"What kind of Thousand-faced God?" Sang Que pressed further.
Zhang Junyao looked a bit puzzled by Sang Que's sudden urgency, "I've never seen the Thousand-faced God either. I heard from that Liang San that in Bai Gou Village north of Sanchuan City, villagers suddenly started worshiping a mysterious Thousand-faced God who is said to grant every wish and is incredibly effective."
"Around Bai Gou Village, is there any chaotic burial mound or Yizhuang?"
Zhang Junyao's eyes widened slightly, "How do you know? Indeed, there is a chaotic burial mound north of Sanchuan City. The government doesn't allow bodies to be discarded casually, but the poor can't afford firewood to cremate bodies, so they often discard them at night, gradually forming a chaotic burial mound."
