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“Mia my Mia ” Mrs. Walton murmured with empty eyes as she hugged Alia’s hat and one shoe.

“Continue searching!” George frowned. His usually neat hair was a little ssy. “If she’s alive, I want to see her If she’s dead I want to see her corpse!” This last sentence made everyone’s hearts tremble.

A month later, the barren mountain that had not been dug up for decades was completely razed to the ground. The people from the Burton family’s villa had returned and were digging with shovels. If soone suddenly fell or soone suddenly had an attack, they would change to the next one. The two dogs, Guard and General, also shuttled through the barren mountain wasteland. The dogs adopted by the Burton family’s villa were also all over the barren mountain and ice river. With the barren mountain as the center, they spread out for ten kiloters and searched inch by inch, but they could not find Alia.

The outsiders could not help but shake their heads. They felt that the Walton family was really possessed. They had searched for a month but could not find her. Such a young child was probably dood.

As for Alia, the mont she was buried in the snow, she felt sothing grab her ankle and quickly drag her back! She hung back and her hat fell at this mont. With a bang, she fell to the ground. When she looked up, she was already on the barren mountain, in the bomb shelter!

Ling was lying on the ground, covered in blood. She didn’t know what had bitten her, but both her legs were strangely bent, as if they had been forcefully crushed. She struggled and reached for Alia

Suddenly, there was a bang!

The ground of the bomb shelter suddenly split open. Alia was caught off guard and fell straight down! Ling’s pupils constricted. She stumbled to her feet and jumped towards the crack!

“Mia!” Elr’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he pounced over! However, Alia and Ling were already gone.

Under the ground, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Heads roared silently and surged. They rolled their eyes and tried their best to reach up. The denseness made one’s scalp tingle. This scene was a little similar to hell

“Mia, hold on!” Elr cut off two white-haired female ghosts. The other party instantly turned into a ball of murderous aura and dissipated. “Hold on, Master will be here soon ” However, the bomb shelter suddenly collapsed and buried the crack with a bang! A cold murderous aura rushed up. Before Elr could react, this murderous aura turned into a suction force and he was swept in!

Elr: “It’s the dark vein!”

Drip, drip. There was the sound of water dripping into the pool. Alia opened her heavy eyelids and got up. Her surroundings were very dark. She looked around and shouted weakly, “Master ”

No one responded.

Alia felt a little cold and looked down. One of her shoes and a glove had disappeared at so point. The foot without the shoe, even the sock, had gone sowhere. Her hat had fallen off, and the down jacket on her body was wet. Alia couldn’t help but shiver. She didn’t know what hard thing her bare foot had stepped on, but it felt cold to the touch. She reached out and grabbed one. When she leaned closer, she saw it was the bone of a finger.

Alia quickly threw it away and scrambled up the bank on her hands and knees. “Hey, fire!”

The dim underground lit up at once. Alia held the fire with both hands to warm herself, but this fire was not real fire and would not give people too high a temperature.

“Eldest Aunt?” Alia tried to call out. She rembered that when she fell, Eldest Aunt had pounced on her too, but there was no response.

“Master ” Alia pursed her lips and tears of grievance fell, but she quickly wiped them away and cheered herself on. “Don’t cry, don’t cry, I won’t cry!” She was not alone

Alia’s eyes had yet to adapt to the darkness, so she did not notice that there were “people” around her. All of them stood quietly, rolling their eyes and staring straight at her

Alia shook the Soul Retrieving Gourd. Usually, the Soul Retrieving Gourd was closed. It was only open when she needed to open it or occasionally forgot to close it. With her shaking, the flirtatious ghost and the others crawled out. They did not know what had just happened. The mont they ca out, they were stunned. There were so many “people” around!

The unlucky ghost said with a dumbfounded expression, “So lively ”

The flirtatious ghost slapped him on the head. “How could such a dead place be lively!”

The crybaby ghost said blankly, “Isn’t it just lively ”

Looking at the “people” standing around her, if you hung so flashing lights and played an explosive song, you could imagine the scenes of the ghosts partying!

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