Chapter 682

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according to the master, this kind of tomb was not handed down because of its extremely vicious and cruel nature.

Moreover, this sinister game is like a double-edged sword, and the layout caster will suffer a certain amount of vitality.

If you don't have enough skill, you may suffer twice as much as the caster.

No one is so stupid as to make fun of his vital energy, unless he is in a state of losing both sides, or he is self-confident that he has a high skill and is not afraid of backfire.

Therefore, this kind of game can only be spread in general. No one knows how the real game is.

Do you want to meet this legendary tomb bureau?

If master was sober and could see this bureau, how curious and happy would he be?

Thinking of master, her heart is a burst of pain.

She looked at the earth's surface with her celestial eye.

It is found that the smell of fire above Huangcun is partly from here and connected with other four wisps of air.

Is the drought in Huangcun caused by this fire?

"Niuniu, how are you?"

Huang Yingqi saw her pondering around the board and asked, "is there any discovery? There is obviously nothing to burn here. How could it burst into flames? "

"Uncle, don't touch the slate! The dark fire is not the same as the open fire. "

Yang Zimei saw Huang Yingqi curiously wanted to reach out to touch the stone slab, and quickly stopped.

Huang Yingqi quickly retracted his hand.

"Uncle, have you ever heard of a grave below?"

Yang Zimei asked.

Huang Yingqi shook his head. "Since I can remember, there is no grass here. There is no ant. People in the village say that this is a dead land."

"Should there be such a dead end in the rest of the village?"

"Well, there are four places, one in qingyanpo, one in Huangling, one in xiaguwa, one in shangshimaintian and one here."

Huang Yingqi nodded.

Yang Zimei lived in Huangcun when she was six years old. She was forced by her second uncle to cut wood and grass on the hillside. She was familiar with the terrain here.

In the last life, there seems to be no death here.

She also knew the general location of the other four places.

Did the other four places have the same flame bureau?

"Uncle, whose is the tallest building in the village? I want to go to the roof and see the terrain. "

Yang Zimei felt that since the five places corresponded to each other and formed a big flame bureau above the yellow village, there must be some connection.

"Well, the tallest building belongs to your uncle."

"Uncle's?"

I frowned when I thought of my uncle's ruthlessness to myself.

But if you look up, the whole village is the tallest building of uncle's house, which has five floors. It is estimated that one floor is prepared for each son.

Moreover, his building is still in a relatively high position. Standing on the top of the building there is indeed the best position to observe the surrounding areas of the village.

Even though I didn't want to step into his house, I had to go.

Huang Yingqi takes Yang Zimei to her uncle Huang Li's house.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard my aunt's sarcastic voice inside, "ouch, I said Xiuli. If I don't go back to my mother's house for five years, I'll take bread as a gift to see if you're a city dweller and look down on our relatives in the village."

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