The tall and thin leader appeared again.

He looked at Abao with interest, as if he was slaughtering a lamb.

It was originally going to be a brutal fight, just like in previous years.

Even the guests placed new bets.

Yet, someone was able to suppress the bloody man and blow up the corridor.

But the purple-robed young man in No. A seemed to like this little girl very much.

I specifically instructed her to be taken to the warm room.

After passing through the mountain tunnel, Abao's eyes suddenly opened up.

It really is an old village in the mountains.

The cliffs are covered with coffins of all kinds, and the streets of the old villages in the rolling mountains are filled with paper money and incense sticks, as if a funeral is being held.

The houses are not dilapidated or overgrown with weeds.

But it is located in the midst of poor mountains and bad water, shrouded in a gloomy and deadly atmosphere.

Thinking back to what Mrs. Zheng had told him, Abao secretly paid attention to the old houses lined up on both sides of the mountain street.

I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are hidden deep inside, like jackals, tigers and leopards, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Abao pretended to be obedient and followed the "cargo" that was captured this time, secretly memorizing the route along the way.

Until they were sent to a row of cells separately.

But as soon as she entered the prison, everything in front of her suddenly went dark, and then cold water poured down on her head.

Abao was soaked like a drowned rat and shivered with dampness.

A cold and sharp female voice sounded: "Take the red pill in the niche on the stone wall."

The torch on the prison roof suddenly lit up.

A Bao did as he was told, and under the guidance of the female voice, he walked out of another cell door and went up step by step along the stone steps.

But then I discovered that the stone walls on both sides of the steps were embedded with rows of nameless tablets.

On the other side, Abao looked into the distance and found that the desolate mountain village at the beginning was just a cover.

There are tens of thousands of miles of mountains in the western Xinjiang, but in the deep mountains and forests in this secluded corner, there is a hidden old city.

Among the peaks, there are stone ladders and stairs connected to each other, and pavilions and palaces are hidden among the towering trees and vast clouds.

Carved beams and painted pillars, overflowing with splendor.

It can be seen that the Pei family must have been deeply rooted here for a long time.

After a while, the fully armed guards pushed open the door, and a female steward in purple came forward. She looked Abao up and down several times like selecting goods, and confirmed that Abao had no sharp weapons and did not know any martial arts. Then she turned her head to the female slave and gave orders.

"Wash it clean and send it to Master Luo San's warm room."

Po pretended to be nervous and asked quietly, "What are you doing?"

"Since you have entered the Mass Burial Farm, you cannot escape from these things." The purple-clothed female steward was indifferent, but her words were a reminder: "Serve well. With the support of Master Luo San, your training in the Mass Burial Farm will be much easier."

“?” What does this mean?

A Bao was puzzled and entered the so-called warm room of Mr. Luo Sanye.

The surname Luo? I think it has something to do with the priests of the Mo tribe.

When he saw the young man in purple robe, he was mocked: "It looks good from a distance, but when you get closer, uh, it's just average."

"..."A Bao, wearing a disguise mask, walked closer to Master Luo San.

The effect of the red pill was unknown, but it did not hinder the purple-robed young man who had drunk three rounds of wine. Without being on guard, he was no match for A Bao.

He raised his hand and slapped the young man in purple robe, but failed to knock him out, so Abao immediately punched him again.

After successfully watching the young man in purple robe shaking violently, he fell to the ground beside the bed with a bang.

A Bao took action and tied the man up first.

At the same time, in the distance, in the No. C warm room.

“Young Master, why are you here?” Here... ?

Shitou came here with Princess Baicha for winter hunting, but after the explosion just now, he heard the call of the Golden Oriole.

I immediately realized that it was the young master's warning.

But Bai Zhe only asked, "Has Pei Guichen returned to the mountain?"

"Yes." Shitou replied, "I just ran into him passing by and he was heading towards the Purple Waterfall Pavilion. I heard that the old priest of the Mo tribe was there too."

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