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Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters corpse

After Miao Dabao said that, everyone sat next to the new grave, staring at him, feeling a trace of invisible pressure.

Even the existence that even Cat Dabao could not detect was, even Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya themselves could not guarantee that they could do it. But the person who stole the corpse could do it. How profound is the other party's Taoist practice?

But strangely, was the corpse thief really coming for ancestor Lu Tai? If so, why did he dig other tombs?

Yan Ning could imagine that there must be more than one person coming, otherwise in such a short period of time, he would never have dug up so many graves and stole the bodies with his own strength.

"Let's go back and take a look." Yan Ning said immediately.

The bodies were lost, and it was meaningless to dig a grave. Everyone picked up the tools and rushed back. Miao Dabao ran in the front. It also wanted to know what kind of existence could escape his perception.

When everyone returned to the old tomb, as Hao Jian said, in addition to the tomb of ancestor Lu Tai, several old tombs around were also dug.

Miao Dabao walked to the old grave, sniffed it hard, and then showed a strange expression: "It's body odor."

"Body odor?" Yan Ning frowned. Could the corpse thief be a fox demon?

When it comes to fox demons, the first thing Yan Ning thinks of is the six-tailed fox Bai Tong, the guardian of the Changsheng Sect.

Could it be that woman?

Yan Ning secretly glanced at Zhuang Xiaoya. Zhuang Xiaoya and Bai Tong had an indelible grudge. If these two met, it would be inevitable that it would be a big battle. With Bai Tong's past cultivation, he would definitely not be able to defeat Zhuang Xiaoya.

Yan Ning squatted in the surrounding new tomb and looked at it. Suddenly he found a little strange place. He immediately called Zhuang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, look at these tombs, are there any difference between these ancestral tombs of Atai?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was stunned, looked carefully, and suddenly slapped her head and said something that made Cao Lu and the other two terrified: "These graves were not dug up, but were rushed out by things inside."

Yan Ning nodded. These tombs are different from Atai's ancestral tombs. There is no trace of digging tools, and all the soil is turned outward.

Yan Ning dragged out a coffin, and there was indeed no body inside. There were strange scratches on the lid of the coffin. A large hole was scratched from the other end of the lid of the coffin. Yan Ning looked down and saw that there was a lot of new soil in the coffin.

"The person who came is not good..." Yan Ning threw the coffin back into the tomb pit and murmured in a low voice.

Lu Tai said with a bitter face: "Who did I mess with? As for what I'm doing to mess with me like this?"

Cao Lu patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Maybe they were not for you."

Yan Ning nodded: "Maybe... it was the Changsheng Sect who caused trouble for me and it caused you to be implicated."

The people of the Changsheng Sect are full of tricks and never fight against Yan Ning head-on. Such a deal may lead Yan Ning into their trap.

Yan Ning not only did not think that Lu Tai was burdened, but was afraid that he would implicate him.

"What should we do?" Lu Tai said depressedly.

Yan Ning sighed and looked at the sky. It was already early in the morning. Then he said, "It's still early. Your ancestors have been stolen. At least the bad luck is solved. We are not in a hurry. Everyone finds a place to rest well. I will find a way to deal with it tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Xiaoya worried, "How many hours will the corpse evil cause trouble?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "My corpse-stopping talisman is not that easy to solve. If they want to hurt people, they probably won't choose to do it tonight, otherwise we will definitely come to the door immediately."

Miao Dabao yawned: "Anyway, let's find a place to rest now, and then make plans tomorrow."

"That's all." Lu Tai sighed.

Everyone packed their luggage and didn't care about the old graves that were turned over, so they went down the mountain and prepared to drive to the nearby village to rest.

However, before the car drove out for ten minutes, the car body shook and suddenly turned off.

"Damn, we were put on another piece!" Cao Lu glanced at the oil dial and was depressed, "That bastard put our oil."

Yan Ning walked up to see that the oil dial had indeed returned to zero, so he sighed and said, "Forget it, everyone will only be in the car for one night today, and make plans tomorrow."

Hao Jian got out of the car, suddenly retracted his head, and said to Yan Ning excitedly: "Master, I found that there was a light in front of me!"

Yan Ning was stunned. How could there be lights in this wilderness ridge?

Lu Tai slapped his head and said, "I remember that the road we were walking was an official road before, and there was an inn in front of it. But when I was a child, the inn was closed. Now it may have been plated by some family."

Yan Ning didn't want everyone to squat in this RV to spend the night. After all, they had just dug a grave and Cao Lu even held the body. Now they were covered in stench, which made them unable to open their eyes.

Yan Ning got off the car and looked at it. There was indeed a little light not far away. It was the station that Lu Tai said. He turned around and asked everyone to get off the car.

When they got off the bus, Yan Ning asked everyone to bring some essential guys, and they were put on one. Who knows if the guy hiding in the dark would steal the RV while they were sleeping.

After everyone got off the car, Zhuang Xiaoya easily pushed the car to the side of the road, and then everyone walked towards the station with big bags.

The inn is not far away. After only ten minutes walking, everyone arrived at the entrance of the inn. The inn is a bit old, but it can be seen that it has only been renovated recently. The wooden fence was specially painted with white paint. There were several tea tables in the yard. An old man was sitting outside the inn smoking a lot of smoke.

Yan Ning glanced at Hao Jian, and Hao Jian immediately stepped forward and asked, "Old man, are there any available rooms at your inn?"

The old man took two puffs of cigarettes and vomited the smoke on Hao Jian's face, then said, "Young man, there are empty rooms, but you can't live there."

"What does it mean?" Hao Jian was stunned and said with a slight angrily, "We have money and will not live in vain!"

The old man glanced at the people behind Hao Jian and said disdainfully: "What kind of world is there now? Are all those who fight so blatantly? Although I am poor, I am not greedy for the dirty stinky money of you beasts!"

After hearing this, everyone realized that they were carrying all kinds of tools, shovels, hoes, and a look of a city man. It turned out that the old man regarded them as tomb robbers.

Lu Tai stepped forward and explained in dialect: "Old man, we are not tomb robbers, we are here to build the ancestral tomb of my ancestors. I don't know which grandson to dig my ancestors' tomb to recently..."

The old man was shocked: "You are the kid from Fengrao City? You are such a sin. Who did your kid mess with? The ancestral tomb has been dug to others. It's so unfilial!"
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