The hairball stayed quietly on Su Hao's shoulder, gnawing on the spirit grass, and rarely had no intention of leaving.

Every time he finished eating a piece of spirit grass, Su Hao would take out another spirit grass and throw it to the hairball.

The furball was very excited, and the fluffy belly was swollen and swollen, but it was still eating. And its belly glows, just as a lantern to illuminate the empty mountain.

After a while, after Su Hao left a wisp of divine consciousness on the hairball's body, he stopped paying attention to the hairball. He took a deep look at the coffins around him that could have tomb characters, and hurried along the empty passage without looking back.

Among these coffins, Su Hao found the coffins of many people in the village, but among these coffins, there was only one coffin missing...

And there are a lot of details that reflect some other problems.

If something happened to the whole village, why didn't Su Qingshan die? Even if Su Qingshan didn't die, how could an old man carry so many coffins into the deep mountains and old forests where the journey was so difficult?

And except for the coffin engraved with the word tomb, where did the other coffins come from?

What's more, in the past five years, why has the mountain undergone such earth-shaking changes, and everywhere is full of eerie and strange atmosphere, like a fog, which makes people unable to see it really.

A series of questions made Su Hao puzzled and had a bold guess at the same time.

As for whether it was what he had in mind, he needed something more to verify. In short, he felt that all this was not as simple as it seemed, as if he had walked into a fog...

With the function of a furball 'lantern', everything inside the cave is clearly visible. Su Hao walked along the way and saw that except for the coffin or the coffin, there was nothing else to discover.

The specific material, pattern, and color of these coffins were all clearly remembered by him.

The cold wind whistled in the cave, making a sharp and piercing terrifying sound, like a ghost crying, very terrifying.

Su Hao walked all the way, and after walking for about half an hour, he finally walked out of the empty mountain belly cave. What greeted me was a pitch black, even more eerie situation.

It was flat, very open, but eerie, like hell.

As far as the eye can see, there are graves everywhere on the flat ground, and lonely graves stand there, densely packed, everywhere, and there is no end in sight.

A gust of cold wind blew, with an extreme coldness, hitting Su Hao's body, making his body stiff, and the coldness seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, which was more terrifying.

Even standing there has a strong impact of going to hell.

This cemetery is where Su Hao woke up back then.

It is this cemetery where he wakes up after losing all his memories, it is this cemetery where he met the kind Su Qingshan and changed his fate, and it is this cemetery where the mystery of his life is buried.

After many years, it seems to be back to the original point. Su Hao's eyes showed a blank and complicated look, he stared at a lonely grave in front of him, his eyes showing memories.

"Am I back again?" he muttered, wistfully.

Back then, he lost his memory, forgot everything, didn't even know who he was, and didn't even know why he woke up in this cemetery. Just like now, shrouded in fog and not knowing what happened in the village.

It's maddening, sad, angry, but beyond that anger is resentment.

Resentment of the sky, resentment of fate, resentment of parents, why ruthlessly abandoned, hatred of everything in the world.

If he hadn't met Su Qingshan that year, Su Hao wouldn't have known what he would have become now. Returning here after many years, his heart has calmed down a lot, and he has no resentment at the beginning, only the determination to find his life.

Cemeteries, with many graves, are like cemeteries, everywhere.

The place was deserted and bleak, and the ground was littered with dead branches and leaves. Walking in it, the eerie feeling is even stronger, as if there are thousands of ghosts crying silently, which makes people creepy.

Click!

Su Hao stepped on it, and the sound of dead branches and fallen leaves being trampled under his feet was very light, but it was amplified several times in this silent cemetery, and it was extremely loud. With the gloomy environment around him, even the hairball on Su Hao's shoulder stopped moving and looked around suspiciously.

Su Hao took out the wooden plaque from his arms and stared at the tomb words on it, his eyes thoughtful.

"Why is there only this wooden sign in front of the village, and those coffins in the cave in the hollow mountain are also engraved with the word tomb, both of which refer to this cemetery, what does this mean?" he muttered as his eyes twinkled, staring at the graves around him.

According to his memory, Su Hao walked forward step by step, and soon came to a tomb. The tomb is a blank tombstone, three feet high, covered with weeds, very messy, in front of the tomb, there is a broken bowl, in which there are several shriveled things, which looks desolate.

This tomb is the tomb that Su Hao leaned on when he woke up many years ago.

And he was looking at the sky in front of this tomb at that time, with a look of despair in his eyes, and it was he who met Su Qingshan again.

Su Hao stared at the tomb for a long time before coming back to his senses. His eyes flickered, thoughtful: "Could it be this tomb?" His eyes flashed, he squatted down and looked carefully, hoping to get clues from it.

But after some exploration, he found nothing, which made him frown slightly.

"Squeak!" as he frowned, the furball on his shoulder chirped as it waved its paws.

"What are you going to do?" Su Hao looked at the furball suspiciously, a little puzzled.

The hairball waved its claws and kept gesturing in front of Su Hao, but Su Hao looked confused and puzzled.

The hairball spread his paws speechlessly, and then jumped off Su Hao's shoulder, his body turned into a streamer, and disappeared in front of Su Hao in an instant.

Su Hao's face changed slightly, his eyes stared away, and his eyes suddenly flashed: "Could it be that this guy has found something?" The thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly chased after him.

The hairball is very fast, and it is very difficult for Su Hao to catch up in this cemetery.

Soon, the hairball disappeared and was not in Su Hao's field of vision.

But Su Hao left a wisp of consciousness on the hairball's body, and Su Hao was not worried that the hairball would be lost. I walked down according to my mental sense, and after a short time came to the center of the cemetery.

There is a tomb there, which is very large and covers an area of tens of meters.

It seems to be the main tomb of this cemetery.

"Where did the hairball go?" Su Hao's eyes flashed, and right here, he suddenly lost his sense of the hairball.

He raised his head suspiciously, his eyes fell on the tombstone, and when he saw the handwriting on the tombstone, Su Hao's body was shocked, he was absolutely familiar with himself, it belonged to Su Qingshan.

And the tombstone is engraved with a few big characters, which is "Xuanyuan's Tomb!"