"I'll go by myself, just go by myself." Seeing that the middle-aged man's subordinates were coming to support her, Ning Su said in a hoarse voice, stood up quickly, and picked up the dozens of pieces of wool left on the ground. Received in storage ring.

Ning Su pretended to be an old blackhead, looked at the untied scraps on the ground, felt distressed, but didn't dare to say anything, life-saving was the most important thing, so she hurriedly chased him out, the two subordinates stayed behind, and the middle-aged man left In the front, Ning Su was firmly under control, there was no possibility of escaping.

Xiang Han has been keeping watch outside, and he also sent a signal to summon the rest of the Rong Wang Mansion's spies. At this moment, six people have been deployed around the house. John immediately became alert, concealed his breath, and followed them cautiously.

That is the direction to the suburban cemetery, what exactly is the princess planning?Xiang Han also didn't understand, but he was relieved to know where Ning Su was going. He said to his subordinates behind him, "Send someone to arrange around the house in the cemetery. Let's follow from a distance. Don't startle the snake."

"Yes." Deling's subordinates quickly left and went to the cemetery to ambush, while the rest of Xiang Han and the others followed Ning Su and the others from a distance. Because they knew their final destination, it was easier to follow them a little further away. Security is not easy to detect.

The journey was very peaceful. When we arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs, Ning Su carefully looked around. This is a cemetery. Unless someone died accidentally in Yufeng City, and there was no family or friends to help with the burial, the corpse would usually be in the cemetery. The Yizhuang has been parked for a few days. If the identity is still not found, they will be wrapped in straw mats and buried hastily at the cemetery.

It used to be called Mass Burial Mound here, but Liao Dinghan probably thought the name was too ugly and unlucky. Later, they called it a cemetery. They dug a pit, wrapped the corpse in a straw mat and threw it down. Use a wooden board to simply write down the identity Or the characteristics on the corpse, in case the family members of the deceased come to claim the corpse in the future.

"My lords, I will live here." Ning Su pushed open the yard door. The gloomy house had a ghostly aura, making people feel a little creepy. When she walked into the house, she opened the door, and a lot of wool was piled up on the ground.

The middle-aged man asked two of his men to stand guard at the door, and he followed Ning Su into the house. Looking at the hundreds of pieces of wool piled up in a mess on the ground, he believed it. With Ning Su's financial resources, how could he afford so much? Wool, so these can only be fake wool.

"It's all here." Looking at the wool that was about to be lost, Ning Su said with a face full of pain, and stood aside dejectedly, wanting to say something, but when she raised her head to meet the stern face of the middle-aged man, she cringed and lowered herself head.

Looking at the wool piled up in front of him, the middle-aged man took a closer look, and found a piece of wool in the middle that was of excellent quality, and it was likely to contain spirit stones. The spirit power turned into a knife, and he chopped it down. Cut tofu is generally cut open, revealing the white texture inside, which is still waste.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. He looked around and didn't see any tools for making fake wool. It's not surprising that there are only piles of wool. Even if people know about it, it's just a warehouse. The tool raw materials are here, so it is not clear.

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