Beneath the ground were two paper effigies! They looked chilling and bizarre, their faces painted with strange, grotesque makeup that was deeply unsettling.
Everyone jumped in fright. Ji Xueyao was just as frightened, her face pale and her voice trembling as she asked, "Zhao Dong, what is this?"
Zhao Dong's brow furrowed, and he spoke in a grave tone. "This was placed here deliberately. I glanced at the surrounding terrain earlier. This place is the White Tiger Corpse Land. That small hill over there is the source of the White Tiger Malignance. Behind it is a patch of stagnant water, and to the left is a sparsely populated forest. These features align perfectly with your plot of land, creating what is known in feng shui as a White Tiger Malignance!"
"The White Tiger Malignance causes discord and infighting. It also leads to frequent accidents, general unrest, and even bloodshed!"
