Chapter 567

Pang Dezong took out an alchemy of the situation compass, forced his spirit to make several decisions, and the pointer on the compass began to turn.

Different from the ordinary compass, this is called Qianzhi Shenzhen. It is also an artifact made by his master himself, and is specially used for treasure hunting.

To turn a few times, the pointer points in one direction.

It can be seen that it took a lot of effort to use the qianzhishen needle. After dozens of hand decisions, pound Zong was even more listless, and his body was also on the verge of collapse. This is also the reason why he didn't help Zhao sining find someone for a few days. The qianzhishen needle is too painstaking. He is afraid that he will miss the right thing.

"It should be in that direction. Let's look for it." Pang Dezong resisted the impulse of falling down and said.

Zhao sining spirit, dragging the lead like legs, fast forward.

If you let mu Hanyan and others see this scene, they will be shocked, because the direction he runs to now is exactly where Miss Zhao Si and others buried their bones.

But the strange thing is that it was a raised grave. Now it's completely flat, and there are some scattered gravel on it. It looks exactly the same as the surrounding scenery. No wonder Zhao sining dug it East and West, but he didn't find it here.

"Wait a minute." But just as Zhao sining was about to come to the grave of Miss Zhao Si and others, Pang Dezong called out again.

I saw the needle on the compass turning again, pointing in another direction.

Zhao sining quickly stopped and ran in that direction without waiting for his orders.

"Wait, it's changing direction again." Zhao sining finally climbed down the cliff. Before he could catch his breath, Pang Dezong called again.

Looking back, the needle in his hand turned quickly again.

Zhao sining bit and rushed in that direction.

"Wait, this is not the right direction."

……

Pang Dezong's hand was full of consciousness, and the needle stopped and turned, while Zhao sining, following the direction of the needle, ran around like a headless fly, panting like a rhubarb dog.

If let mu Hanyan several people see with their own eyes, I'm afraid to be surprised to say nothing.

Zhao sining's scurrying, several times from the tombs of Miss Zhao Si and others, but the thousand knowledge God needle never stops, and he never gets anything.

"Martial uncle, is it working or not? I really have no strength." Although Zhao sining had a deep love for Miss Zhao Si, no matter how deep he was, he couldn't eat. At this time, he couldn't run any more. He sat down on the ground and gasped.

"It's a treasure made by your ancestors. Over the years, you've made no mistakes in searching for treasure. How can it not work?" After him, Pang Dezong was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist when he pressed his hands on his knees. Listening to him, he dared to doubt master's hand-made Qianzhi Shenzhen, and he said angrily.

"But why can't you find it when you go around?" Zhao sining doubts said.

"Maybe nothing happened to her at all. As soon as the border was opened, she escaped without waiting for us to find her. Now she is going back to Blackstone along the path." Pang Dezong thought about it and said.

After listening to his words, Zhao sining's eyes brightened. The path back to Blackstone city is winding. If Miss Zhao Si is going back along the road, it will not be in the same direction. It can be explained by the random turning of Qianzhi Shenzhen, which is also the most reasonable explanation.

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