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Chapter 117 Cen Ji’s true purpose (additional update - [-])
The skeleton in front of me was scattered and wrapped in brocade cloth, but one look at the most obvious skull revealed that it was not the size of an adult.

Shiqi frowned and said calmly: "This is a baby."

Duan Beiyao suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He observed carefully and said, "Oh my god, it's true! Whoever did this is really crazy!"

Wen Ziyan also felt an indescribable feeling of nausea, and his face turned ugly: "This must be related to the mysterious disappearance of the people in Fuyang Village."

Hanamaki also thought so, [Buckwheat, why do I feel like this is some kind of evil spell? 】

The skeleton of a baby is very evil when you think about it.

Nan Qiao pursed her lips and replied: [All the guilty souls in the village are there. 】

[Inside the skeleton? 】 Hanamaki was shocked: 【Who deliberately sealed the innocent soul?What about the corpses of these villagers? 】

Nan Qiao was a little depressed: [I don’t know. 】

Wen Ziyan noticed that she was not in good spirits, touched her forehead and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nan Qiao looked at him, thought for a while and decided to tell him: "Brother, all the villagers in this village are gone."

"Huh?" Wen Ziyan was stunned and asked in a soft voice: "How does Qiao Qiao know?"

Duan Beiyao also looked over after hearing this: "What do you mean? Sister, are you saying that these villagers are all dead?"

Nan Qiao nodded, pointed to the baby's skeleton in the brocade cloth and said, "All the innocent souls are sealed there."

Wen Ziyan followed her pointing and looked at the skeletons again.

He didn't doubt her words, but asked: "Why do you do this?"

Nan Qiao shook his head: "I don't know, but this is wrong."

She pursed her lips: "These souls are all souls who died in vain."

Duan Beiyao didn't understand: "What does it mean to have a soul?"

Nan Qiao didn't know how to clearly explain the meaning of soul creation.

She thought for a while, and when she was about to try her best to express herself in her own words, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind -

"The living soul, as the name suggests, is the soul extracted from the body of a living person." "Who!"

Duan Beiyao immediately turned his head when he heard the voice and looked at the man in green who was walking slowly behind him: "Who are you! What are you doing here!"

Nan Qiao opened his eyes wide, looked at the visitor and said strangely: "Master Cen?"

Wen Ziyan lowered his head, "Qiao Qiao knows him?"

Nan Qiao nodded and said truthfully: "This is the master who taught Brother Shiqi the Zhongyuan dialect. His name is Cen Ji."

Shi Qi looked at Cen Ji with a defensive expression.

Cen Ji didn't care about the reaction of the group, but bowed respectfully first: "Cen Ji has met Her Royal Highness, and Her Royal Highness is extremely happy."

He then introduced himself, as if he had met Nan Qiao for the first time: "I am Xia Cen Ji, the one under Shan Zitou is today's Jin, the single name is Ji, Ji Ji Ying Ying's Ji."

Wen Ziyan nodded gently: "I wonder why Mr. Cen is here?"

Duan Beiyao also stared at him leisurely and asked suspiciously: "You didn't come with us, did you?"

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Cen Ji admitted directly and openly, "Cen came here with Her Highness the Princess."

Duan Beiyao became more vigilant upon hearing this, and his voice rose slightly: "What are you doing with your sister? Who sent you here?"

Wen Ziyan narrowed his eyes and said, "You are not Pei Qi's person."

"Young Master Wen is joking."

Cen Ji did not panic at all and said with a smile: "Of course Cen is not from the prince. Cen is just a poor scholar who was recruited by the prince to teach Mr. Shiqi the Chinese dialect."

　After this, you should be able to change the map, and then the fifth brother, the high priest, can come out.

　　As for why the high priest met Buckwheat Cubs in advance, everyone will know by then.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)