My Master is Lin Zhengying

The main purpose of coming here today is to step on the spot, collect intelligence and clues.

So, under the command of Uncle Jiu.

Most of the people were observing the terrain and collecting geographical information about the surrounding area.

After all, the purpose of everyone is to take away Xiaoyu's ashes.

Once you succeed, you must retreat as quickly as possible.

Naturally, this route must be properly arranged.

Uncle Jiu signaled everyone to stay still and observe the surrounding situation.

In this way, Nan Chen and others hid in place for about half an hour.

Let alone, this half an hour.

Nan Chen and others also discovered two secret whistles,

A ghost slave in green hiding in the bushes.

After confirming the location of the two ghost slaves, Uncle Jiu led Nan Chen and the others to move forward.

This time, more slowly.

Go forward little by little along the weeds.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu said;

"Keep your voice down, don't make any noise."

"Don't worry, master."

"No problem master!"

Qiu Sheng's literary talent is attached to drink.

Nan Chen nodded.

Then move on.

It seems that I have dived forward for more than a hundred meters.

Uncle Jiu gently pulled up the weeds in front of him.

Through the gap, Nan Chen and others finally saw Xiaoyu's grave.

From a distance, he saw five ghosts standing around Xiaoyu's grave.

They were all dressed in yellow.

In the middle, in front of Xiaoyu's tombstone.

Sitting there was a short-haired little old man in purple.

This guy should be the elder Dong's family, Dong Yunshan, who is in charge of seeing off the relatives this time.

Seeing this, Nan Chen whispered:

"Master, that's the grave."

As far as this battle is concerned, there is no need to remind him, Uncle Jiu can already confirm which one is Xiaoyu's grave.

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, and at the same time said:

"Five yellow-clothed slave ghosts, the opponent's strength is really not weak.

The old man breathed evenly, his profound energy restrained.

Definitely a master. "

"Well, Xiaoyu said that the old man is an elder from a foreign clan of the Dong family, and his strength has reached the ninth level of the mysterious rank."

Nan Chen spoke.

Uncle Jiu looked at him quietly, but didn't speak to him.

Because he felt that the strength of this Dong family elder might not be as simple as Xuanjie.

Even, there may be a strong earth rank.

However, the other party did not release profound energy, so it is still impossible to judge.

Just lurk in the weeds and keep watching.

After a while, Qiu Sheng said with a drink;

"Master, what should we do now?

I see we are all here.

Why don't you just go out and grab Xiaoyu's ashes?

Besides, guys, we all take them with us! "

After speaking, Qiu Sheng pointed to the sword bag in his hand.

After Wen just finished listening, he also nodded and said;