After dinner, Dao Lin said hello to everyone and went out, anyway, he had nothing to do, he wanted to see what that Wu Ming was doing.

Walking Dada and then the moonlight road, Dowling found the path that the enemy brother said, and followed the path towards the west mountain, the temperature in the woods at night was very low, and the moonlight was shaded by the branches, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

However, this so-called gloom is only for ordinary people, for Daolin, who is sitting on an army of 100,000 revenants, if any ghost comes to him, it is a pure head-off.

Soon, he saw a faint light in the woods, it was the wooden house where Wu Ming was.

Quietly came to the edge of the woods, at this time he was only twenty meters away from Wu Ming's courtyard, and Wu Ming's every move could not escape Daolin's perception.

Suddenly, the door of the wooden house opened, Wu Ming appeared at the door, and Dao Lin's body shrank behind the tree, and he leaned against the tree to sense.

Wu Ming looked up at the moon, the moon was bright enough today, he turned around and went back to carry a bamboo basket, then closed the door and left the small courtyard, all the way to the north.

Dowling waited for him to walk away before he walked out from behind the tree, and he looked at Wu Ming's steady steps, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Qiu brothers are really still too young, this Wu Ming is really not simple, not to mention anything else, his legs and feet are at least not sick.

"Could it be that this Wu family really has any secrets?" Thinking of this, Dao Lin quietly followed, with the peak cultivation of the Divine Fusion Realm that he had reincarnated twice, if he deliberately didn't want people to discover him, unless he was a super-level emperor, otherwise even a Shenwu Emperor or Chu Invincible would not be able to find himself.

I followed Wu Ming all the way for almost three miles, where there was a small dirt slope, the small dirt slope was full of trees, and under the trees were graves one after another, and there were tombstones in front of the tombs.

Dao Lin in the distance looked at this scene in shock, why did Wu Ming come to the cemetery on this big night?

Doubts in his heart, Dao Lin did not act rashly, he still hid in the dark and observed Wu Ming.

I saw Wu Ming come to a tombstone, and then took out a pile of yellow paper from the bamboo basket behind him and put it in front of the tablet, pressed it with a stone, and then walked to another tombstone, just like that, Daolin kept watching Wu Ming turn nine tombstones, and the next scene shocked Daolin.

Because Wu Ming just snapped his fingers, the yellow paper burned in the air, and the flames illuminated the tombstones one by one, and the firelight seemed to be absorbed by the tombstones, and those tombstones actually lit up with a faint red light, not only that, but there seemed to be a red line connecting them among these tombstones.

Dowling watched this scene in shock, he didn't understand why an ordinary person could do this.

His eyes kept staring at Wu Ming, he was very confident, Wu Ming would never be aware of his existence, and it was true, Wu Ming's attention was on those tombstones, and he would not have thought that someone would peep at him in the dark so late.

Wu Ming sat cross-legged in the cemetery, the position he was sitting in was very clever, it was exactly the center of the nine tombstones, and at the moment he sat down, the nine tombstones rotated at the same time, all facing Wu Ming, and the flickering red light illuminated his whole person very strangely.

Dowling watched this scene quietly from a distance, and he didn't intend to care what the other party was doing, because no matter what people did, it had nothing to do with him, and he had no need or reason to interrupt them.

The red light changed into words on the tombstone, and the red words seemed to record something, and Dao Lin could see the madness on Wu Ming's face.

"Could it be that this tombstone records immeasurable divine skills?" Dowling's pupils shrank, and at this moment, his curiosity was completely mobilized by Wu Ming.

After about a stick of incense, the red light on the tombstones slowly dissipated, and then the nine tombstones turned back to their original positions.

Wu Ming patted his ass and stood up, he seemed to look at the tombstones with unfinished eyes, and then picked up the bamboo basket and walked out of the cemetery.

Dowling hid again, he kept watching Wu Ming walk away before he came out of the shadows, and to be honest, he also wanted to see what was in the cemetery.

Dowling walked into the cemetery, and he had already memorized the location of the nine tombstones just now

, He went to these tombstones and looked at them, and found that they were all the names of the Wu family, and they didn't look fundamentally different from other tombstones.

"Isn't it possible that if you want to inspire him, you have to use yellow paper to light it?" Dowling muttered curiously.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his pupils that looked at the tombstone contracted suddenly, because he saw a scene that shocked him, that is, Wu Ming was engraved on the ninth tombstone, and his birth date was very close to Wu Ming's age, so it seems that this person is not called Wu Ming?

Or is he just impersonating Wu Ming's identity?

The more Dowling thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and only in this way could he explain why Wu Di sent them here, he didn't dare to come to meet Wu Di, but he dared to appear after Wu Di left.

If he wasn't Wu Ming, who would he be? Did he come here to learn what was on the tombstone? So how did he know what was hidden in this tombstone?

One question after another kept flashing in Dowling's mind.

"Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with us, as long as he doesn't come to provoke us, let him go over there." Thinking of this, Dowling planned to go back to sleep, but when he turned around, he was surprised to find that Wu Ming was standing outside the cemetery looking at him, and that look matched with the surrounding environment made Dowling's heart twitch tightly.

Dowling slowly walked out of the cemetery, his expression recovering to indifference.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?" Wu Ming said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Dowling also smiled: "I just finished eating, and I was going to go down the mountain for a walk, but I didn't know how to walk and walk to this grave circle."

"Lost?" Wu Ming looked inside the cemetery and said.

"It's not like I'm lost, I'm just curious about who is buried in this cemetery, so I went in and walked around." Dowling shrugged his shoulders and said.

Wu Ming said with a gloomy face, "Then do you understand?"

"It's okay, it's just that there are really a lot of people named Wu Ming in your village, and there is one lying in it." Dowling gestured to the cemetery with his thumb.

"Really? I didn't even pay attention." Wu Ming said expressionlessly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dowling's mouth and asked, "What are you doing here at such a late hour?"

Dowling asked this question was actually very skillful, and when he asked why Wu Ming came, he could take advantage of this to say that he had just arrived and had not seen what Wu Ming had done before.

Wu Ming pointed to the bamboo basket behind him and replied, "I'll burn the paper!"