Song Taishan looked at the security guard, his face dark and grim, "You're still not planning to talk?"
The guard's face turned pale, and he turned to run.
But the police officer beside him, as if he had anticipated this move, immediately pounced on him, pinning him to the ground.
"I'll speak, I'll tell you everything!"
Pressed to the ground and realizing there was no escape, the security guard hastily began to shout.
"Yes, it's true, it's the ritual of 'live staking'!"
Xu Yang was stunned, "Live staking?"
Xia Xin's heart clenched tightly as his eyes widened, "Live staking..."
Even though his talent was not great, he had heard the old Taoist speak of what this was.
Legend has it that when some roads, bridges, or buildings cannot be erected, and the foundations cannot be laid, it's because something beneath them disagrees with the construction.
Therefore, some boys and girls are required as offerings, buried under the foundations.