C258 Gift of the River God

The sky had just brightened, and the surroundings were hazy, as if it had been covered by fog.

The sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang in their ears, and they saw a group of villagers in black robes. Their faces were painted with oil paint, and they had a black skull on them. Their expressions were heavy, and their eyes were serious.

There were also a few villagers who carried a black coffin