1585: C1585 That may be the Truth

C1585 That may be the Truth

Liu Lei had long become accustomed to the bickering between Wan Hsingyu and O'Neil, so he did not take it seriously.

What he was concerned about was something even more important, so he asked:

"About four to five thousand meters to the southeast, what kind of place is that? Is anyone living there?"

As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and be victorious in every battle.

Although Liu Lei had already decided to go, he still wanted to know the situation there beforehand.

If there really was someone living here, then he had to think of a way to deal with it, so that Perverted Evil Cultivator wouldn't use innocent people as hostages.

Even if no one lived there, there were other situations that mattered.

In short, it was better to know the exact location of Perverted Evil Cultivator's hiding place than not knowing anything at all.

"That place... It seems to be a Unmarked Burial Site. Under normal circumstances, no one would go there. "

"For a place like this, most people would feel unlucky and would not be able to avoid it, not to mention living in the vicinity where there is almost no one."

Wan Hsingyu replied after thinking for a while.

As a local and an old driver, he was naturally the one to answer questions about the terrain.

"Unmarked Burial Site? You still have Unmarked Burial Site in this age? "

Liu Lei asked in disbelief.

He had thought that only mountains like the one he used to live on would have Unmarked Burial Site.

In the past, when master taught him Arts of Ghost-Catching and Evil-Expelling, it was to find a Unmarked Burial Site as a field.

When he thought about it, he felt a little nostalgic.

"Even though there aren't many Unmarked Burial Site these days, there are still some places like our place."

"These Unmarked Burial Site, either haven't been taken out of the city yet, or are rather hard to deal with, and haven't yet thought of a suitable method."

"After all, these Unmarked Burial Site are all filled with corpses. It wouldn't be good for them to directly flatten them out."

"The best way is to find a relative or descendant and bring them away. Otherwise, I'll have to think of another way."

"Regardless of which method it is, it still requires quite a bit of time to implement. It won't be settled that quickly."

Wan Hsingyu explained.

"That Evil Cultivator sure knows how to pick a place to hide. No one would bother him when he was hiding in the Unmarked Burial Site."

"Being able to control everything from such a long distance away and yet not showing his face at all … What a cowardly turtle."

Liu Lei sneered coldly as his heart was filled with contempt towards Perverted Evil Cultivator's actions.

This kind of enemy that didn't even dare to fight head on was simply not worthy of his eyes. He didn't even have the qualifications to be considered an opponent.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party always liked to kill innocent commoners, he might not even have bothered with such enemies.

The quality was too low. He only dared to use his arrows to play tricks. He was not an honorable man.

"However, this Unmarked Burial Site is not a place to stay for long. After all, the city will sooner or later have to dispose of this Unmarked Burial Site and change it to a different location for the facilities."

"That Evil Cultivator probably predicted that something like this would happen, so he started to think of a countermeasure."1

"He seems to have found some influential clans and elites in the business world. He hopes that everyone will work together to apply to the authorities to preserve that piece of Unmarked Burial Site."

"If it really isn't good, I can just spend some money to buy it."

"However, since no one bothered with his request and they all refused, he started to kill the innocent in an attempt to force everyone to agree."

Wan Hsingyu guessed.

It was just a guess, but anyone who heard it would feel that the truth was as it was.

Other than this guess, there was nothing else that was more accurate.

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