Everyone talked about all the strange places in the village.
“People die without souls.”
"A loved one died, but those people weren't sad at all. Not only were they not sad, but even their smiles were fake. There was no emotion at all, as if no one had died at all."
"Those people in the village are more like spies than the villagers of Jixiang. No matter where I go, I feel like someone is following me."
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After everyone finished talking, Xia Yiqian thought for a moment and added, "Someone must have died in the direction of the village entrance where you came in before you came here.
Judging from the concentration of the blood, at least five people died."
These words were like thunder, and everyone in the room looked at her.
The team leader stared at Xia Yiqian with a stern look and asked in a serious tone, "How do you know how many people died?
Even if you use blood concentration to calculate, if someone has been dead for a while and the blood has been cleaned up, the smell should dissipate quickly. The smell of blood will be blown away by the wind. How do you determine how many people have died?"
Xia Yiqian: ...This is a unique secret method that can only be learned after death.
He could only talk nonsense and make up stories, "I have my own secret method, a secret that the Taoist sect does not pass on."
The real Taoist Master Xuanyi: ...
Why doesn't he know any of those common Taoist things that Xia Yiqian talked about?
Although the team leader looked a little skeptical, he was still unwilling to miss this clue.
He looked at Xia Yiqian seriously, "Could you please take us over to have a look?"
Before Xia Yiqian could say anything, Melanda frowned and said, "It's probably the same as the previous place. The clues have been destroyed by others. Even if all of us go there, we won't find any clues."
The bloodstain that they had seen disappear out of thin air was still vivid in his mind. Rather than staying to help them search, he wanted to urge the director to pack up his things and leave early to avoid any danger if he stayed.
The team leader knew what Meranda was thinking. He put his fingertips to his lips and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at everyone seriously.
"How about this, I'll have someone send the others back to the production crew first, and you guys leave here as soon as possible.
As for Miss Xia, once we find a clue, we will be responsible for protecting her safety and returning her to you safely."
When they heard him say that he wanted to protect Xia Yiqian's safety, the expressions on the guests' faces became very strange.
If we take that big guy out, he can kill your entire company by himself. Who is protecting whom?
Although the team leader thought the expressions on their faces were a little strange, he didn't take it to heart as the matter was urgent.
His gaze fell on Xia Yiqian again, asking for her opinion again, "Is it okay?"
They would not force anyone to go with them to look for clues. After all, the risk factor of this matter was too high. If they were not careful, the little girl might die here.
They didn't want to cause unnecessary casualties.
Xia Yiqian nodded, "Okay."
When the other guests saw that Xia Yiqian agreed, they looked at each other, and they understood each other's thoughts.
Master Fang Yi: "Amitabha, monks are compassionate and I cannot stand by and watch someone die without helping.
Although Mr. Xia is very capable, I still want to stay and do my bit to help."
As he spoke, when the soldiers looked determined to refuse him, he reached out and picked up a clay cup beside him, and exerted a little force with his hand.
The cup suddenly cracked and turned into powder.
A group of soldiers: !!!
Guests:!!!
Xia Yiqian: ...?
Everyone thought that Master Fang Yi was a weak old monk, but in fact he was a master of Kung Fu.
Although these soldiers in front of him have received rigorous training, they may not be his opponents if a real fight breaks out.
The team leader was also frightened by his supernatural power. After he came to his senses, he quickly saluted the other master.
“Thank you for your support!”
Master Fang Yi smiled and nodded without saying anything else.
Master Xuanyi also sighed, "I'll stay too.
We can't let Buddhism take away everything we encounter. It may not be of much help, but it will definitely be a good help to us in getting the treasure.
If you encounter some metaphysical tricks, I can also handle them, so you can rest assured!"
All the guests expressed their desire to stay, even Master Xuanshi Huang Yangyang did not back down.
The team leader was very pleased. He led his soldiers, clicked their heels, and immediately saluted the guests.
"Thank you all for your help. Although you may not care, if this case can be solved, I will take credit for you as soon as I get back!"
When it comes to rescue, time is life. Those who claim to be able to find new clues that they cannot find are undoubtedly increasing the possibility of survival of those missing people.
If we can rescue the people earlier and see that our comrades are still alive, we will ask them to do anything!
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