Beneath the Mountain Villa, an underground river.
Inside a damp, gloomy little stone house underground.
"Those four blacksmiths were dragged inside and butchered by that mysterious female demon?"
"However, the manor gates are tightly shut. That female demon must have continued her seclusion."
Ning Zheng, who had been hiding, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the ancestor worship ceremony was over.
The three had gone back into seclusion again, ignoring worldly affairs.
What exactly was that female demon?
Why did she kill people?
He had no interest whatsoever!
This was reality. Many things had no beginning or end, and if he wanted to learn their secrets, he would have to court death by knocking on the door.
But he wasn't going to seek death.
It would be better to wait until he grew stronger, then flatten that grave Ancestor outside the village and eliminate the hidden danger.
Ning Zheng was good at settling accounts after the fact.
That mad demon had dared kill his household's adorable little blacksmith?
He would make a few entries in his little notebook first!
The room contained wooden furniture and stone chairs. Outside, a metal door blocked the entrance. It was clear that "Su Yu Niang" had had an excellent appetite these past few days, gnawing the doorway wide open.
"The Mountain Villa wasn't attacked by those three enraged Ancestors either. I can leave the well now."
With the blacksmiths' earnest ancestor worship and his own 500 points of daily Luck Value, they had somehow made it perfectly through this deadly crisis facing the Mountain Villa.
He was extremely satisfied with this year's ancestor worship.
What did it matter if a few people died?
Even if they all died, it wouldn't matter!
As long as no one discovered that he had taken over