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Zhu Qingyang and Zhuge Qing collected the bodies, and with gloomy faces, they hurried on their way.

Nothing else appeared in the passage. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two finally reached the end of the passage.

This is an empty cave with a shallow underground river flowing beside it. In the middle, there is an altar that was obviously newly built.

There is a small hole above the altar, and the sunlight shines in from the hole, just right on the altar.

Not far from the altar, many people were lying in a mess.

"The head of the Wolong Vein is right above this cave entrance. It seems that all the missing people are here!"

Zhuge Qing looked at the compass for a long time before he began to explain.

Zhu Qingyang walked up to those people first. They were wearing coarse clothes and dressed simply. They were obviously villagers. There were also people wearing police uniforms, who were obviously policemen who went up the mountain to look for someone.

After a rough count, I found that all the people who disappeared inexplicably before and those who disappeared later were here.

"It seems that they were lured here and are to be sacrificed!"

Zhuge Qing had already walked around the altar. Although he couldn't quite understand some of the talismans engraved on it, he was sure of one thing: it was related to blood sacrifice.

At this moment, with a loud "boom", the mountain wall next to it was blown open.

Zhu Qingyang and Zhuge Qing were startled and looked hurriedly in the direction where the sound came from.

After the dust settled, Zhang Qilin's figure appeared!
"Hey, as expected, Zhang Qilin is the top fighter. Look at his appearance, he is so handsome!"

Zhu Qingyang touched his chin with one hand and shook his head. Compared with Zhang Qilin's appearance, he felt that he was not a little bit weaker.

Zhang Qilin walked over, glanced at the altar indifferently, then sat down on the ground beside it. He leisurely took out a piece of cloth and carefully wiped the black gold ancient sword that he had been carrying on his back, ignoring Zhu Qingyang.

"Zhang Qilin is here, and the others will probably be here soon."

Zhu Qingyang and Zhuge Qing looked at each other and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Yang Xueli jumped down from the cave entrance and stepped on the altar. The altar was hastily built and was not very stable. When she stepped on it, it tilted to the side.

After landing, Yang Xueli looked at the fallen altar in confusion, then looked at Zhu Qingyang and asked, "Is this thing so hard to step on?"

"Why are you looking at me? I didn't make it so fragile!"

Zhu Qingyang straightened his back and responded with confidence.

Yang Xueli: ...

She really didn't want to talk to Zhu Qingyang anymore.

"By the way, you are all here, but where is the captain? Where is Pan Zi? Why haven't they come yet?"

Yang Xueli looked around and had a general idea of ​​the current situation before she started asking.

However, she did not expect Zhang Qilin to give her any answer, so she naturally turned her gaze to Zhuge Qing.

"The captain and Pan Zi should be here soon. We found this place by accident. The missing people are all here. I just checked. They are not in danger of life. They are just unconscious because of all kinds of messy spells cast on them. Dragon veins converge in this place. Ordinary people can't bear the aura here.

Based on my many years of experience, these people were lured here with the intention of using their lives for a blood sacrifice. Although they are not seriously injured, staying here for too long will still cause great harm to their bodies. The most important thing right now is to get them out."

Before Zhuge Qing could open his mouth to explain, Zhu Qingyang spoke first. At the critical moment, he still knew the importance of things.

"Then send them away quickly!"

After hearing what Zhu Qingyang said, Yang Xueli responded subconsciously.

Since the situation is urgent and there is no room for delay, we naturally have to solve the problem quickly instead of wasting time here.

"What Lord Dog is worried about is the person who wants to use these people as a blood sacrifice!"

Zhang Qilin, who usually doesn't like to speak actively, suddenly spoke, and it was rare for him to say such a long speech.

He didn't say it very directly, but Yang Xueli understood what he meant at once.

She had just looked around the place, and saw clearly how many people were lying in all directions, and it matched the number of missing people. There was one thing she hadn't noticed before, that there were no enemies here at all.

The altar was unstable and obviously newly carved, which ruled out the possibility that these people were lured here accidentally. In addition, what Zhu Qingyang said before, these people were to be sacrificed in blood. In this case, where is the enemy? Where is the enemy?

"Are you all here? Pan Zi and I met you on the road. Have you found the missing people? Are they okay?"

Han Feng's voice came from the other end of the passage. Pan Zi followed behind him. Both of them looked unhappy. There were a few fallen leaves in Pan Zi's hair, making him look a little disheveled.

As they were talking, Han Feng and Pan Zi had already arrived in front of the crowd.

"Captain, the people are still alive, but we have to get them out quickly. Moreover, this altar appeared here, right at the location of the dragon head of the Sleeping Dragon Vein. Lord Gou said that someone is planning to perform a blood sacrifice here, which is obviously aimed at the dragon vein. What do you think we should do now?"

The situation was urgent, and Yang Xueli had no time to care about other things. She quickly told Han Feng about the situation here.

Han Feng walked to the altar and the compass needle in his hand began to spin wildly.

He stared at the altar for a long time, then took a step back, glanced at Pan Zi, and said, "Get rid of this altar!"

It was such a simple command, but Pan Zi was a little confused. How do you open this thing?

However, although his brain was not very smart, he had a stupid way. Pan Zi walked forward and smashed the altar with his bare hands.

The altar looked extremely solid, but when Pan Zi punched it, it cracked in the middle, revealing the pitch-black magnet inside.

"This magnet has caused the magnetic field here to become chaotic. The dragon vein's aura and magnetic field are closely related. Now that the dragon vein's aura is chaotic, it's easy for someone to extract part of the dragon vein's power."

Han Feng had a stern face. He didn't expect that the Wolong Vein, which seemed unaffected from the outside, had a "time bomb" buried inside the dragon head.

"Anyone who attempts to steal the power of the dragon veins, regardless of whether they are human, ghost, god or immortal, shall die!"

Pan Zi was so angry that he rubbed his hands together. He wished that the bad guy who stole the power of the dragon vein would stand in front of him right now so that he could take action directly.

"Fortunately, the mastermind behind this is not very capable. He didn't absorb much dragon vein power before, so he came up with another way to absorb dragon vein power this time..."

There has never been an incident of villagers going missing in the mountains in Nujiang, Yunnan before, let alone so many people going missing at once.

Just from this point, it can be seen that the other party had not thought of using human lives to gain power before.

"Indeed, the spells carved on the altar look ancient, and many of them have long been lost. This is a preparation for a blood sacrifice. Just like the captain said, the person behind the scenes is not strong enough, otherwise the dragon vein would not be able to remain the same as it is now. I feel that these spells are related to Myanmar, but it is not clear which force did it yet."

Han Feng saw the situation of the altar and the dragon vein clearly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At least the dragon vein was not damaged too badly, and he believed that the speed of recovery of this dragon vein would be faster than other dragon veins.

Zhu Qingyang added some details that Han Feng didn't notice.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen this kind of talisman somewhere, but now he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.

"Myanmar?"

Neither Han Feng nor anyone else knew much about the forces in Myanmar. After all, they had never dealt with them before.

However, since they dare to stretch their hands so far and act so recklessly on Chinese soil in an attempt to steal the power of China's dragon veins, the 788 Exploration Team has the responsibility and obligation to take back the stolen dragon vein power and make them pay a heavy price.

China is not something that those tiny countries can easily provoke. If you touch my dragon veins, I will make sure you never come back!

"Since we know it's related to Myanmar, let's go to Myanmar after sending the people out. Now, do we need to deal with this altar first?"

No matter who is behind the scenes, saving people is the most important thing right now.

"The altar doesn't need to be destroyed. Take such a large piece of magnet back to the military district. Maybe it will come in handy when the commander refines weapons. Such a good thing should not be wasted!"

Han Feng has considered it more carefully. There must not be any magnets here that will affect the aura. If this thing is left here, what if it is used by someone with ulterior motives in the future?
Better to turn this thing in.

There were quite a few missing people, and Zhu Qingyang put in a lot of effort to get them out.

He took out a lot of paper figures, put eyes on each one, and directed the paper figures to carry people and walk in the direction they came from.

Zhu Qingyang also put the altar-sized magnet into his treasure box, intending to take it back to Zhao Qi as a treasure.

This time, Zhang Qilin walked at the back and was responsible for covering the retreat, while Han Feng and Zhuge Qing walked in front, each holding a compass. Han Feng would occasionally give Zhuge Qing some pointers.

This passage is really long. Yang Xueli even suspected that the person behind the scenes had dug a passage in this mountain range just to steal the dragon vein.

She didn't know how much manpower and resources were spent, but even if it was just a passage, the project was not small. Was it really true that no one had noticed?

Suddenly, Han Feng, who was walking in front, stopped.

Before Zhu Qingyang and the others asked what was going on, they heard noisy footsteps coming from a distance.

somebody is coming.

Han Feng made a gesture, and Zhu Qingyang and the others all stood close to the mountain wall.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the person was coming quite fast.

Unfortunately, there is only one passage, and although it is a bit rugged, there is nothing to block the view.

A group of people in black clothes appeared in the sight of Han Feng and his group, and the other party also saw Han Feng and his group.

The unconscious person being carried on the ground by a paper man was particularly conspicuous. Han Feng could even clearly see an expression of disbelief on the face of the man in the lead.

The two sides just looked at each other.

Of course, Han Feng and the others were not in a hurry to take action. They were just observing these people, not because they were afraid of them.

Maca, who was leading the group, looked extremely upset.

He didn't expect to meet other people here.

"Are you Chinese?"

After a long while, Maka asked tentatively.

If they were really Chinese, he planned to take out the treasure given to him by the priest and keep these people here forever.

Anyway, according to the priest's request, there are not enough people for the blood sacrifice. With these few people, he can use some tricks to get some people up from the foot of the mountain, and then he can start the blood sacrifice according to the priest's instructions.

The flexibly moving paper figures on the ground made Maka realize that these people had some abilities. He was also worried that the treasures given by the Wind and Rain Priest would be wasted when fighting against these people. After all, most of the treasures he carried with him were to be used in the blood sacrifice and could not be used casually.

Don't take action if you can resolve it peacefully. After all, this is not their territory. If you are not careful, you might end up leaving people and bodies here.

Having said that, Maka's hand has already reached into his trouser pocket. If the person opposite him makes any unusual move, he will definitely take action immediately!

"What kind of demons and monsters dare to come to China to run wild?"

Maca's tentative question made Han Feng furious. Judging from the attitude of these people, they were coming for the dragon vein. If they couldn't keep them here, the reputation of 788 would be ruined!
Before the person on the other side could react, Han Feng made a gesture.

The Thousand Machine Ruler on Yang Xueli's wrist turned into a dart and shot out. Zhu Qingyang followed closely behind. He held five talismans in his right hand and chanted a spell. The talismans flew towards Maca and the others.

Pan Zi was the most excited. He took out his pistol and pointed it at the legs and arms of the group of people.

Zhuge Qing wanted to help, but found that he was of no use at all. With a few gunshots, none of the people on the opposite side was left standing.

"So, you are their leader? Tell us clearly who you are and why you came here. Then you can still survive. Otherwise, you will die!"

Zhu Qingyang kicked Maca's legs hard twice and asked with a cold face.

Han Feng and others also came to Maka and his group, looking down at this group of people who had lost their fighting ability and kept screaming.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

When it came to the life-and-death situation, Maca still remained stubborn.

Zhu Qingyang took out a dagger and squatted in front of Maca. With quick hands and eyes, he cut a piece of flesh from Maca's cheek. Then, without waiting for Maca to react, he stuffed the piece of flesh into his mouth, just blocking his screams.

"You don't know, right? It doesn't matter. You have a lot of meat on your body anyway. It won't be a big deal if you eat them piece by piece!"

The cold dagger slapped Maka's face, and Zhu Qingyang's smile looked like a devil's smile in Maka's eyes.

A foul smell came and Maka was so scared that he wet his pants.

"I said, I said, it was the Wind and Rain Priest who asked us to come here. We don't know his purpose, we just follow his instructions-"

Someone was so shocked by Maca's miserable condition that he couldn't help but shout out loud. (End of this chapter)