435: The old man sweeping the floor

“What the hell is this place!” Ye An scolded secretly, such a sense of oppression made Ye An extremely uncomfortable. Looking at this huge stone tablet, his body ran directly in the direction of the stone tablet.

(‘,8?) He knew that if he couldn’t see the source of the stele clearly, the feeling of depression in his heart would always exist.

However, as Ye An got closer to the stele, he was surprised to find that there were more than ten people on such a huge stele. Supreme general.

Half an hour later, Ye An finally came to the first stele. On the huge stele, there were some simple words that Ye An couldn’t understand, and some words had been wiped out by time.

Ye An counted it, and in front of him, there were more than 20 stone monuments, each of which was tens of thousands of feet high and could not be forgotten at a glance.

“What a great handwriting!” Looking at these dozens of huge stone tablets, Ye An Xin secretly exclaimed. Each of these stone tablets is cut from a complete boulder, not a piece. If it is in reality, it is so magnificent. A grand scene is simply impossible.

And what makes Ye Anxin unimaginable is that these stone monuments are not only in this place, there are such giant stone monuments in many other places, making Ye Anxin guess, who is entangled, and there are so many stone monuments here .

There are at least thousands of stone tablets in the whole area, and each stone tablet naturally exudes a faint coercion, as if there are not single stone tablets here, but one by one peerless powerhouse, as if there is no single handle. The unsheathed sword, even at a glance, is amazed by it.

“Could it be that this area has become like this because of these weird giant stone monuments?” Ye An asked in confusion. Unlike the endless ruins in the distance, these stone monuments are extremely neat and clean. If someone keeps cleaning here~ general.

The only thing that is the same is that here, there are no traces of life, there are some dead trees-rotten leaves everywhere.

Suddenly, Ye An’s eyes were attracted by the scene in front of him.

From behind a stone monument, a thin old man was gently cleaning some fallen leaves around the stone monument with a broom. Ye An finally understood why this place was so clean. Because there is this old man in front of him to help clean up. . . . . . Ask for flowers.

But immediately, what brought Ye An was a deep sense of fear. This feeling came from the depths of his heart. He knew very well that this was a game, but even though he knew the result, his heart couldn’t help but give birth. sense of fear.

This is like a person who often walks at night, suddenly one day, an inexplicable person appeared in front of him and told him to go for tea, and anyone would feel creepy.

Ye An is like this at this moment. In this world, there are very few monsters, but suddenly a skinny figure.The old man appeared in front of him in a strange way of sweeping the grave, which made him unacceptable for a while.

He looked at these tall stone steles, as if they had really corrected his thoughts. These steles were huge tombstones.

“Young man, since you are here, please help burn some paper.” Suddenly, the old voice of the old man came into Ye An’s ears intermittently, causing Ye An to sway. For a moment, it appeared strangely in front of a stone tablet at the forefront. Spoon.



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