The best waste god

Chapter 238 The Grave

Liu Qianwen shook her head, her pretty face was filled with disbelief, and she said firmly: "No, I think Shangguan Mie must be clear about it. Brother Nangong should pay special attention after entering, otherwise, there will be problems in the middle."

Nangong Haotian stroked the Juelongshengxian ring on his finger, neither denied nor admitted it, paused for a while, and asked lightly: "Tell me about it."

Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian, then opened her red lips lightly, and said in a clear and pleasant voice, "First of all, the food is delivered every few days. Who brings it? Is it Jiuzhi Jackal himself?"

"No, it's Martial Sun and others." Jiang Zhongzhao shook his head hurriedly, denied, and said, turning his head to look at the seaside, because Martial Sun and the others were there.

The four of Nangong Haotian also turned their heads to look, only to find that nine strong men, including that Martial Sun, had already pulled three rafts up to the high place on the beach, and six of them were carrying cooking utensils, grain, vegetables and food. The water is coming here. Yesterday, because I was worried that I would be attacked by the island, I didn't bring things up.

When Sun Wushi put the things down before he lifted them to his body, Jiang Zhongzhao asked: "Sun Wushi, every time you deliver food to Shangguan, do you send it in, or does he come out to pick it up?"

Master Sun thought for a while and replied: "Send it to a big rock not far away, put it there and leave it alone."

"Then please guide us in to have a look." Nangong Haotian waved and said.

Martial Master Sun respectfully answered yes and walked over.Then, led by Sun Wushi, five people from Nangong Haotian followed behind.

Entering between two big trees, you can only see wild grass on both sides over your shoulders, half-empty branches and leaves cover the sky, and the light is even more dim.

Nangong Haotian followed Martial Master Sun, staring inward, and found that the trees in the depths were equally disordered, and it seemed impossible that there was any formation, but where did that sense of danger come from?

As he was looking at it, he suddenly heard Master Sun tilting his head in front of him and said: "Master, we are here."

Saying that, he raised his finger and pointed to a big stone one foot away, and continued: "That's the big stone, the food is placed on that big stone, the small ones don't have to wait for the captain of the Shangguan General Division to come out to get it, just put down the food and leave."

Aunt Shan looked back and forth, measured the distance secretly, and said mockingly: "It's so close, it's less than three or five feet."

Martial Master Sun was sweating nervously, trying to calm down the worries in his heart, and said: "When the little one came here for the first time, although the distance was less than five zhang, the little one felt that he had gone two or three miles deep!"

Nangong Haotian waved his hand, pouted his lips at everyone, and said, "Okay, you all retreat outside and wait, I will go in alone..."

"Then how is it possible?" Liu Qianwen refused in surprise when she heard this, "At least we all have to discuss it before we talk about it."

"No need, I will be careful." Nangong Haotian waved his hand, his current strength is not as strong as before, even if he meets Shangguan Mie, he is sure enough to kill him.

Liu Qianwen understood Nangong Haotian's desire to step into the depths, quickly catch Shangguan Mie, and kill his subordinates immediately.

However, when she thought of Nangong Haotian flying away yesterday, her heart ached. If she lost Nangong Haotian, would she really be able to continue living alone?

Thinking about it, Liu Qianwen felt a pain in her heart. Seeing that Nangong Haotian still insisted, she said angrily: "Why do you insist on going in alone? Isn't it easy for us to go in with you?"

Nangong Haotian looked at Liu Qianwen, feeling a little guilty in his heart, every time he took the risk alone, but what can he do, should he let Liu Qianwen take the risk with him?

Nangong Haotian couldn't do it. Even if he risked his life, he still wanted to protect Liu Qianwen. She was his beloved woman and the first person who was willing to give her body to him. She was worthy of protecting her with his life.

Seeing that Liu Qianwen still persisted, Nangong Haotian resolutely shook his head and said: "No, I can take care of myself alone. If I get caught in the battle, I can try to get out. If you all go, it will make me worry more. , I have some scruples, so it’s inconvenient to go deeper.”

Jiang Zhongzhao didn't know what Nangong Haotian was thinking, seeing that he seemed really determined to go alone, he didn't dare to say anything, but he still reminded: "Young Master, every time the Nine-fingered jackal comes, you must wear a Carry three days of dry food, if you decide to go deep, the subordinates think..."

Before she finished speaking, Wei Xiaoying looked around and asked eagerly, "Are you ready?"

"The small ones are ready." Master Sun nodded repeatedly, and answered first: "But we have eaten a day's worth of food before, so the leftovers are only enough for one person to eat for three days!"

Seeing that he was going to take it, Nangong Haotian quickly waved his hand to stop him and said, "No, I'll check the situation nearby first. It's really complicated and dangerous, so I'll go back."

Looking at Nangong Haotian, Jiang Zhong couldn't help hesitating, and persuaded anxiously: "Master, I'm afraid it's too late to wait until you want to quit."

Nangong Haotian raised his brows, and suddenly became a little reluctant, insisting: "No, this small place, self-confidence can't trap me, even if I lose my way and run straight, I can go to the seaside, it's a big deal I will destroy this place."

Nangong Haotian has this self-confidence. The power of the star fall is still vivid in his mind. It took a full 3 minutes for the gully formed after it was released to be filled with the surrounding sea water, and at that time, the chaos in his body The strength is not enough, and now it has returned to its peak, so it should be okay to perform it again.

But if it wasn't for the really critical time, Nangong Haotian would still choose not to use it, because once he used it, he would be the meat on the board and be slaughtered by others.

Seeing that Nangong Haotian was determined to enter alone, Liu Qianwen nodded helplessly while thinking and said, "Okay, be careful about everything, if you can enter, you can enter, if you can't go deep, then get out, and we will discuss it later."

Seeing that Liu Qianwen cared so much about Nangong Haotian, Wei Xiaoying didn't want to be left behind, and said with concern: "If you can't get out, just call out, and all of us will go in to pick you up."

Nangong Haotian nodded, looked around at the crowd, then turned around and strode deep.

After advancing about tens of feet, I suddenly found that the trees in front of me were sparse and the sun was shining. Moreover, the surrounding grass was short and the ground was exposed to pebbles, and the field of vision suddenly widened a lot.

When Nangong Haotian saw the situation, he suddenly realized that the so-called battle formation on the island was completely fabricated by the Nine Finger Jackals, aiming to instill fear in his subordinates and make them all believe it, and dare not venture into it lightly.

What made Nangong Haotian feel the most cunning of the Nine Finger Jackal was that he had to carry three days' worth of dry food and water when he went into the forest by himself.

Now, he has fully understood that the island not only has fresh air and plenty of sunshine, but also has a wide view. It can be regarded as a secluded resort. If you get old and don’t want to move, coming here is also a good choice, at least The peeling bug can block most of the uninvited guests.

Nangong Haotian guessed that Shangguan Mie was not the only person on the island. Aunt Shan found someone on the island at the beach just now. At this moment, it seems that it is very possible, and the people who were sent to the island before may not be all. Already starved to death, even if he can go into the sea to catch fish, those people may not be able to.

With this thought in mind, Nangong Haotian heightened his vigilance in case those who were sent to the island earlier made a sneak attack.After identifying the direction first, I decided to go to a place with a higher terrain first, and then find my own position.

Thinking about it, Nangong Haotian started to gallop.As he advances, he wanders from time to time to look around for suspicious places, he dare not relax his vigilance, for fear that Shangguan Mie, a bastard, will ambush here.

Suddenly, Nangong Haotian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stopped his figure.He saw piles of earthen graves and tombstones lined up under the smaller peak to the west.

Nangong Haotian's heart moved, and he hurriedly turned around and ran over.As I went forward, I saw that it was indeed a tomb. I counted silently in my heart, and there were as many as sixteen piles.Moreover, those tombstones were all buried by peeling the bark of young trees, ranging in height, new and old—it can be seen that they have existed for a long time.

The sixteen piles of graves made of mixed stones, sand and mud are large and small, some are bare, and some are already full of weeds, and the tombstones, no matter whether they are new or old, have no writing.

When Nangong Haotian arrived at the grave, he first bent down in front of a tombstone in the center, and found that it was all holes chiseled by iron nails, and these holes formed the handwriting.

Because of the wind, rain and sun, the hole was completely moldy, and the handwriting was already blurred.Nangong Haotian carefully read the handwriting on it, and it turned out to be: the tomb of Liu Chaoshan, the hero of Yunshan.

Look at the two on the left and right, one is Gao Jingshan, the owner of Shanxi Xiaqing Village, and the other is Tang Chunhui, the hero of Minzhong.

Nangong Haotian hurriedly looked at the wooden monuments on the left and right, most of them were chivalrous people, but he didn't know any of them.

Fortunately, the fathers of Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying were not among the sixteen piles of graves. Seeing this, Hu immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Although the two of them did not know whether they were dead or alive, it was better than no hope.

But why are there so many graves here?And who buried it?Nangong Haotian stared blankly at the sixteen piles of graves in front of him. Anyway, the corpses of these people were definitely not buried by Nine Finger Jackals himself.

In other words, the bones of these people may have been dug and buried by the fellow victims who were sent to the island.

Now that these tombs do not include the names of Old Guzhu Wei and Hero Liu, it is possible that Jiang Zhongzhao did not lie. Old Guzhu Wei sent them and then turned away, and Hero Liu did not send them at all.

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