City: Return from the Fairy World, a Glimpse of Ten Thousand Years

50 Years ago, Biaoziling, Changsha. Four local masters were squatting on a mound. All of them were silent and stared directly at the Luoyang shovel on the ground. The shovel head was carrying old soil that had just been taken out of the ground. What was strange was that this bad soil was constantly seeping out bright red liquid, as if it had just been dipped in blood. "Now we are in big trouble." Old Yantou knocked his cigarette on the ground and continued, "There is a bloody corpse down there. If we don't care about it, we will all be left down there." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.