After Gu Zhisang told the truth about the ‘Yin Tomb Life Sacrifice’, the Village Chief Mother completely collapsed. Her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground, shaking her head and muttering: “No…it’s not like this…”

She was unwilling to believe that her firm belief was a complete joke and that she was the culprit who had killed the villagers for generations;

But she couldn’t help thinking of many details that she had forgotten in her mind.

For example, there were not many newborns in the village. Generally, she will wait until she has more than three children before holding a blessing ceremony.

Sometimes during the same blessing ceremony, there will be babies who are just a few days old and babies who have grown up to one or two years old.

Before the blessing ceremony, those babies who could eat and sleep had round faces and no diseases. On the contrary, years after the blessing ceremony, their condition became worse and worse.

She and the villagers never suspected that there was a problem with the blessing ceremony. Because it was passed down from their ancestors, and each of them lived like this.

Another example was, when she was not yet the village head of Poshi Village, and was still just a little girl who learned witchcraft with her master, there were young daughters-in-law from other villages who married into the village.

To welcome and celebrate their marriage, her master will always open the ancestral hall to pray for the bride, implying that they have become relatives of Poshi Village and will be protected by their ancestors and the mountain god.

As a result, those women who married into the village gradually changed from healthy to weak and sick… …

The village head mother could no longer deceive herself and others, a look of defeat appeared on her face, and she aged a lot in an instant.

She suddenly thought of something. She broke free from the policeman who was supporting her, staggered to Gu Zhisang, and was about to fall to her knees: “This girl, it’s this old lady who made a mistake. I didn’t know about it. I shouldn’t have poisoned you with gu. I’ll kowtow to you, if you can’t still get rid of the anger in your heart, I’ll kill myself to apologize!”

The two police officers wanted to pull her up: “Old lady, don’t do this.”

“Don’t worry about me, I did something wrong! I’m the sinner in the village, I’m the one who killed those innocent children, I deserve to die!”

The Village Chief Mother burst into tears, and begged desolately: “But those villagers are innocent, they don’t understand anything and shouldn’t have fallen to this point, I beg you girl, please save them!”

Gu Zhisang leaned over slightly, her cold eyes staring straight at the tearful eyes of the Village Chief Mother:

“You feel pain now because you feel sorry for your blood relatives. You think they are innocent, but when you sent gu worms on our group of more than 30 people, you should know what the consequences will be for us.”

If she hadn’t discovered it early, she would be under that filthy spell, and Li Chenghe and those ordinary program staff would have died.

“Before us, you also abused and killed other villagers just because you thought they offended you. At that time, did you ever think that they were all innocent?”

The Village Chief Mother stiffened as if struck by lightning, “I…”

What was the identity of this female fortune-telling master, who can even see through her past covered up by witchcraft?!

She has indeed killed other people. In her memory, there were a few very annoying children from other villages who were taught to be very naughty by their parents. They often bullied and threw cow dung at the children in their village, who went out to dig wild vegetables and catch pheasants.

So she put a spell on those nasty boys. So when they died, their stomachs were full of worms.

The Village Chief Mother didn’t feel that she had done anything wrong.

Talented people like them were born superior, and they can crush mediocre ordinary people to death with a flick of their fingers. But these words were seen by Gu Zhisang’s cold eyes, and she can’t say anything to refute them.

Gu Zhisang pulled the skirt of the Village Chief Mother’s clothes, wiped the tears on her face, and said in a flat tone:

“Based on what you have done, you deserve to die. You shed tears just to alleviate the guilt in your heart. But I am not a judge, and I don’t want your life. These tears should be reserved while confessing in court.”

After she finished speaking, she straightened up and turned to leave with a cold expression.

The Village Chief Mother behind her lay on the ground and screamed: “Are you just going to let us die?! You…”

The fading voice was mixed with a few swear words shouted out in broken defense and despair, but Gu Zhisang didn’t even frown, she looked sideways: “Officer Gu, why aren’t you arresting people and visiting the grave? What are you doing standing here with me?”

Gu Xuechun coughed softly, put out the cigarette butt, and said, “I have already notified the experts about the tombs. I am a special police officer. I am just curious. How did you find out that the tombs are hidden under the Poshi Village?”

Everyone knew that there was a large tomb in Popo Mountain, which has been a legend in the metaphysics circle. According to historical records, a Feng Shui Master for more than 600 years searched the north and south for the famous Emperor at that time and finally found a unique place on the border of the southern province.

He participated in the construction of the tomb, which contains countless treasures, and his self-created feng shui mechanism, which has unparalleled significance in terms of historical archaeology and metaphysical inheritance.

For more than a hundred years, people in the Taoist sect have searched for it. They have never given up, but they have found nothing.

In the end, it was found by an unknown female star, how could this not make Gu Xuechun surprised and curious?

Gu Zhisang: “???”

“I can see it with my eyes.”

Her tone was straightforward and sincere: “The previous Feng Shu Masters couldn’t see it, maybe because they haven’t learned the essence of Feng Shui.”

Gu Xuechun was almost choked by his saliva. He remembered he had found all the senior Taoist Masters who were famous in the industry. He couldn’t help but write down in his small notebook:

Proficient in Feng Shui, confident, and conceited.

Gu Xuechun added: “Since Miss Gu, you can see the soul-locking spells on the villagers of Poshi Village, can I ask if someone from above excavates the ancient tomb under the village, will these villagers be affected?”

“Of course.” Gu Zhisang said: “The imperial tomb belongs to the Emperor, who is the sacrificial lord, and these villagers are the sacrificial offerings. Once the tomb is destroyed, it is the tomb guards who will be backlash first. Therefore, you can only excavate the tomb after I break the connection of the spell.”

Gu Xuechun was a little surprised: “I thought Miss Gu was unwilling to help these villagers.”

“You think too much, I’m not helping them. Didn’t you find that the soil and vegetation around Poshi Village have been almost destroyed? In addition, the rotten air here will spread in all directions and damage the root of the dragon’s veins.” Gu Zhisang said.

It was not easy for a mountain to conceive and raise dragon veins.

The treasure cave where the emperor’s tomb was located was the center point of the entire dragon vein, and the spell attached to the mountain was like a rotten tumor on the ‘dragon’.

At first, it was nothing.

But with time, this tumor will become bigger and deeper. What manifests on the surface of the mountain is a large piece of land with withered vegetation and deserted land, which cannot be solved by any medicine and nutrients.

If this tumor continues to expand, it will affect the flow of Qi in the entire dragon vein, and it will destroy the mountain aura accumulated by the mountain for thousands of years.

If there is a problem with the dragon vein, the creatures in the entire mountain will suffer.

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