"It seems... makes sense." The Master Jian hesitated and nodded, "Then let's fight to the end in one direction. Junior Brother Jie, do you have no objection?"

"No."

Zhao Fan waved his hand indifferently.

immediately.

Zhao Fan and his party continued to move forward.

After a hundred miles away, I really didn't see any graves again.

"But, isn't this direction too boring behind me? I started with the seven graves, which made me feel stimulating." The stick ancestor was puzzled.

"Or why don't we go back and dig up the grave to see?"

Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Jie, I wonder if you have ever heard a saying that you will not die if you don't commit suicide." The stick ancestor shook his head in resistance.

Bang!

He slapped his head.

It was Xu Zu who took action. She said seriously: "You dare to say that to my idol, I think you are trying to die!"

“…”

The stick ancestor bowed his head aggrievedly.

Zhao Fan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The three of them were chatting and laughing while exploring forward.

The physical dead objects seen along the way are all ordinary and nothing too strange.

But in the next moment.

Zhao Fan, Jianzu and Xuzu stopped at the same time.

Because, at the edge of the perception range, that is, a hundred meters ahead, a grave appeared again!

Not only that, seven appeared at once!

"Damn."

The Stick Ancestor was shocked and had goose bumps. "Isn't it a hundred miles apart? It's broken for two hundred miles. Why did it appear? There are still seven..."

"I look familiar to them."

Zhao Fan thought for a while and said, "Can you know, it's the seven we met before?"

"It shouldn't be possible..."

Xu Zu said blankly: "How can the grave bag move? Otherwise, let's go forward and take a look?"

"good."

Zhao Fan nodded.

Then the Jianzu subconsciously held Xuzu's hand and held it very tightly.

Follow Zhao Fan and come to the seven tombs in front of him.

When they looked closely, the three of them were even more stunned.

The ashes in front of each tomb are traces of worship!!!

and.

Zhao Fan carefully recalled that the shapes and quantities of the ashes corresponded one by one to the seven graves in front!

This means that the seven graves in front of us are really the seven graves gathered together, and they are brought with them the ashes in front of their respective graves!

"That... I'm a little scared too." Xu Zu couldn't help but tremble.

And the stick ancestor, not to mention, his neck shrank.

"At the beginning we met graves one by one, we ignored them, just looked around and bypassed them."

Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "There are only seven graves in total, and now they appear in front of us at the same time. Are you reminding us that we must dig them open? At least, we also want to dig one of them open."

.”

"Junior Brother Jie, you really dare to guess."

The stick ancestor was crying and suggested, "I was actually quite brave, but the shadow plane is really weird. Why don't we change the direction? Your secret technique of throwing shoes is too tricky, so we can take it directly.

Got into the ditch!"

"Yes, OK, change direction first."

Zhao Fan was amused and crying.

Xu Zu nodded in agreement.

After a while, the stick ancestor pointed a random direction and changed the direction of exploration with Zhao Fan and Xu Zu.

But.

What the three of them never expected was that less than a hundred meters away, seven more graves appeared in front of their sight.

It's exactly the same as the seven just now!

“!!!”

The Sword Master was so numb that he couldn't speak, his chin shivered and said, "This is this to bother us. I'm changing the direction late. I'm waiting for us wherever I go."

"It's over here, there's nothing I can do." Xu Zu said helplessly: "Idols guessed it right before. Judging from this situation, if we don't do anything to the grave, they won't give up blocking the road."

"Then...I'll choose one?"

Zhao Fan asked.

"Yes, I believe in the luck of my idol!" Xu Zu was very supportive.

The stick master complained: "He threw the shoes..."

"Shut up!"

Xu Zu raised his hand and blocked Ban Zu's mouth.

Zhao Fan smiled, then stretched out a finger and pointed at the grave in the middle, "Just let it go, I will first use the Holy Academy to induce and sense it. If there is any life fluctuation, don't touch it. If there is no, then

It means that it does not correspond to any Shadow Clan creature, and it will be fine if it is opened."

"Yes." Xu Zu nodded.

Immediately.

Zhao Fan then activated the Holy Academy Order and began to sense the fourth tomb bag.

"How about it?"

The Stick Ancestor couldn't help asking.

"strangeness."

Zhao Fan said inexplicably: "It does contain a special fluctuation, but it is not a fluctuation in life. I can't describe it. Open it and take a look, maybe it's an opportunity."

Zhao Fan's thought moved and a knife appeared in his hand.

"This texture...the holy ancestral weapon?!"

The Stick Ancestor looked at Zhao Fan's knife in shock, "Junior Brother Jie, how many holy ancestor weapons do you have?"

“Haha, not much.”

Zhao Fan raised the Shadow Demon and slashed at the fourth tomb!

He did not use his strongest power.

If there is something in it, it will not be worth it if it is damaged because of the force of opening a grave.

Immediately afterwards.

The grave was easily split.

The presented things were stunned for the three of them.

It's a skeleton.

But it is not from the human race. Judging from its shape, it looks like a creature like a bird.

"The level of this bird skeleton was a single rule of the Holy Ancestor, but the time of his death was beyond my holy view."

Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at Jianzu and Xuzu.

"I can't see it either." Xu Zu shook his head.

"Same."

The Master of Story changed his tone and said, "However, in my father's collection, I seem to have seen birds with similar shapes, but one is flesh and blood, and the other is empty with skeletons.

I'm not sure."
To be continued...