It doesn't matter if your souls are scattered, as long as you die.

Yun Li's roar was heard by the people in the secluded town who had been living in fear for a day and a night, and they were all terrified and angry.

The weasel, also known as Huang Daxian, is the guardian spirit of their clan. The fact that so many of their clans were able to survive the war is entirely due to the sacrifices and protection of Huang Daxian's clan.

He was a great benefactor to their clan.

How could one not be angry upon hearing someone shouting that they wanted to kill all the weasels?

Even if there is no living Weasel spirit in the town now, and she can't kill him, just hearing about him is enough to make people furious.

"An arrogant fool."

"Hey guys, grab your gear, let's go see what kind of thing is shouting that."

"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

"..."

The entire town of over four hundred people, regardless of age or gender, grabbed their farm tools, pots, pans, and bowls and headed menacingly toward the direction from which the sound came.

Even the old lady, who was called the patriarch, was so angry that she stomped her cane on the ground.

At this moment, Yun Li had lost much of her rationality; all she could think about was the suffering Yun Jiaoyue had endured.

She ran incredibly fast, her eyes already bloodshot, with only one thought in mind: to destroy that ancestral hall.

Seeing the townspeople approaching menacingly with farm tools and kitchenware, and knowing they were about to clash with Yun Li, Mu Qian, who was following behind, immediately erected a mental barrier between them.

Having forcibly erected a mental barrier without any preparation and at such a distance, Mu Qian felt a sharp pain in his head, as if pricked by needles.

He propped his head up and said to Lin Shu, "We must stop Ali."

Lin Shu was simple-minded, but that didn't mean he was stupid. He knew that if Yun Li hurt these people, things could get very, very bad.

Lin Shu directly used his internal energy to increase his running speed.

Sun Tianxiang didn't go over, but stayed to take care of Mu Qian. They had been partners for so long, and she could tell from his appearance that he was in a lot of pain.

After all, he is usually very tolerant.

Blinded by rage, Yun Li didn't even notice the barrier and crashed straight into it.

After being bumped, Yun Li's head cleared up a bit, and when she looked up, she saw a large group of people running towards her menacingly.

If I'm not mistaken, these people are another branch of the Min family.

You could sense that their anger was directed at her.

The people of the secluded town slowed down when they saw Yun Li from afar.

Without needing any introduction, they had already confirmed that the child in front of them was the Bonebreaker, the killer who hunted down the Jiazigou clan.

They knew some of what had happened to her. Although that bloodline had been separated from them for hundreds of years, they were still descended from the same ancestor.

I felt a little guilty.

A group of people stopped five meters away from the clouds, and the two sides just looked at each other.

Yun Li flipped her palm over, and a drop of blood appeared in her palm. Just as she was about to recite a spell to test whether these people were guided by the blood drop, she was lifted off the ground and suspended in the air.

Looking back, it was Lin Shu.

Lin Shu held her with one arm and awkwardly stroked the top of her head with the other, saying, "Ali, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Lin Shu's hands were large and rough. Even though he moved very lightly, Yun Li could feel his hair being pulled up by the rough skin.

She lowered her eyes and moved her lips a few times. Blood droplets floated in the air. She thought they would go towards the people in front of her, but instead, the blood droplets moved backward.

With a thought, Yunli withdrew the blood droplet.

At this point, she realized two things: these people were not the targets of the blood droplets, and she had lost track of the people she truly wanted to take revenge on.

"Lin Shu, put me down!"

The four generals also bared their teeth at Lin Shu.

Lin Shu shook his head. "Ali, let's talk this over. Don't resort to violence."

"Put me down, and I won't lay a hand on you."

Lin Shu hesitated, and just then, a voice came from behind him, "Put her down."

Mu Qian and Sun Tianxiang arrived just then.

Hearing his boss's words, Lin Shu put Yun Li down.

Yun Li coldly stared at Mu Qian, then pointed a finger at the mental barrier. "Release it!"

Mu Qian, pale-faced, walked up to her, squatted down, looked into her eyes, and said, "Ali, I want to know why you hate the weasel so much."

"So what if I know?"

"Knowing the situation will allow me to better help you."

Mu Qian's question was heard by everyone in the town of Bishi, and they all pricked up their ears to wait for the child to explain.

"Ah Li, believe us. If you are truly wronged, we will definitely stand by your side."

Sun Tianxiang bent down and said with a worried expression.

Yun Li looked up at her and saw Lin Shu also nod at her.

After a moment of silence, she finally spoke.

"Since you've found out my identity, you should also know everything that Yun Jiaoyue encountered in Jiazigou."

Mu Qian nodded. "I understand."

"Aren't you surprised that Yun Jiaoyue survived despite being tortured like that?"

Mu Qian's expression changed slightly; it was indeed very strange.

Most people would be tortured to death even if they didn't commit suicide after experiencing such abuse. How could they have lived for so many years?

"Can you tell me what the reason is...?"

"I...I...I think I know the reason."

Before Yun Li could respond, a trembling voice came from the other side of the barrier.

Yun Li, Mu Qian, Sun Tianxiang, Lin Shu, and everyone else from the secluded town looked at the person who had spoken.

She is a middle-aged woman.

Mu Qian stood up and passed directly through the barrier to the other side, causing the people of Bishi Town to instinctively take several steps back.

"Don't be afraid, I am Mu Qian from the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs."

Upon hearing this, the people of the secluded town's eyes lit up, and their previous fear vanished.

They had heard Huang Gui mention Mu Qian before, saying that he was the most powerful person in the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs.

When they heard about it, they were all indignant, wondering why Huang Gui wasn't the strongest.

Mu Qian looked at the middle-aged woman who had spoken earlier, "Can you tell me what you know?"

The middle-aged woman looked at her clansmen, who nodded at her, confirming that Huang Gui's colleague could be trusted.

The middle-aged woman's eyes seemed to be recalling something. "I had an uncle who went to fight in the war when I was five years old."

The people of Bishi Town nodded in agreement. At that time, many members of their clan went out to fight against the Japanese, and even the smallest families would send at least one person.

The middle-aged woman continued, "On the day my uncle passed away, everyone in the family was crying and no one was in the mood to cook. I was hungry, so I went out to find something to eat."

"I found it in the mountains, where I saw Grandpa Huang turn into his true form and pull out a hair from his back with his mouth."

"Then he transformed back into human form, scattered his hair into the air, and muttered incantations. The hair then dispersed and flew toward the hearts of his uncle and the others, eventually disappearing."

"Later, I heard Grandpa Huang say that these hairs would keep them alive without losing vital organs."

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the people present, except for Yun Li, were stunned.

A moment of silence fell over the room. After a long while, Sun Tianxiang finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "Ali, your mother..."