Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Even if it is picked up on the roadside, if it is injured like this, it will basically not live for a few days, it will just linger.

There is no need to find fault over such a trivial matter at this time. After all, no one in the sect is willing to do the exorcism of corpses.

"Don't worry, elder, you won't cause any trouble to the sect!"

Little old man Liu Neng nodded and bowed in agreement.

“Just do the work!”

The elder Changmei said nothing more and walked up the mountain with his sleeves fluttering. His figure disappeared without a trace in just one breath.

"Let's go!"

The little old man Liu Neng wiped his sweat, took the girl, and the eighteen corpses behind him, walked around the mountain gate, made a big circle, crossed two high mountains, and finally stopped at the top of the third mountain.

From Ye Qian's perspective, it is better to say that it is the top of the mountain than the edge of the mountain.

The top of the mountain forms a large circle, and in the middle of the mountain, a plain is sunken, covering an area of ​​about tens of thousands of acres.

This is an extinct volcano, and the mountain is full of tombs.

Ye Qian looked at the forest of tombstones at the foot of the mountain, numb with secrets. He didn't know how many sect disciples were buried among them.

It is simply a sea of ​​tombs.

"We're home!"

The little old man Liu Neng murmured in a low voice, with a little joy and peace in his voice.
Chapter completed!