"This is Bukun's wife, the blade on her body is a hook blade."
A policeman whispered to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was stunned after hearing this, then looked at Bukun, only to see him holding his wife's corpse, silent, with tears falling like a fountain on her body.
Unfortunately, his wife could no longer raise her hand to wipe away his tears.
After standing there for over ten minutes, Bukun placed his wife's body in a decent house, closed the door, and turned around to glance at the crowd watching him.
"Continue heading north."
The crowd nodded and followed Bukun towards the northern side.
Ye Chen silently glanced at the locked house and joined the group.
When the Bai Miao retreated, they left marks along the way, which Ye Chen could not see, but Bukun, as a member of the Bai Miao Tribe, was quite familiar with them.
After wandering around all afternoon, the group finally made a new discovery.
A policeman picked up a small gourd from the ground and handed it to Bukun.
