The night before the tragedy was Wu Chengze's fifty years old birthday celebration. Many guests came, and the celebration lasted until midnight. The Dongyue family that Wu Zheng mentioned was another prestigious family nearby. There was a rumor that the two families had agreed on the marriage alliance. Ye Qingtang nodded and did not speak anymore. It seemed that all the questions before were just some random thoughts. After that, besides asking Wu Zheng about the origin of the skulls, there was no further conversation. Before the sunset, Zhou Xuan and the rest who walked through the entire village were all very pale. The Spirit Condensation Mountain Village was not small, but the three hundred corpses were everywhere in the village. Everywhere that they could see was covered by blood. The decaying smell made them feel like they were walking in hell. "Senior Brother Zhou, the situation of the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village… seems to be more complicated than what we thought," a disciple who vomited many times said. Zhou Xuan nodded in acknowledgment. Everything they saw today was bloody, but there were no useful clues at all. "Everyone's head in the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village was chopped off, and the wound was very neat. There were no traces of fighting beside the corpses. It's not revenge."
"If it were revenge, how could they just succumb so easily?" Zhou Xuan contemplated for a while and looked towards the Lin Long, who was walking at the back. "Junior Sister Lin, did you discover anything?"
Lin Long shook her head. Zhou Xuan frowned and felt a bit annoyed. How could they accomplish the mission without any clues? "There are no clues here. What about the skulls?" One of the disciples said. Zhou Xuan was stunned for a while and then remembered that Ye Qingtang was still in that mountain of skulls. He sneered and said, "We shall see Junior Sister Ye's investigation results." "What can she find out? I don't think she will be able to find any clues at a