Villager of Destiny

Chapter 182 Dramatic Results
It wasn't until their figures completely disappeared in front of me that I let out a heavy breath again.

After regaining my senses, I bowed in the direction where they disappeared, then turned around and returned the same way.

Things have come to this point, but this is the result. To be honest, I never expected it. It can even be said to be a bit dramatic, but I have to admit that this is indeed a good ending.

At least, the ten bones that were about to become city gods were resolved, and the King Cao and the Yellow Immortal could be regarded as justifying their names.

Not long after, I returned to Prince Cao's mansion. At this time, King Cao dissipated, and the yellow fairy had also left. There were only a few ghosts hiding among the terracotta warriors left in Prince Cao's mansion.

If it was before, I would have killed them mercilessly, but now looking at those terracotta warriors, I have no such idea.

No matter what they did with the ghost before, and no matter how much blood the existence of the Yinbing Valley was stained with, these souls guarding here are worthy of respect.

Compared with Huangquan Road, although those dead souls are innocent, they are worth it.

Under such circumstances, I have no choice and no qualification to judge their good and evil. All I can do is to let them go on the road. As for the rest, I can only leave it to the future world to judge.

After all those ghosts were attuned to leave, I walked out of Prince Cao's mansion. To my surprise, dozens of yellow-skinned mice had already gathered outside Prince Cao's mansion.

It's just that they didn't have any malice towards me at this time. When they saw me, they chirped a few times and then ran to the side, as if they were leading me the way.

I followed them, and soon came to the secret room of the aisle where I came here at the beginning. At this time, the tomb of the Yellow Immortal, which I thought should be a hallucination, appeared in front of my eyes again.

In other words, it wasn't the tomb of the Yellow Immortal. What existed inside was just the bones of some yellow-skinned mice and a portrait of the Yellow Immortal.

After they brought me here, they chirped at the portrait of the yellow fairy. When I saw this, I walked over and took the portrait of the yellow fairy down, but to my surprise, the portrait was just taken by me. When I got down, it turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, there was only a mask left in my hand.

The mask of the yellow mouse.

Looking at this mask, I couldn't help but think of Liu Yunsheng.

From the time I knew Liu Yunsheng, Liu Yunsheng always wore a snake-shaped mask on his face, which should be the symbol of their Liu family.

And now, is this mask a symbol of the Huang family?

Is this what the Yellow Immortal left for me?

I have mixed feelings for a while.

Before, I could say that I hated it to the core. After all, I didn’t get any benefits after coming here, and even my confidence was almost wiped out under its play.

If Zhang Mingyu hadn't invited the power of the Patriarch of Tianshi Mountain, I might still be entangled with it until now, let alone meet King Cao and know the truth about it.

So even though I knew it was just bound by obsessions before, I didn't let it go completely in my heart.

but now……

I put away the mask, and then bowed to the group of yellow mice.

After this bow, they also slowly disappeared in front of my eyes after a while of chirping.

They are also souls.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a yellow mouse left in front of me.

It stared at me, then ran out towards the stone room, I followed it until it stopped before a step, and then it seemed to have completed the task, and it disappeared from my sight after a while up.

I sighed in my heart, but I still walked towards the steps.

When I saw the sun again, I had already returned to Yinbing Valley, but the location was no longer the place where I met Guisha before, but in front of a tombstone.

The tombstone is simple, hidden in the mountain wall, with only two simple words.

touch gold!

And next to this stone tablet is a wooden sign that seems to have experienced countless wind and rain. The handwriting on the wooden sign has become a little blurred, and only one word can be seen faintly.

yellow!
It would be very difficult to find here if you didn't go deep into the Yinbing Valley, because although it is in the Yinbing Valley, it is actually extremely hidden, blocked by a big rock, and even the entrance of the cave I came out of is extremely difficult to find.

It can be seen that whether it is the Mojin lineage including King Cao, or the Huangxian family, the tombstone and wooden plaque are just a way of paying homage to them.

After bowing to the tombstone and the wooden sign again, I walked around the big stone and walked out.

Walking in the Valley of Yin Soldiers again, the coldness at the beginning was gone.

The ghosts dissipated, and there were no ghosts in the Yinbing Valley, only an ordinary underground tomb remained. From today onwards, the Yinbing Valley can be considered dead in name only.

As for the other secrets in this tomb... I thought about exploring it again, but then I thought, the owner of the tomb, King Cao, has disappeared, and this secret may never be solved.

Those headless skeletons.

Those two secondary halls.

But that doesn't matter anymore, at least not in my eyes now.

Just like the tomb of the village guard who met Li Bowen, there are some secrets that have not been solved, but Li Bowen still took me away.

Maybe in the future we will know.

I thought so.

I didn't stay idle either.

I remembered the words of King Cao and the Yellow Immortal. I carefully buried the bones I saw along the way. Although I couldn't erect a monument for them, at least it kept their corpses from being exposed in the wilderness, even if their souls were still alive. It has dissipated, but it can be regarded as an explanation for the obsession in their bones.

In this way, I didn't walk out of the Yinbing Valley until it got dark again.

What gave me a headache was that Zhang Mingyu and Lin Qingxue were nowhere to be seen. They were injured when they left King Cao's tomb. I don't know what happened.

After thinking about it, I decided to wait for them, thinking that they might come to me, so I found a random place to rest outside Yinbing Valley.

This stop will be another two days.

In the past two days, I have also carefully thought about everything that has happened during this period of time.

It is now certain that after Li Bowen and I went to Burial Dragon Village respectively, everything should be included in Li Bowen's calculations, including here.

This feeling is not very good.

But I have to admit that these experiences have also benefited me a lot, but there is one thing that I don't understand, that is, since Li Bowen is so powerful, why does he focus all his energy on me?
Could it also have something to do with the old smoker?
After all, Li Bowen also said that Liu Yunsheng cheated him, and Liu Yunsheng emphasized more than once that the old smoker cheated him.

So is it okay to say that.

The old smoker was the pusher at the beginning, then Liu Yunsheng, and then Li Bowen, and everything I did from the beginning to the end was pushed by them, but I couldn't refuse?

When I thought of this, I suddenly had an idea.

That is, if I change my mind now and go directly to Badong Village instead of Zhongdong Gu Village, what will happen?

Will it be out of their control?
I am a little moved.

But soon I dismissed this idea, not because I didn’t want to take the initiative to walk my own path, but at present, although this feeling of being controlled is uncomfortable, at least it’s not that dangerous, and it’s not that dangerous with me. There is no conflict in finding the town coffin.

And I can also be sure that they will not harm me.

At least not now.

(End of this chapter)