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After leaving the valley ruins, Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua returned to the group.
After calculating the time, they had been gone for at least half a day. However, what puzzled Zhu Minglang was that Nan Yu Suo did not run up to him fiercely this time to question him …
Ever since Li Xinghua woke up, Nan Yu Suo was deeply afraid that Zhu Minglang would do something to her sister.
After all, from the perspective of skin, Nan Yu Suo believed that Zhu Minglang, the big pervert, had already succeeded once. Therefore, it was very likely that he would use this as an excuse to commit another crime.
Once Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua were alone, Nan Yu Suo would feel uneasy. It was as if in her impression, her sister was a weak girl who liked to accommodate others. She would definitely be taken advantage of by a cunning person like Zhu Minglang!
Strangely, they had been gone for so long this time, but Nan Yu Suo did not suspect anything.
"Young Master." Li Xinghua gently pulled Zhu Minglang's sleeve and called out softly with a soft and beautiful voice.
Zhu Minglang noticed that Li Xinghua was pointing at the sky. In that sky, the sun was rising from the east. The morning glow was slowly permeating the long clouds there …
"We were gone for an entire day?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.
Did time pass so quickly!?
No wonder Nan Yu Suo was not worried at all. They had already spent the night alone. They had probably done everything they could. There was nothing to warn her about.
"We only left for a while," Li Xinghua said in a bad mood.
What kind of understanding ability was this!?
Why did it feel like Zhu Minglang was also a little silly sometimes?
"Oh, oh. In other words, when we entered the ruins, time did not flow in the outside world," said Zhu Minglang.
"Yes, it's incredible." Li Xinghua smiled as if she had discovered a huge secret of the world. Her eyes were as bright as the silver moon.
Zhu Minglang had gained a lot just by stepping into a corner of the ancient ruins. If they entered the real ruins, who knew what kind of fortuitous encounters they would have!
Zhu Minglang was also looking forward to it. He would pay more attention to the Zombie Dragon's activities. Perhaps he could find another entrance to the ruins.
…
"Song Luo, where is the source of your Li Hua Ravine's water?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Starting from the water source, he could ensure that the resin's antidote could purify all the mountain streams and streams. He believed that the other mountain strongholds in Ewha Ravine were also in a state where there was no water to drink. Only by solving this problem could the crisis of the entire Ewha Ravine be alleviated.
"The source of the water is in the Catacombs. Most of the water in our Pear Blossom Ravine flows out from the Cave River. In those complicated caves, there are many rock crystals. They will be washed out by the rapid flow of the Cave River and then mixed with soil and rock particles into our ravine. Our people rely on catching the gemstones in these rivers for a living," Song Luo said.
Flowing with jewels.
Pear Blossom Gully was indeed a place that was overflowing with wealth.
However, no matter how much wealth they had, it was difficult to buy the peace and stability they desired.
"I have the antidote resin in my hands, but there's only so much of it. Right now, more than half of the streams in Pear Blossom Ravine have been polluted. If we want to completely purify the water source, this antidote resin has to be placed at the source of the water. Is there anyone in your mountain stronghold who is very familiar with the Catacombs? At the very least, they can lead me to the main stream of the river," Zhu Minglang said to Song Luo.
"I'm afraid this will be very difficult. The Catacombs are dark and complicated. The caves and the ground are interconnected due to the erosion of the underground river. It can be said to be interconnected in all directions. It's a dark maze of caves and rivers. We also don't know where the source is," Song Luo said bitterly and helplessly.
Zhu Minglang also rubbed his temples. Because of this, he was having a headache.
If they could not find the source, they could only temporarily purify the streams of one or two mountain strongholds …
Although Zhu Minglang had originally planned to kill his way into Stone Mountain Stronghold and exterminate the Zombie Dragons there, he could not guarantee that there were other groups of Zombie Dragons in Pear Blossom Ravine. If Pear Blossom Ravine wanted to stabilize, the problem had to be solved from the source.
Zhu Minglang and the others could not stay in Pear Blossom Ravine for long. Pear Blossom Ravine still needed to rely on its own strength to fight against these Zombie Dragons. However, once the water source was polluted, all the guards in Pear Blossom Ravine's mountain stronghold would be paralyzed.
Purify the water source.
Kill the largest group of Zombie Dragons.
Or kill the highest leader of the Zombie Dragons.
This was what Zhu Minglang could do for Pear Blossom Ravine.
The rest would still have to rely on the Pear Blossom Ravine itself. The guards, the patrol team, the hunting team …
"I … I might know where the source of the mountain cave's river is," the young girl from Stone Mountain Stronghold said softly.
Previously, she had been closing her eyes as if she was sleeping soundly. However, in reality, she could not fall asleep at all. She listened to everyone's words and hesitated for a while. Then, she opened her mouth.
"Girl, how could you possibly know about the river deep in the Catacombs?" Song Luo said.
Even the best mountain patrollers in their mountain stronghold could not possibly find the source of the Catacombs' river. Would it not be unpleasant for a young girl with delicate skin who had probably never done farm work before to say such words?
"Listen to her," Li Xinghua stopped Song Luo from mocking her.
"There was a person who fell down the rift valley. He told me that in the mountains of Pear Blossom Ravine, there was a Catacombs' Black Lake. The bottom of the Black Lake was covered with all kinds of gemstones. He was trapped in the Black Lake for a very, very long time. Because of a rainstorm, he finally left the Catacombs' Black Lake," the young girl said very carefully.
"Where is this person now?" Zhu Minglang asked hurriedly.
"In the graveyard behind the mountain stronghold. He said that he was afraid of water. He hated water. The water soaked everything about him. I buried him in the ground. Then, he told me the secret of the Black Lake's treasure," the young girl from the mountain stronghold said these words timidly. However, her pair of light purple eyes appeared very uneasy.
Every time she said such words to others, they would scold her for being crazy.
Therefore, she was very afraid at this moment.
She was afraid that a girl who did not know anything and could not do anything would cause trouble again.
"Don't tell me that a corpse that was washed down the river told you all this?" Song Luo laughed coldly.
"Yes … Yes!" The young girl said. She looked at the others. Her small, egg-shaped face was pale and fine beads of sweat seeped out. However, she still bit her lip and mustered her courage to say, "I can speak to the dead. I've been like this since I was young."
"I should have told the chief that the people who were patrolling had no souls when they returned. I should have persisted. I should not have gone into hiding just because they mocked and insulted me. That way, our mountain stronghold would not have, would not have … "
Zhu Minglang looked at the young girl who he had rescued from the pile of corpses in surprise.
She could speak to the dead?
What kind of ability was that?
"She is a Yin Spiritualist. She is not lying. For some living beings who have died, a part of their soul will linger in the human world for a very long time. This is called a Yin Spirit. Very few people can see this kind of Yin Spirit. And those who can communicate with Yin Spirits are even rarer, "Li Xinghua said.
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