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Of course, Lin Xuan couldn't just say it outright, wouldn't he offend someone if he let them know? "I have a magical artifact left below, turn back and look for it."

"So that's how it is." The long-haired elder heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, "Have you found it and returned it to the mountain?"

Lin Xuan said, "Of course."

"Okay, you look slowly, we'll go ahead."

"What are you going up the mountain for?" Lin Xuan saw that there were old people, middle-aged people, and children in this team. What kind of combination is this?

"Hehe, this is a private matter in our village, so it's not convenient to talk about it."

"Oh."

The long-haired elder left with a group of people. ?.?????.???

Lin Xuan continued to descend the mountain.

An hour later, he finally returned to the entrance of the grotto yesterday, and hurried inside.

Holding the flashlight, the more he walked in, the more he felt the smell of blood in the air. He sniffed hard with his nose, "It really smells of blood." Lin Xuan frowned slightly, with an ominous premonition welling up in his heart.

Walked to the edge of the stream, took off his shoes and drank across.

From a distance, I saw a person lying next to the coffin, and the clothes on his body were modern.

"Fuck! No way." Lin Xuan ran quickly.

When I got closer, I saw blood on the clothes of the person lying on the ground, and he seemed to have lost his breath.

"died."

[Is this the villager from last night?Master Lin, I really don't know what to say about you because you killed someone because of one of your carelessness. 】

[Look, there is a corpse next to the coffin. 】

[What about the little boy who was taken by the grandmother? 】

……

Lin Xuan naturally also saw a male corpse lying beside another coffin.

He couldn't help but feel heavy.

"Mom." A child's voice sounded from inside the coffin.

Lin Xuan's expression changed, and he hurried forward to check.

Inside the coffin, a little boy was lying in the arms of the old man's corpse, with a pair of blurred eyes, calling "Mom".

Seeing Lin Xuan, he stopped talking.

Lin Xuan reached out and hugged him out.

"Woooooo..." the little boy cried and said, "I want to go home." He had a terrible dream last night, and now he just wants to go back to his mother.

"Okay, okay." Fortunately, the little boy is alive, otherwise Lin Xuan would really blame himself for a long time.

He put the little boy aside, stepped forward to cover the lids of the two coffins, looked at the corpses on the ground, and thought he should go down the mountain and tell the village head to claim the corpses with a lie.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

"it is good."

In this way, he took the little boy down the mountain.

As a result, before he had gone for a long time, he bumped into the village chief coming up with two male villagers and a little boy.

Seeing the little boy in Lin Xuan's hand, the villagers asked suspiciously, "Are you..."

Lin Xuan said: "I originally turned back to look for the magic weapon that fell yesterday, but I happened to bump into this little boy. He also told me that two villagers died in the cave over there." Hearts don't beat.

The little boy looked up at him suspiciously. This was not the case, but he didn't say much, and he only wanted to go home at this moment.

Now when I saw the village head, I started to make a fuss, "Whoa, uncle, I want to go home."

The village chief thought to himself that the three of them should be the three who were captured by the evil spirit last night. "Thank you, my friend."

"you are welcome."

Lin Xuan volunteered, "I'll take the three of them up the mountain, you can take this kid back."

The village chief thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

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Nine o'clock in the morning.

Yang Yuan was the first to climb to the top of the mountain.

The air on the top of the mountain is thin and cloudy.