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"Why are you here?"
Upon hearing the sound, Li Yan spoke quietly without turning his head.
Recognizing the smell, he knew it was Wang Daoxuan and Sha Lifei.
The two were worried about any trouble, so they let the opera troupe continue chanting sutras while they came to check the situation.
"What is it?"
"A soldier's soul..."
Li Yan lowered his voice and briefly explained the situation.
"A soldier's soul?" Wang Daoxuan listened without surprise.
Over a decade ago, there was a severe drought in Guanzhong, and the Maitreya Sect took advantage to cause chaos. The court sent several troops to suppress it, resulting in bloody battles.
At the Chaotic Burial Mound, many deceased soldiers were buried.
His eyes flickered with uncertainty as he gritted his teeth, "The barking of dogs can ward off evil, and the Beggar Gang used a dirty trick, scaring off all the nearby yin souls, leaving only this one."
