"Are you a second-rate shooter? How come your eyesight is so bad! I'm standing right in front of you!" Ma Hehua complained.

Li Erfa: "??????????"

“You…you are my aunt? Ma…Ma Hehua?” Li Erfa said with some difficulty.

"Ugh! Hey! No... you have a picture of me, how can you not recognize me? Your eyes really aren't working well, and your brother's genes are indeed not very good." Ma Hehua said with some disdain.

Li Erfa; "…………………………"

He felt incredibly frustrated. If he showed this photo to someone else, they wouldn't believe it either.

Is this a case of the seller's photos and the buyer's photos? It's completely different from what was described.

His dad is so good to his aunt. I guess in his dad's mind, his aunt is just like the one in his phone!

Li Panmei; "…………………………"

Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, absolutely not!

Okay, he felt he was pretty lucky. Look! He found the right person on his first try! Then he quietly took out photos of his grandma and cousin. Now he was relieved; it was the real deal.

In a daze, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, looking at her cousin's delicate appearance with a shocked expression, she skillfully climbed onto Ma Hehua's back, as if her feet didn't want to walk on the stone path!

"What are you daydreaming about? Let's go! The cold wind at night is freezing," Ma Hehua urged him.

The group walked at a pace like they were running a motor, with Li Erfa in front exhausted.

Li Panmei: [Ha! What's so special about that? They used to be able to outrun cheetahs.]

Fortunately, the car was parked not far away; it was a white car that looked rather elegant and sophisticated.

As soon as they got into the car, the three members of the Ma family felt much more comfortable; it was really cold in November.

After locating the Miaoling Mountains, he heard, "Crackling... gurgling..." He turned around and saw that the three of them had fallen asleep immediately? That was too fast!

Li Erfa drove silently, without saying a word to his grandmother or cousin.

However, his grandmother is absolutely gorgeous. His cousin looks so delicate and pitiful. Her eyes, with their hooked shape, are clear and innocent. She's practically a little beauty.

As for his aunt... she does look quite different from the photos, you can definitely tell... she's still very... down-to-earth!

Besides driving silently, I also listened to the radio along the way.

As for the passenger bus from before, there was a huge hole in the window. It was amazing how the glass was broken!

The group of Taoist priests nimbly carried a man in his thirties out of the window. The Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain was being carried upright with a large bump on his head.

"It seems that the Iron Head Kung Fu of Longhu Mountain is still lacking in skill."

(Longhu Mountain) A straight-backed man; "……………………"

"That's right! Our Shu Mountain martial arts are far superior to this."

(Longhu Mountain) A straight-backed man; "……………………"

You think you can do it? Why didn't you go up there earlier?

"Our Emei Temple's techniques are still the best; they use softness to overcome hardness, and can break through anything."

(Longhu Mountain) A straight-backed man; "……………………"

Haha! How come you two are so good at talking? Why don't you use your special skills to open the window and escape? Didn't you have to rely on your iron head to escape?

Now look what's happened! He feels numb all over, and he probably even has a concussion.

The window had a hole, and a swarm of people jumped out of it, which quickly attracted the attention of the patrol officers.

So the car was surrounded, filled with ghosts, who were drooling as they looked at the people outside, but could only look and not eat.

The survivors on the bus kept saying that there were ghosts and that several people had been eaten. This matter could not be publicized, so a special operations team arrived quickly.

Those who jumped out of the car windows were hypnotized before being released. Some things cannot be made public, otherwise it will disrupt the entire order.

The driver was also rescued. He stared blankly at the light on the ceiling, and finally his eyes were full of laughter, and a strange smile appeared on his lips.

Most of those who were hypnotized had a somewhat vacant look in their eyes. After returning home, some not only experienced a significant change in mood but also altered their lifestyle habits.

Several Taoist priests shared a van on the road, along with Wu Mingnian. If Wu Mingnian hadn't been from Miaoling, these Taoist priests would have ignored her completely.

Thinking that this young girl could lead the way would save them a lot of trouble, and besides, the country's special operations team said they were invited, but everyone knew they just wanted to take advantage of their efforts.

The van driver happened to be from Miaoling, but he was somewhat educated and kindly told the group about several scenic spots.

But to everyone's surprise, the man from Mount Shu asked, "Are there any supernatural events in your Miao region?"

The driver thought for a moment, then nodded. "Yes! There are many, passed down from the older generation. There are many ghost stories and places, but you shouldn't believe them. Superstition is unacceptable." The driver smiled faintly after saying this.

"Could you tell me about it?" The Taoist priest from Maoshan became interested.

"Alright then! I won't tell you the story, but I'll tell you about the most famous haunted place here," the driver said cautiously.

“Okay,” the man replied.

After a moment of contemplation, the driver slowly spoke, “The most famous thing here is the Luohua Cave sacrifice. There are Luohua Caves in every part of western Hunan. As long as someone makes offerings, it will always exist. Legend has it that a mountain god lives in the cave. Because the mountain god was too lonely, it was stipulated that an eighteen-year-old girl should be offered to the mountain god in the cave on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month every year. Then the mountain god in the cave would bless the village with good weather and abundant harvests. Moreover, a girl is sacrificed every ten years.”

The surroundings were silent, except for the driver's voice and Wu Mingnian's unnatural demeanor.

She came home this time to find a way to bring her eighteen-year-old sister out, because what the driver said wasn't entirely true.

The problem is the timing. It does happen once every ten years, but it never falls on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. In their village, it's the first day of the twelfth lunar month, and this year it's November 26th, which is just around the corner.

Miaoling is not a village but a very large area inhabited by ethnic minorities with different traditions. Each village is separated by a mountain. There is no road to Miaoling, but you can drive to the foot of the mountain because of the development of tourism.

This has also encouraged many people in the Miao Mountains to learn about the outside world and has brought them attention and care from the country.

"Falling Flower Cave? The name sounds nice. If it's a righteous god, why would it need to sacrifice a living person? And a pure 18-year-old girl with heavy yin energy? I think it's most likely an evil spirit." Guo Taotao felt that this must be an evil spirit that specifically harms women.