Old Li was stunned for a moment: "Captain Lin, this...it's too dangerous in there, this is against the rules."

Lin Yue lowered her voice and said, "It's okay."

"He's not an ordinary person; nothing will happen to him."

Old Li looked at Yang Guang with some skepticism. Although he was unwilling, since Lin Yue had spoken, he had no choice but to pull up the cordon and let them pass.

Yang Guang dragged Er Lengzi through the blockade.

While shaking the mud off her legs, she glared at Lin Yue with annoyance: "I called you eight hundred times, and you just pretended not to see it, huh?"

"Answer the phone earlier, or I'd be wasting my time arguing with someone here!"

Lin Yue glanced at him, her tone slightly teasing: "My phone is charging in the car; the signal is bad here anyway."

"We'll see."

Lin Yue looked Yang Guang up and down, a mocking smile playing on her lips: "What brings you to such a leisurely mood today?"

"I didn't notice?"

"You, a model student, have come to this godforsaken place for disaster relief?"

"You're not going to use doing a good deed as an excuse to skip school again, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Skipping class?! What the hell?!

I'm here to earn merit and help my brothers out, you know!

Besides!

Do I still need to skip classes?

Yang Guang looked at her speechlessly: "Chest...police officer!"

"Do I look like the kind of person who has nothing better to do than come out in the rain and play in the mud in the middle of the night?"

Yang Guang wiped the rain off his face, his expression gradually becoming serious.

He abandoned his usual carefree street hustler demeanor and stared intently in the direction of Shuitangba Village.

"Officer, I'm not kidding you."

"There's something wrong with this place!"

The moment I heard those words.

The teasing expression on Lin Yue's face vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely serious expression.

She had dealt with Yang Guang more than once or twice.

Although this guy usually talks nonsense, he never speaks carelessly on matters of principle.

Most importantly, Lin Yue knew Yang Guang's abilities very well!

That's a ruthless person who can capture vengeful ghosts alive and physically exorcise vengeful spirits!

Since he said there's a problem here, it's definitely not as simple as a regular landslide!

Lin Yue frowned and looked at Yang Guang in a deep voice, asking, "Are you saying that this torrential rain that has lasted for more than forty days, and this sudden mudslide, are not natural disasters?"

"Um!"

Upon seeing this.

Lin Yue immediately looked at Yang Guang seriously and asked, "Yang Guang, what exactly is going on here?"

Yang Guang pointed to the hill in the center of Shuitangba Village, half of which had been destroyed by a mudslide, and said, "There's an extremely strong smell of corpses here!"

"With such heavy rain, it should have washed away all the smells long ago."

"Even with such a massive amount of rainfall, the aura of death still seeps out from underground, even spreading two kilometers beyond the warning line!"

"Anyway, something's not right here."

Upon hearing this...

Lin Yue looked intently at Yang Guang and asked, "What did you figure out?"

Not yet.

"But it's true that something's not right here, I need to go in first."

"OK!"

"Come with me!"

Lin Yue led Yang Guang through the blockade.

The two walked one after the other, their feet sinking deep into the mud and sinking into the gravel.

Er Lengzi was being held tightly by the back of his neck by Yang Guang, his four legs digging in the mud like he was rowing a boat, his face full of despair.

The further in you go, the heavier the rain gets.

Before long, Yang Guang's attention was drawn to a large mountain in front of him.

However, only half of the mountain remains now.

The western side of the entire mountain looked as if it had been cleaved in two by something, with a large section of the mountain collapsing directly down.

Soil, gravel, and fallen trees, mixed with murky water, poured down in a deluge.

In the middle of the collapsed mountain, a chilling, bone-deep aura of death was gathering.

It's like an invisible blob of ink, constantly swirling in the air.

Sometimes strong, sometimes weak.

The way this corpse energy spreads is extremely bizarre.

Normal corpse gas dissipates from a fixed source, with its concentration decreasing over time.

But the corpse energy here is actually "breathing".

It's like something underground is inhaling and exhaling.

Yang Guang's pupils contracted slightly.

What really gave him the creeps was the middle of the mountain that had collapsed halfway.

There is a mountain valley.

The location of this ravine is extremely unique.

The landslide almost completely flattened the surrounding area, but this particular spot remained completely untouched.

It's as if an invisible wall is protecting it.

The mudslide poured down from both sides, and when it reached the edge of the ravine, it turned and bypassed it.

Not only that.

The surrounding rainwater, flowing along the gullies of the landslide, was all converging into this mountain hollow.

From all directions.

A trickle of water.

All flows to the same point.

All dynasties return to their ancestral origin!

Yang Guang's brows furrowed deeply: "Something's not right."

"Something's really wrong!"

Lin Yue turned and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Yang Guang did not answer.

He stared intently at the ravine, his gaze shifting from solemn to wary.

Just then.

"brother!"

A deafening howl pierced the sound of the torrential rain from the side.

Yang Guang turned his head and looked.

Good guy.

Jia Youcai, that old man, somehow found an orange rescue raincoat and put it on.

That raincoat was at least three sizes too big.

Wrapped up inside, she looked like a walking orange.

Beside him, Chu Sheng, that mountain of flesh weighing 250 pounds, was also struggling through the torrential rain.

The fat monk's robe was completely soaked.

The fabric clung to his body, perfectly outlining his signature large belly.

It looks exactly like a Maitreya Buddha in the rain.

but.

Accompanying the two of them was a middle-aged man.

He looked to be in his forties, wearing a windbreaker and hiking boots covered in mud.

Just by looking at his clothes, you can tell he's rich!

Jia Youcai rushed over and grabbed Yang Guang's arm as if it were a lifeline.

"Brother, you've finally arrived!"

Jia Youcai pointed to the mountain that had collapsed halfway, his face showing the terror of someone who had survived a disaster: "Did you see that?"

"That mountain!"

"That damn mountain collapsed halfway down!"

"I've been in this business for decades, what haven't I seen?"

"Today's spectacle scared the Taoist priest so much he developed gallstones!"

Yang Guang flung his hand away: "Alright, alright, stop howling!"

Yang Guang looked at Chu Sheng.

Chu Sheng, unusually, put away his playful expression and became serious.

He clasped his hands together, leaned close to Yang Guang, and whispered, "Brother Guang, the concentration of corpse energy in this place is too high."

"I know."

Yang Guang nodded.

He sensed that as well.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had already walked over impatiently.

Jia Youcai quickly grabbed the middle-aged man and then turned to Yang Guang.

He cleared his throat, and for once, he became serious: "Brothers, come on, let me introduce you."

Jia Youcai patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, his face beaming with smiles, and said, "Boss Chen, this is the junior brother I mentioned to you!"

"Don't let his young age fool you, he's more capable than me!"

"When Master accepted me as a disciple, he said that this junior brother had exceptional talent and innate ability, and his future achievements were limitless!"

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