Ye Ziheng led more than a dozen disciples of the black tiger gate to the place called war according to the route in memory. The rotten corpses still remained there, but the box that should have been put on the ground had long been unknown.

But even so, the mark on the ground is still very conspicuous.

However, when the disciples of the black tiger gate saw the corpses, they immediately felt heavy. They lowered their heads and carefully lifted a pair of corpses. Then they took out a strange looking storage ring and put the bodies into them.

Perhaps because of respect, the disciples of the black tiger gate were very careful when moving the bodies, so it took nearly half an hour before and after to successfully move all the bodies.

"Are the bodies together?"

"Not enough. There were 127 people who came in five years ago, and 126 of them were minus the disciples of the second level realm, but there were only 104 bodies here."

Two disciples of the black tiger gate were talking about the Tao. After half a sound, one of them sighed and looked at the ground again.

"Look for it. Go around and look around. If we can't find it in half an hour, we'll go up."

With that, the disciples then searched around the empty place.

At this time, ye Ziheng thought of those white bones corpses that he had seen before. Those who had been eaten by the rotten ants and left only white bones, seemed to be the people of black Humen.

"There are still some bodies out there, which should be, but now there is only a pile of white bones."

When those disciples heard this, their eyes suddenly brightened and ran to ye Ziheng one after another.

"Where is it? Take us

Ye Ziheng also did not have a long winded, directly took a few people to the road full of white bones.

When the disciples saw the white bones lying on the ground, which were used as nests by the rotten ants, they quickly walked to the bones, picked up the clothes beside the bones, carefully identified them, and then nodded.

"It's their clothes."

After hearing this, several other disciples did not hesitate. They went to a pair of white bones, carefully took out the white bones, drove away the rotten ants on them, and then wrapped their bones in the disciples' clothes they had worn before they died. Finally, they carefully put them into the storage ring. It took more than 20 minutes for them to have a dozen corpses before and after.

"Are the bodies enough?"

"125, still one less."

"Do you know which one it is?"

The disciple was silent for a long time, finally nodded and said slowly.

"It's the body of elder Huqi."

After listening to this, another disciple could not help being silent for a long time, and then nodded at the beginning of the half ring.

"Look for it again. It's 10:20 now. If we can't find it before 12:00, we'll go up there."

Then he continued to look for it in four weeks.

Ye Ziheng looked at the black Humen disciple who was busy searching for the corpse. However, he had to watch. After all, he knew that there were only two places where there were corpses. If the corpses could not be found here, he would have nothing to do.

So the disciples of the black tiger gate always found 12:00 from 10:20, and then dragged left and right to 12:30, but there was still no clue. Helpless, they had to give up the search and return to the top with the body they already knew.

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