Bian Wenyan changed the layout here and set up something.

As long as the ability is under Bian Wenyan, you can't detect this parchment roll.

However, the parchment roll has been left for a long time, and the handwriting behind it is not clear.

Only at the very end, Qian Xia saw some information about the corpse chaser.

After reading it, Qian Xia was a little speechless about this senior.

If you accidentally play big, won't you die?

Xie Chi asked at this time, "Qian Tiantian, what are your plans?!" ”

Xie Chi, who is taller than Qian Xia, also saw some just now.

Qian Xia carefully rolled up the parchment, "I won't care about the matter of Sanqing Xuanmen." ”

Although the two sides are parallel worlds, although they also know that there is no trace of her in Sanqing Xuanmen, Qian Xia can't ignore it.

Xie Chi's eyes flashed slightly.

He remembered that he had checked Qian Xia's information before, Qian Xia had grown up in the ancient temple since he was a child, and the old monk didn't understand that.

So, how did she reach it?

However, Xie Chi also knows that everyone has their own secrets.

At least for now, he is willing to leave Qian Xia private space.

Xie Chi: "By the way, those corpse chasers? ”

Qian Xia put the rolled parchment aside, "The corpse chaser is here, and he has never left the ancient tomb village. ”

Xie Chi's eyebrows raised slightly, "But didn't they say they couldn't find anyone?" ”

Qian Xia sighed, "That's because they didn't find it all." ”

After speaking, Qian Xia pulled Xie Chi and walked back.

At this time, there was a white fog around again, and Qian Xia and Xie Chi walked out of the white fog.

It seems that Uncle Xie Yan, who was stunned for a long time, came back to his senses, but they didn't understand what had just happened.

Try to remember.

However, it didn't take long for their attention to be attracted by the parchment roll in Qian Xia's hand.

"Qian Xia, what are you getting here? Where did it come from? Xie Yan was surprised.

Qian Xia: "What I picked up in the field is similar to autobiographies and suicide notes. ”

Xie Yan was even more surprised, "Can I take a look?" ”

Qian Xia: "Of course, but you can't just send news. ”

After speaking, he handed over the parchment scroll in his hand.

Xie Yan, as the person from the 86 Investigation Department in Xiangxi, Qian Xia didn't think she would have a problem.

In addition to not understanding the Sanqing Xuanmen very well, Xie Yan, who was focusing on the corpse chasers behind, was taken aback, "Oh my God, is this senior so good at playing?!" ”

The missing corpse chasers did not leave the cemetery.

They're still here.

In a place that no one could have imagined.

There is a lot of land here in Xiangxi, and the area of the ancient cemetery is even larger.

Due to financial problems, some of the old houses were not demolished, and those rooms were used for coffins.

Some coffins are empty, and some are not yet in the ground.

Anyway, because of financial reasons, there are various situations.

And the group of missing corpse chasers are-

In the coffin.

Even though she had a bottom on this matter, when she opened the coffins one by one and found that the four missing corpse chasers were sleeping in the coffins, sleeping soundly with a pile of white bones in her arms, Xie Yan's eyes were about to pop out in shock.

These four people are like they are in hibernation.

Xie Yan's expression was complicated, "My God, it's really here!" If you eat a little more, wouldn't something happen?! ”

For a month, even if you fall asleep, sleeping does not mean that you do not consume energy.

When the four of them were woken up, the originally strong men all had yellow and thin faces, and their cheeks were sunken, as if they had been malnourished for a long time.

Very haggard.

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33rd small dried fish

(End of chapter)