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Under the snow and wind, Nanmian Village was now rife with rumors and panic.
The White Mist had stretched about five hundred meters into the village in one fell swoop!
This was unprecedented.
Clearly, an "unknown creature in the mist" had infiltrated the village!
"It was Li Ruping who killed the village chief!"
"No, if it was the thing from the mist, then that means Li Ruping doesn't even exist!"
"She was the village chief's daughter-in-law... I, I even attended Nian Cheng's wedding back in the day! This, this can't be true, can it? I refuse to believe such a thing could happen!"
And at this moment... Ge Niancheng had learned the ins and outs of the whole affair.
Six o'clock in the morning.
The family had already set up a mourning hall at home.