Chapter 212: Underground Wormhole

The mysterious perverted old man fled, Qingqing came out of Shangguan Yu's arms with palpitations, looking at the tortured Dachuan covered in bruises, and the ink that had become huge, thinking of the people whose whereabouts were unknown, Qingqing felt that his brain was about to run out.

"Brother Shangguan, we have to find a way to find the missing person quickly, otherwise we may not be able to save it after a long time." Qingqing looked at Shangguan Yu anxiously, she now found that she also had times when she needed to rely on people, but she didn't want to rely on Shangguan Yu.

Shangguan Yu arranged for Shi Yu to gather his servants and the catchers together, and Qingqing led them to the small village they arrived at last night as quickly as possible. Before they could get off their horses, they saw piles of people in the small village running out, adults holding children and women holding old people.

Shangguan waved his hand, and everyone dismounted to meet them.

"Wait!" Qingqing shouted to everyone, she went over alone and asked those people not to move first, she wanted to hold on to their pulse, in case that person with ulterior motives planted some terrible virus on these people, wouldn't it be to harm more people?

Qingqing carefully checked each one and checked their eyes and tongue coatings, briefly looked at their hands and feet for injuries or anything, and finally let everyone go back with confidence.

Along the way, Qingqing asked those people how they were taken to the small village, and they all shook their heads and said that they fell asleep and didn't know, and when they woke up, they didn't see anyone in the empty house there.

Qingqing was a little unconvinced, that person had spent so much effort to catch so many people and go back, it was impossible to do nothing, the only possibility was that he was too late. Qingqing let out a long breath and finally escaped a catastrophe.

Qingqing and Shangguan Yu, who inquired clearly, said that they wanted to deal with something, so they didn't go back with everyone, she returned to the small village, and carefully checked all the houses, and found nothing abnormal, she didn't understand why Ye Xiangyin and the mysterious old man chose this village?

Moreover, they should have been here for at least ten days, how could they not leave any traces? Even if the people of the village are killed by them, there must be corpses, right? No traces of burial have been found outside the village.

Qingqing thought as she walked around the depressed village, and when she came to a house, she smelled a different smell, a sour, smelly, and spicy smell wafting up from below. Qingqing followed the taste slowly, and found a cellar where sweet potatoes and radishes were stored in winter, and the hole was so small that nothing could be seen in the black.

However, the smell wafting out of the cave was a little stronger, and there were bursts of cool breezes coming out. Qingqing took out the golden sword and swung it hard, splitting the bracket on the cellar, revealing a deep cave wall the size of a room inside, which looked very deep, and Qingqing didn't dare to go down rashly.

Qingqing threw a small stone to the bottom, and it took a long time before there was an echo, it seemed that it was at least fifty meters away, and when she was about to hit the flame in her palm, she saw that the edge of the black cave wall began to crawl out densely, and it turned out that those insects ran out from here.

Qingqing did not hesitate to beat the flames, since she found the source, she must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, regardless of whether these insects are harmful or not, she would rather kill them by mistake than let them go. She knows how much trouble a momentary soft-heartedness will bring, just by watching TV.

When the flames were all extinguished, Qingqing knew that the bottom had been cleaned up, and then she went down to the bottom of the cave and found piles of white bones underneath, because burning insects Qingqing only used one percent of the energy, and it could not burn human bones, so that she could see the remains of those dead villagers.

It turned out that they were all fed with insects, and Qingqing was terrified and the sword flew up, and if she caught those two perverted men and women, she would definitely kill them. They can do such an evil approach, and there is really no humanity at all.

(End of chapter)