Little Nannan pointed to the small cave and said, "The crying I heard came from here. They must be imprisoned here."
"Those are ghosts crying." A child retorted in a baby voice.
"It's not a ghost."
Xiao Moer interrupted their argument and said, "Go in and take a look, and you'll know."
He glanced at the little radishes in front of him and said, "All of you wait outside obediently until I come out."
Little Nannan disagreed, "I want to go in with my brother."
"No. You'd better listen to your brother. If you don't, he will be angry." Little Mo'er frowned, and the serious expression really scared her.
"All of you, just wait for me outside."
All the little kids, big and small, nodded their heads and watched him walk in.
After walking a few steps, I noticed a torch nearby. I took out my flint and steel and lit it. The dark cave was instantly lit up. The cave was very humid, and from time to time a cold wind blew out of the cave, mixed with a hint of unpleasant musty odor.
It can be seen that there must be a ventilated place in the cave.
The further you go in, the wider the road becomes. When you reach the end of the corridor, the view suddenly opens up. There are urns placed in the huge cave, and a black round ball is placed on top.
The stench I smelled before must have come from those jars.
Xiao Moer walked forward with a torch. When the torch got closer, he could see clearly that what was placed on the jar were not balls but human heads.
"This is……"
Xiao Moer looked at the dozens of jars in shock.
He couldn't help but think of a town near the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Southern Tang Kingdom, where short people were begging and performing.
He thought they were sick and that was why they were so small.
At that time, his mother told him that this was not the case.
Some human traffickers will raise the children who cannot be sold in small tanks. As they grow up, the small tanks will hinder their bodies and cause deformities.
They would even deliberately poke out their eyes and break their arms and legs so that they could gain people's sympathy and gain benefits.
When he first heard about it, he was shocked. But when he saw the manufacturing process today, he was shocked.
Damn those people!
Xiao Mo'er's dark and bright eyes were full of murderous intent.
He finally understood why his mother hated human traffickers so much and would kill them whenever she saw them.
Perhaps it was his voice that startled the person in the jar.
When someone saw him, they cried out for help, "Help, help!"
Xiao Moer walked forward. It was a woman, but her face was as pale as a ghost. As soon as she approached the jar, she smelled a foul odor.
"I will smash the jar and rescue you. Don't be afraid." Xiao Moer comforted.
He slowly gathered his inner strength, controlled the force, and hit the jar.
"Crack!"
The jar cracked, revealing the body hidden within, accompanied by a foul odor. Her lower body was covered in filth, the foreign matter expelled by the human body over the years. Those foreign substances all got wet and dried, finally clinging tightly to her body.
The sound of the jar breaking finally made those dull and lifeless people react.
"Help, help."
Xiao Moer looked at them and said, "I will rescue you right away."
The jars were smashed one by one, revealing bodies covered in dirt and emitting a foul smell.
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