What shocked Gu Wanqing even more was that there were piles of white bones next to this village.

Some are complete, some are broken limbs and bones, and they must have been abused during their lifetime.

Therefore, the bones they found under the hillside before may not be related to this village.

Before coming, Xuan Ming mentioned it, saying that all the brides who sacrificed in recent years have disappeared.

It seems that the bride was taken out by these people and burned to death, and the bones of these people should be from the sacrificial team.

Gu Wanqing climbed up a hidden tree and looked at the altar.

"Isn't that the mountain god?" she murmured to herself incredibly.

Only by standing high can you see clearly. A middle-aged uncle standing in the middle of the altar, next to the bride, was the man who called himself a mountain god that Gu Wanqing had met in the mountain temple before.

He was wearing a white robe, and the brim of his cap covered half of his face.

He held a torch in his hand, sometimes high and sometimes low, and sang a spell in his mouth, with a ferocious expression.

The bride lay motionless on the altar, perhaps because the previous labyrinth had not yet woken up.
Chapter completed!