Chapter 2287

"Immortal Tear?" Samuel said frowningly.

Xu Hai nodded. "I believe it was three years ago when a group of men in black launched an attack on our clan. In that chaotic battle, the old patriarch must have sent the new patriarch to our village's escape path to let her leave this place. In order not to expose her identity, he gave her Immortal Tear. She not only forgot the painful memories here, but also completely hid herself."

"Is there an antidote to this kind of thing?"

"Yes!" Xu Hai said, "All the secrets of the Pangu Clan, from the Pangu Axe to the trivial things, have been recorded by the Patriarch. But although she is the new Patriarch, it is obvious that she has not had any coronation ceremony, so she must not have received any inheritance. So everything is still with the Patriarch. But the Patriarch is dead."

Wang Simin said, "That's very simple. We can ask the old patriarch's ghost in the daytime tomorrow, right?"

Samuel frowned. Obviously, he didn't think it was possible.

Xu Hai sighed bitterly and said, "After the leaders of the group of black-robed men slaughtered the village, they didn't get any treasures from us on one hand, so they were angry and wanted to cover up their crimes on the other hand. Therefore, they set up a purgatory Formation here and trapped all the dead souls of the Pangu people here. They would suffer day and night here forever."

Qin Qingfeng frowned. Seeing Samuel looking at him, he shook his head, indicating that he had not done it before. "The Purgatory Formation is a kind of soul-refining ghost magic in Eight Direction World. It can take out all the beautiful memories of trapped souls and make them forever immersed in painful memories. Over time, the Rancorous Qi of dead souls will become stronger and stronger, and the formation holder can absorb the Rancorous Qi to enhance his strength." Wang Simin frowned and said, "Is there such a hateful evil art in the world? The gangsters should be cut into pieces. He must die a terrible death."

Xu Hai nodded. "Because I was the son of the village chief on the surface, those gangsters thought I was the next patriarch, so they left me alive and trapped me in the purgatory Formation. Every night, I watched my tribe struggle in the painful abyss and forced me to tell them the secret treasures of the Pangu clan."

In the past three years, Xu Hai had been watching his tribe suffer every day, and his body and mind were on the verge of collapse. Therefore, during the day, he would take advantage of the time when the purgatory Formation was suspended and rebuild the good memories of the past in Wuyou Village.

the disguise of Wuyou Village could deceive some people who came here to cover

villains, it's not a big deal to kill people, but

gone too

of them only lasted for a few seconds. Therefore, most of the time,

the village chief don't know Xiaotao. It's not that they're lying. In fact, they only have a few days or even a

their answers were

didn't lie, because they had no other memories of many people and things. They didn't even know who

who would normally ask

confirmed, "The soul of the real village chief is no different from the ghost army around me. Under the destruction of the Purgatory Formation for

mean that no one knows the antidote

nodded. "At least

He was extremely unwilling to give up. After spending so much time and effort, was

Qingfeng, who had been silent all

three of them looked at Qin Qingfeng with joy and disbelief. "You

looked at Xu Hai, saying,

Hai said firmly, "As long as it can help the new patriarch and the True God,

Xu Hai can control these ghosts, it means that he

turned his eyes to Wang

Simin was

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