Song Jinxiu followed Fang Ziyu at a rapid speed.

Fang Ziyu is a disciple of the Xuantian Sect's Seventh Peak, also known as Xufu Peak, which is most famous for its Misty Steps. Therefore, his Qinggong skills are excellent.

Since Song Jinxiu broke through the second level of Qi training, she can see at night, is as light as a swallow, and her footwork is no less than Fang Ziyu's.

It took them only a cup of tea to reach the foot of Wuti Mountain.

"The mountains are high and the forests are dense. There's miasma at night. We have to go around Tianmen River. Follow me closely. We'll go from Tianmen River through Wuti Mountain and we should be at Wuti Village."

After taking a look at Wuti Mountain, Song Jinxiu nodded and said, "Okay, you are familiar with the terrain, so you can lead the way."

Taking advantage of the night, Song Jinxiu released the treasure-hunting rat Junjun who was noisy in the space. "There is miasma in this mountain forest. Can you do it by yourself?"

Junjun swept his tail and said, "Don't worry, I'll just walk close to the ground and avoid the miasma. Besides, if there's real danger, I'll just go straight into the space."

The little guy's purpose of coming out was to find the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree.

Since Xue Feifei can produce thousand-year-old ginkgo nuts, it means that there is a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in Wuti Village.

Under the cover of night, the treasure-hunting rat disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tianmen River has no water and is a large canyon carved out by mud and rock flows.

After walking along the canyon for a while, they saw a small house built high up with wood standing on the mountain path.

This is a lookout tower that looks like a bunker.

Through the starlight, Song Jinxiu saw the big words "Baihua Valley Xunfan Tower" written on it.

Downstairs is the only way to Baihua Valley.

As soon as the two got downstairs, they heard the conversation between two men.

"Uncle, my wife has been dead for half a month. Please let me go out. If I don't go out and find a wife, our Dongcheng family will be extinct."

A man's heavy breathing sounded, "In less than half a year, you've killed four wives. You'd better wait a little longer."

"Didn't you kill two of them? Why are you blaming me?"

"Hmph! Those two at least left behind some offspring. You should wait a little longer. Don't make too much noise or you'll be discovered. Isn't the lesson from our Wosa Nation enough to wake you up?"

"Uncle, those two aren't from our Dongcheng family. Don't you see they look just like that kid Liuxia?

Uncle, please let me go. I will bring back a wife for my nephew and me to enjoy. She will definitely belong to our Dongcheng family. When we restore our country, I will nominate my son to be the general.

"No. You've simply been out too often and picked up on the old-fashioned, pedantic thinking of those outsiders. You're too particular.

Our King Wosa has long said that no matter whose child he is, as long as he calls you dad, he is your son and you should treat him as your own."

If Song Jinxiu thought that the Wosha Kingdom was weird before, now that she heard it with her own ears, she felt like laughing and disgusted at the same time.

This snail sand race is rotten to the core, and its presence in this world will only pollute the air.

Fortunately, there is no water in the Tianmen River, otherwise, would the fish and shrimp in the water still be edible?

Song Jinxiu's eyes were fierce as she said to Fang Ziyu, "Go back. I'm going to kill someone."

Fang Ziyu stopped her and said, "This guy is too dirty. Don't dirty your hands. Leave these two to me. Aren't they using the name of Guigu? Killing them is also a way to clean up Guigu's mess."

The remnants of the Wosa Kingdom in Wuti Village were not taken in by his grandmother personally.

But they have been able to live here in peace for so long only because of the protection of Guigu.

I didn't expect that they were still so miserable after losing their country, and even wanted to restore their country. It's ridiculous.

At this time, there was another gasp from upstairs. Fang Ziyu leaped forward and raised his hand. A cold light flashed and the person on the wooden building died without even making a sound.

Song Jinxiu glanced at Fang Ziyu with an expressionless face. Without saying anything, she blended into the darkness.

The two men rushed forward one after the other and soon arrived at the second checkpoint. However, what surprised them was that the person in the wooden building was already dead.

Who killed him?

The two looked at each other and looked towards the lights in the distance.

Fang Ziyu: "That should be Wuti Village.

With the dim moonlight shining through the half-revealed moon, Song Jinxiu looked into the distance and saw nothing but emerald green and beautiful swaying flowers.

The light looked like a small boat surrounded by flowers and greenery.

Just looking at the beautiful scenery, Wuti Village is worthy of its name, Baihua Valley.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew by, and among the fragrance of flowers there was a strong smell of blood.

The two of them immediately became alert.

Suddenly, a fire shot up into the sky from a place in the village.

Fang Ziyu said, "Follow me, let's go over and take a look."

The two stopped talking and flew down.

The same is true for looking at the valley.

The fire looked very close, but the road in the canyon was rugged and winding, as if there was some kind of psychedelic formation.

Following the guidance of the firelight, it took the two of them almost half an hour to pass through the psychedelic array.

The closer we got to Wuti Village, the stronger the smell of blood became, and the whole village was quiet, like a ghost village.

Suddenly, Song Jinxiu felt that the treasure-hunting rat Junjun had returned to the space.

At this time, there was a field of exotic flowers and plants in the space, as well as a row of trees, including a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree.

"Master, don't go into the village. Everyone in this village is dead. Not even a dog is left."

Song Jinxiu frowned: "Do you know who did it?"

She rode for thousands of miles, but when she got to this place, she didn't even have a chance to take action?

To be honest, she had never killed anyone, but she especially wanted to kill someone today.

"It was done by a dozen old women, oh, and an acquaintance."

Song Jinxiu said impatiently: "Just say what you want to say, don't keep me in suspense."

Treasure Hunter Junjun said with a grin, "I saw Yiming. Look, that place where the fire started, there were originally a group of pregnant women imprisoned inside."

“Yiming told them that they had killed all the people in the village and that the women could go home.

But those pregnant women suddenly burst into tears and laughter, and then all committed suicide.

They said they were tricked into coming here and being kept captive for breeding. Their bodies were filthy and their bellies were filled with evil offspring, so they should just die.

Alas! People are dead, and Yiming just had someone set a fire."

Song Jinxiu felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

It turned out to be Yiming?

Did Yiming know about the injustices she and her sister had suffered and come here to avenge them?

Song Jinxiu couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, as if the smell of blood was not so pungent anymore.

Su Mo: It’s me. I asked Yiming to come.

Song Jinxiu asked, "Is Yiming gone?"

I haven't seen her for a long time and I miss her so much.

Treasure Hunter Junjun said, "They left a long time ago. A dozen old ladies, all dressed in black, disappeared in a flash."

The fire was so intense that Fang Ziyu circled the village but found no signs of anyone alive.

Song Jinxiu also took a rough look. The village was relatively concentrated, and although the fire was big, it would not cause a forest fire, so she left it alone.

Song Jinxiu walked around the mountains and forests, saying that she was looking for the people who had escaped the net, but in fact she was searching for the natural treasures here.

Wuti Village named itself Baihua Valley and makes a living by selling medicinal herbs, which shows that there are still good medicinal herbs here.

Originally, she thought it was dirty and didn't want anything here, but the treasure-hunting rat Junjun disagreed.

"You stinky woman, why are you being so pretentious? If the flesh and blood of these people could help Baoya, I would bury them all under Baoya's feet as fertilizer. Aren't they just a bunch of beasts?"

Song Jinxiu: That’s right. Baoya is half bald now. Why is she still being so pretentious?

Without any worries, the man and the mouse got busy.

Regardless of whether she was the one who did it or not, all the disgusting people of Wosa were finally killed, and her own space became fuller. Song Jinxiu was finally in a good mood.

Because the residents of Wuti Village were secluded, no one noticed such a big fire.

While no one on Guigu's side had reacted, Song Jinxiu and Fang Ziyu had already rushed back.

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