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Chapter 3096 The Real World 460
The little girl pointed to the small cave, "That's where the cries I heard came from. They must be locked up here."

"It's all ghosts crying." A child retorted childishly.

"Not a ghost."

Xiao Mo'er interrupted their dispute, "Go in and have a look."

He glanced at the little radishes in front of him, "You all wait outside obediently, waiting for me to come out."

The little girl disagreed, "I want to go in with my brother."

"No. You obediently listen to brother, if you are not good, brother will get angry." Xiao Mo'er's face was sullen, and her serious expression really scared her.

"All of you are obediently waiting for me outside."

All the radish heads, big and small, nodded their heads and watched him walk in one by one.

After walking a few steps, he noticed that there was a torch beside him, so he took out a flint and lit the torch.The dark cave was lit up in an instant, and the humidity in the cave was very heavy. From time to time, there was a chilly wind blowing from the cave, which was also mixed with a trace of unpleasant musty smell.

It can be seen that there must be a place for ventilation in the cave.

The further you go in, the wider the road inside is, and when you reach the end of the corridor, you can see a big cave with urns and a black ball on top.

The stench that I smelt before should have come from those urns.

Holding the torch, Little Mo'er stepped forward, and when the torch got close, he realized that what was placed on the urn were not balls but human heads.

"This is……"

Little Mo'er looked at the dozens of urns in shock.

He couldn't help thinking that once in a town near the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Southern Tang Kingdom, small people were begging and performing arts.

He thought they were sick to grow so small.

At that time, his mother told him that was not the case.

Some human traffickers will keep those children who cannot be sold in small tanks. As they grow up, the small tanks will hinder their bodies and cause their deformities.

Even, they will deliberately poke their eyes blind, break their arms and legs, and let them use this to win people's sympathy and profit.

He was shocked when he first heard it.However, when I saw the process of making it today, I felt a turmoil in my heart.

Damn those people!
Little Mo'er's dark and bright eyes were full of killing intent.

He finally understood why his mother hated human traffickers so much, and whenever she saw human traffickers, she would definitely kill them.

Perhaps it was his voice that alarmed the people in the urn.

When someone saw him, they turned to him for help, "Help, help, help."

Little Mo'er stepped forward, it was a woman, but her face was pale like a ghost, as soon as she got close to the urn, she could smell a foul smell.

"I will break the urn and rescue you. Don't be afraid." Little Mo'er comforted her.

He slowly lucked out his inner strength, controlled his strength, and hit the urn.

'click'~~
The urn was cracked inch by inch, revealing the body hidden in the urn, accompanied by a foul smell.Her lower body was covered with dirt, which were foreign objects that had been eliminated by the human body for many years. Those foreign objects were all wet and dry, and finally stuck tightly to her body.

The sound of the broken urn made those dull and lifeless people finally respond.

"Help, help."

Little Mo'er looked at them, "I'll rescue you right away."

The urns were smashed one by one, revealing a body covered in dirt and smelling from the whole body.

(End of this chapter)