It was the first time that Su Mengmeng had encountered this situation of flesh and bones, looking at the gradually forming corpse bones, Su Mengmeng was silent for a while, and she thought, if she didn't do it, she would just destroy it.

Su Mengmeng walked out of the crowd and came to a place not far away, using the thunderstorm charm to make a lot of movement.

"Village chief, what's going on?" a woman looked worriedly not far away.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" The village chief looked at the place for a while, and decisively took people to prepare to take a look.

After there was no one around the cemetery, Su Mengmeng appeared next to the ancient tomb, looking at the corpse that had not recovered from its appearance, Su Mengmeng directly sacrificed the Divine Thunder Talisman.

At this moment, a person appeared on the bones, a ghost to be exact.

"Little girl, I advise you not to act rashly!" the ghost looked at Su Mengmeng seriously.

Su Mengmeng sneered, looked at the ghost and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the one who cast a blood curse on the village a hundred years ago!"

"The little girl is smart, yes, it's the old man. The ghost admitted it very calmly, and there was no excuse at all.

"Can I know why?" Su Mengmeng withdrew the Divine Thunder Talisman and looked at him.

The yin qi around the ghost shadow gradually dispersed, and what appeared in front of Su Mengmeng's eyes was a young man.

Su Mengmeng was a little surprised by his appearance, because people do not become old after death, and what they should look like is what they should be, so this shows that this person died when he was young.

"Isn't it surprising why I look so young, because I died early enough!" the man sighed as he looked at the sky.

Su Mengmeng didn't speak, just looked at him like that.

"Didn't you just ask me why I put a blood curse on the people in this village, let me tell you, they deserve it, you know! Just the people in this village, their ancestors, each and every one of them, has countless lives on their hands, they are all devils!" the man became more and more excited as he said to Su Mengmeng.

Su Mengmeng opened her mouth puzzled: "You and Li Lian should be people of the same era, you should know that they were both threatened by Li Lian to sacrifice as living people!"

The man snorted coldly: "What does he know!"

Su Mengmeng looked at him puzzled.

"I know you have the eyes of heaven to see through a person's past and present lives, but what you see is only a small part. The man looked at Su Mengmeng coldly.

Su Mengmeng's brows furrowed: "What do you mean?"

"You must not know! This village has been popular since the beginning of the slave society to sacrifice the living to the dead, and it is all in the form of matching **, which I don't know how many girls have died here throughout the ages. After the man finished speaking, he seemed to be in some nightmare, "My Ruru is one of them, if, if I hadn't gone out for something at that time, my Ruru wouldn't have been dragged to match**, why are they, why are they ......" The more the man said, the heavier the anger on his body became.

Su Mengmeng frowned, and directly shot a trace of spiritual power towards the man.

The man was hit by spiritual power, and slowly returned to his previous appearance.

Su Mengmeng saw that he gradually calmed down, and directly opened the eyes of heaven.

Su Mengmeng looked at the man's past, the more she looked at it, the darker her face became, and the more she looked at it, the tighter her hand was clenched.

After reading the man's past, Su Mengmeng's evaluation of those villagers can only be described in three words, perverted, inhumane, and animal.