With the penetration of the sun, the mist soon disappeared, and the disorderly burial mounds came back into the eyes.
If you look carefully, they have just entered.
They have disappeared, leaving only a few trail marks on the ground.
Not far away was a map.
It should have been left by the red robed disciple when he dragged people away.
237 was pale and embarrassed: "it seems that They are more dangerous than lucky! "
Ling Luoyu didn't point out his rancid smell, and said with sadness: "yes We're the only one left in our group
237 eyes a turn, suddenly ha ha smile way: "brother, as you do group leader, I do your small soldier!"
"I'm not afraid to die soon?"
"The group leader is joking Brother, I can see that you are the dragon and Phoenix among the people... "
Ling Luoyu didn't want to listen to his flattery. He picked up the map, patted off the floating dust on it, took a look at it, and then went to the west of the mass burial mound.
Youming flower, the sister flower of the other shore flower, is poisonous and Yin loving. It parasitizes on the decaying corpse of a hundred years.
She had seen them just now. The tombs on the west side are relatively neat, while those on the east side are a little sparse and disorderly. It must be that all the tombs on the west side are old tombs.
Youming flower grows in that place.
237 I don't know what she's going to do, and I don't dare to ask.
As he went deeper, Ling Luoyu began to wonder.
What kind of mound is this?!
There are so many tombs.
If there are dead people buried, how many people must be buried?
At a glance, there are tens of thousands of them.
When the divine consciousness was released, Ling Luoyu swept to the surrounding tombs.
Animal bones.
It turns out that this is a cemetery for beasts of prey.
With the deepening, there are people around them.
Some people, like them, survived the fog.
Suddenly, Ling Luoyu stopped and stepped back two steps, looking down at his feet.
At her feet was a tomb that had been washed away by the rain, leaving only a bowl of grave.
"Dig!"
237 one Leng: "what?"
"Dig!"
"Dig" 237 more puzzled: "what to dig with? What are you digging for
Ling Luoyu couldn't help but stare: "of course, you dug it with your hand..."
237:“……”
Although his hands are not expensive, they are also food eaters. It seems that they are not suitable for digging graves.
"No, chief It seems inappropriate for us to dig the graves of other people? "
"San Shao..." Feng Chenglin's surprise voice came from afar: "we are so lucky that we can meet you in this ghost place! It's much less than the probability of hell... "
In the sound of laughter, Feng Chenglin ran with four people.
After a period of practice, this guy not only improved his accomplishments, but also dropped a lot of fat. At least, after running, there was no fat to shake with.
Ling Luoyu squinted at 237: "do you dig? If you don't dig, I'll let someone else dig it! "
There are still some difficulties and hesitations.
Ling Luoyu was not polite and pointed to his feet: "dead fat man, dig it up!"
Feng Chenglin didn't expect to dig a grave as soon as he met. He couldn't help but say: "shit!!! San Shao, when did you taste so strong? You want to dig graves? "
After all, he did not hesitate to roll up his sleeves and start digging.
As long as it is his brother's words, he is absolutely obedient to the completion, and will never hesitate.
The four men brought by Feng Pang looked at him and looked at each other. After all, they were not idle, crouching to help.
Ling Luoyu, on the contrary, seems to be under the command of the master. 237 is in charge of the work on one side.
After digging half a foot deep, he didn't see anything. Feng Chenglin kept on his hand, but his mouth couldn't help but wonder: "San Shao, what are you going to dig?"
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