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On the other side, on a mountain path, Shi Ling was standing on top of a Heavenly Evil Spider. His expression was extremely ugly, and the communication conch in his hand had already been sent to Ang Ling'er who knew how many times, but he did not receive any reply. This made him more and more uncertain.

The Heavenly Evil Spider also let out a low growl, following that, its eight long and thin spider legs burst out with an even more shocking speed, quickly shaking off the villagers behind Shi Ling.

Fortunately, Shi Ling was not too far away from the place where the villagers were imprisoned, and not long after, Shi Ling arrived at the bottom of the mountain. It was just that the people from the Evil Ghost Cult at this place had basically been cleaned up, so Shi Ling immediately jumped off the Heavenly Evil Spider's head and rushed towards the dungeon inside the mountain peak.

Walking down the stairs, Shi Ling smelled a strong scent of blood. It wasn't one or two people's blood, but hundreds of people's blood!

In the process of Shi Ling going down, the Black Wood Sword was also taken down by him and held tightly in his hands. At the same time, the Floral Pupil was released, and he paid attention to all the changes around him.

Not long after, Shi Ling walked to the lowest level, which was the dungeon that held the villagers. Soon after, Shi Ling saw a large number of corpses lying on the ground in a mess.

Shi Ling casually found a corpse and started to inspect it. Then, he confirmed that these corpses on the ground were the villagers that took the Strength Restoring Pellets.

Seeing this, Shi Ling started to get nervous. He started to worry about Ang Ling'er's safety, thinking that Ang Ling'er wouldn't fall here, right?

Then, at the same time, the group of villagers Shi Ling brought along also rushed in. Among them, when the bald village chief saw this, his eyes slightly widened. He immediately asked Shi Ling, "Milord, what, what is going on here?"

Shi Ling said with a dark expression, "Take the corpses back with you. They are from our village!"

Once these words were spoken, all the villagers were stupefied. However, the big bald man casually found a corpse and started to look through it. After confirming that it was indeed one of their people, he couldn't help but exclaim, "How, how did this happen?"

Shi Ling crossed his arms in front of his chest and said coldly: "Presumably, our plan was already known in advance to the Evil Ghost Cult's people, that's why they made preparations in advance!"

The bald village chief, who was carrying the corpse of a villager in his village, said angrily, "That's impossible, this plan is only known by us, how did the people from Evil Ghost Cult know about it?"

Shi Ling still shook his head. He couldn't figure out what was going on. The bald man asked him who he was going to ask.

At this moment, a youth suddenly pointed at a wall and said, "Sir, look!"

Shi Ling, the bald village chief, and the rest of the villagers all turned to look in the direction that the young man had pointed, only to see a row of words carved on the wall: "Your village chief, Ang Ling'er, and the many villagers who survived are all in my hands. If you want to save them, come to the Dongling Valley faction tomorrow at noon!"

"Evil Ghost Cult Cult Leader, Liu Quan!"

When Shi Ling saw this, his eyes slightly narrowed. The group of villagers behind Shi Ling immediately became excited, especially the group of people with Qianhe Village. They immediately shouted: "The village chief is in their hands, we must rescue the village chief."

"Yes, we must think of a way to rescue the village chief. Even if we have to fight to the death with them, we will not refuse!"

Seeing this, Shi Ling let out a small sigh of relief. Since Evil Ghost Cult Cult Master Liu Quan had captured Ang Ling'er, then it meant that Ang Ling'er should be fine for now. Of course, when Shi Ling saw the words "many villagers who survived", his eyes widened, and he immediately contacted Xiao Qingqing from the base camp.

At this moment, Shi Ling was worried that Evil Ghost Cult's group of bastards would attack their base together. If that was the case, then this trip would be a huge one!

Luckily, Xiao Qingqing's side sent a message that they were fine. Shi Ling was relieved, so he turned around and said to the villagers: "Let's go back to the base camp first. As for tomorrow's matters, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Shi Ling took the lead and walked out. Since the villagers heard Shi Ling say so, what else could they say? He could only carry the corpse here and return with Shi Ling.

An hour later.

When Shi Ling returned to the cave they were hiding in, Xiao Qingqing walked out first with a group of old grannies behind her.

When Xiao Qingqing saw that Shi Ling and the others didn't have anything to do with it, she immediately calmed down. However, when she glanced at the villagers that just came back, she asked, "Where's Ling'er? Why didn't she come back with you? And what happened to the corpses? "

After Shi Ling heard Xiao Qingqing mention it, he pulled Xiao Qingqing to the side. As for the villagers, they took the corpses to the back of the mountain to be buried.

Shi Ling pulled Xiao Qingqing to a place where there was no one around and said with a deep voice, "The operation this time has failed!"

When Xiao Qingqing heard that, her eyes couldn't help but widen. "Failed?" How could this be? Such a perfect plan, how could it fail!? Did something go wrong? "

Shi Ling shook his head and said with a wry smile, "In the end, a person is still not as good as the heavens!"

Then, Shi Ling told Xiao Qingqing about the whole operation from the beginning to the end. After hearing Shi Ling's words, Xiao Qingqing asked in surprise, "You suspect that there's a traitor among us?"

Shi Ling shushed Xiao Qingqing, signaling her to be quiet. Xiao Qingqing looked around and whispered, "Are you sure?"

Shi Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not sure yet, so I plan to check every single one of their memories."

After Xiao Qingqing heard this, she began to ponder and asked, "What do we do?"

Shi Ling said, "Go gather everyone, regardless of gender or age, whether they came to the meeting last night or not!"

Hearing that, Xiao Qingqing nodded her head and turned around to move. Shi Ling currently had his hands crossed in front of his chest, and a thoughtful expression on his face. He looked outside the cave, in the direction where Dongling Valley was located.

Shi Ling pinched his fingers and calculated the time and whispered, "It seems like the falling time of the meteorite is only a few days?"

As he said that, Shi Ling's gaze once again looked towards the cave entrance. At the same time, he also walked out and once again muttered to himself: "Evil Ghost Cult people and Zhang Family people just so happened to catch Ang Ling'er and a bunch of villagers there!"

At this point, Shi Ling revealed a pensive expression. He thought, could there be a connection between all of this?