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Chapter 183: The Secret of the Past Life, the Ancient Village of Miaojiang


"I don't know what kind of organization the Palace of Hell was back then, but I know now that this organization is very powerful."

The little girl sighed, leaned over, and said, "Yelai Hotel is the property of the Palace of Hell."

"Yelai Hotel" I raised my head suddenly and asked in surprise.

The little girl nodded, with a trace of confusion on her face, and murmured: "When I made Liu Fei's fake suicide become a real suicide, I wanted to free you and give myself a chance.

I didn't expect them I intervened, and then there was the secret marriage between you and sister Ruohan, and then there was the series of things that followed."

The little sister's words completely stunned me and made me understand.

I carefully sorted out my experience during this period, and found that there was a shadow of Yuelai Hotel behind it.

Every time there was a ghost marriage, every time all kinds of troubles came up, there was one point that couldn't be avoided, and that was Yuelai Hotel.

From all kinds of people, to the descendants of the strange Gu, to the King of Bon Religion, and then to the old Taoist priests from Sichuan, every time trouble comes to your door, they have stayed at the Yuelai Hotel.

Calculating it this way, even if everything in the past was not planned by the Palace of Hell behind the scenes, it still had something to do with them.

"What on earth do they want to do?"

I muttered, things were getting more and more confusing.

"Don't worry about what the Palace of Hell wants to do, the most important thing is that our own strength must be strong," the little girl looked into my eyes and said every word.

I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly.

Trying to calm down his mood, he asked again: "Who was I in my previous life?"

"In your previous life, your name was Li Ming."

The younger sister's voice was faint, "You are the eldest disciple of Tianji Sect, Zhang Shoudeng is your junior brother, and Ma Junyao is your junior junior sister.

Cai Ruohan is your wife, and I am just a child you saved without a father or a mother."

"Tianjimen?"

I smiled.

It's such a cliché and pretentious name, but I like it.

"Since you died in the battle, Tianji Sect no longer exists," the little girl sighed.

"Does it no longer exist?"

I repeated, this is okay, I am used to being undisciplined, and I am really afraid that my little sister will tell me some of her last words from her previous life, such as her ambition to revitalize Tianji Sect and save all sentient beings.

I can't control what happened to the hero in my previous life, and I don't want to.

I just want to live my own small life, have a little money, eat whatever I want, take a rest when I'm tired, and go out for travel.

But now, everything seems unrealistic, and I am being dragged into one whirlpool after another.

The little girl’s words also made me no longer embarrassed and I could put out the questions in my mind one by one, such as my relationship with Ma Junyao.

And Zhang Shoudeng, how did I die in battle back then, and why can I continue to be reincarnated?

The most important thing is why Xiao Meier and Ruohan can always be reincarnated, and even Ma Junyao is like this.

Although she became a ghost, her ghost still lingers for hundreds of years.

"It's all your fault" The little girl glared at me angrily, "The reason why the three of us are entangled with you until now is because of you."

The little girl thought for a while and briefly talked about the situation back then.

After listening to it, I understood that this was a bloody drama.

My junior sister Ma Junyao has liked me since she was a child, but I married Ruohan and later saved my little sister, but I still refused clearly to my little sister and Ma Junyao.

I enjoy the kindness of both of them to me.

As a result, the matter became more and more complicated as it dragged on.

Ma Junyao was also a very jealous woman.

She believed that it was Ruohan and my little sister's fault that I didn't marry her, as long as they died.

I will marry her.

"Oh shit" I cursed secretly.

According to my little sister, I was simply a scumbag in my previous life.

Marrying one person, enjoying the good things from the other two, but not clearly rejecting them, is a perfect scumbag style.

"What I remember most is the entanglement between us.

The rest of the memories will be weakened a little with every reincarnation."

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The little girl frowned and stretched out her hand to reveal a piece of Baishengsheng's arm.

There was a dim mark the size of a palm on it.

"This is the Three Life Stone.

It is because of this Three Life Stone that we can be reincarnated and entangled together."

"Three Life Stones" I said word by word.

I really didn't expect that this legendary thing would actually appear and be used on a few of us.

Regardless of these, I sorted out a few points from my little girl’s memory.

It is also the key to solving the mystery.

The first is the Palace of Hell.

The key point of everything lies in this Palace of Hell.

My little sister said that people from the Palace of Hell once had a secret conversation with me.

The second is the dragon veins that were cut off in eighteen places.

I have to speed up.

I believe that this is both my opportunity and my test.

When all eighteen dragon veins are unlocked, the truth will come out.

Then it won't be far.

The third is the current crisis.

More and more people are looking for me, and more and more forces are targeting me, especially that blind old He.

What he said tells a fact.

That is, not only the Palace of Hell is currently targeting me, but also other forces are targeting me.

"Brother, I believe in you.

No matter who it is, no one can stop you."

The little girl gave her an adoring look.

He took one of my arms and helped me up.

He was more proactive than ever.

Half an hour later, we set off again, with the goal of reaching the depths of Shiwanda Mountain.

The little sister tortured the two Yao family disciples, and I finally figured out where I was now.

We are now in Guangxi, which is also the province with the largest Miao influence, and it is also the location of a dragon vein.

There are five dragon veins in the pass, one of which is deep in the Shiwanda Mountain in Guangxi and is also the base camp of the Miao people.

I even doubt whether the dragon vein cut off here belongs to the Ming Dynasty or the Miao people, because the people living here are all Miao people, and they are even former Miao leaders.

It is also the largest village in Miao territory, Dawa Village.

Over the course of hundreds of years, what was once the largest village in the Miao territory has turned into the current Miao-producing village, which is not even ranked among the Miao-producing villages.

According to the memories of the two Yao family children, the current population of Dawa Village is only more than 300 people.

It is already on the verge of genocide.

According to the current speed, in less than twenty years, the older generation of people will pass away, and Dawa Village may really disappear in the long river of history.

Although there are only more than 300 people.

But Dawazhai is a taboo place in the entire Miao territory.

No one dares to step foot here, regardless of whether they are raw or mature seedlings.

The Yao family started their business by driving corpses, the Zhang family started their business with gods, and there were thirty-six villages in Miao territory.

No one dares to come here.

Everyone who had been here, no one could get out, they all died.

Ten days later, after passing through many obstacles, I arrived at the legendary Dawa Village.

Dawa Village occupies two large mountains, stretching for more than ten miles in front and back.

There are thousands of stilted buildings in total, but there are no people in these thousands of stilted buildings.

Walking in the mountains, walking in the stilted buildings, you can't feel any popularity at all.

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There was only a trace of uncontrollable death rising from the wooden boards and the decaying stairwell.

"no one" The little girl shook her head first and her face became serious.

She knew better than me.

What does this mean?

This is a place of death.

The continuous stilted buildings represent the past glory of the Dawa people, and also represent the current situation of the Dawa people, who are on the verge of extinction.

The most important thing is that I can't feel a trace of earth energy in the mountains.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, there is no life, no animals, no birds, no insects.

If it weren't for the lush forests, I even suspected that this was a dead place.

"Brother, the Dawa tribe will not be exterminated, right?"

the little girl asked, looking at the surrounding environment in surprise.

I shook my head and said I didn't know.

The aura of death here was too strong.

I really didn't know if there were any living people in the Dawa tribe.

It was even more unimaginable that the forbidden land in Miao territory had turned into a dead place.

"squeak" Jin Zi screamed at this time, came out of my nostrils, shook his little golden head at me, and blinked his little purple eyes.

The meaning was very clear, I knew that Da Wherever the Wa tribe is, follow me.

Half a day later, I came to the edge of a sinkhole with a diameter of more than 300 meters.

I was stunned to see this underground kingdom.

The Dawa tribe was below

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