And at that moment, he noticed two tombstones, which were engraved with the inscriptions "Mu Binghan, the second son of the Mu family" and "Mu Bingyu, the daughter of the Mu family".

In the eyes of the Mu family, the two of them had already passed away, but I don't know whether this inscription was engraved before or after the plague corpse change.

"The people engraved on this tombstone are still alive in the world, but why should a tomb be erected for them?" He Yinuo's words broke the strange dead silence.

The old man seemed to tremble all over, thinking that he was a little frightened, he stopped the movement in his hand, and after being stunned for a moment, he turned to look at He Yinuo.

His face was withered, full of vicissitudes, and there was no excess luster, but there was still a residual look in his eyes.

He stared at He Yinuo tightly, with a strange light in his eyes, thinking that he hadn't met a "person" here for a long time.

At the same time, his gaze still fell on the trapped dragon whip, and he was carefully probing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Yinuo asked again: "Have you already determined that all the people engraved on this inscription have passed away?"

The old man finally reacted when he said this, he looked He Yinuo up and down, and then said with a hint of rhetorical questioning: "You are not the Mu family, right?"

His words were hoarse and old-fashioned.

He Yinuo nodded and replied: "Yes, I came from the outside world and went to the Nanwei Continent to make a last wish for my best friend." ”

"Don't you know what happened on this Nanwei continent?" the old man said slowly, and then began to clean the tombstone again.

"Everything about the Nanxu Continent, I am also hearsay, and I am not very sure, but today it seems that there have indeed been earth-shattering changes on the Nanxu Continent. ”

When the old man heard this, he sighed, and his face seemed to be even older.

"Overnight, the ten major clans of Nanwei collapsed instantly, and tens of millions of people on the Nanwei continent have also become plague corpses that are not human, ghosts and ghosts, and the old man doesn't know what kind of terrifying scene the so-called hell is, but in the eyes of the old man, that night is the hell that exists in this world!"

As he spoke, his old face revealed deep sadness, and there was a trace of fear.

"Could it be that you survived the entire Mu family and the entire Nanwei Continent alone?" He Yinuo wondered, and his intuition told him that this old man was definitely not simple.

"I don't know if there are any people in the other nine families who are lucky enough to survive, but on this continent, maybe only Lao Yu survived. ”

"From that moment on, the old man stayed here alone, cleaning the cemetery, day after day, year after year, tirelessly. As the old man spoke, he let out a wry smile.

He Yinuo was also moved, it was hard for him to imagine how these thousands of years had been spent, he sighed: "But I don't want to, in this loneliness and pain, you have survived a thousand years!!"

"A thousand years!" the old man repeated, "a thousand years have passed, alas,,,"

The breeze blew and swept away the dust on the tombstones, but it could not take away the sadness here.

After a long time, He Yinuo looked at the inscription again, pointed to the names of Mu Binghan and Mu Bingyu, and said to the old man: "Dare to ask the old man, who erected the tombstones of these two people?"

The old man walked slowly with heavy steps, and his old hand kept touching the two stone tablets, and his face seemed to show deep regret, but he turned to say: "Your Excellency has been asking his brother and sister since he came here, is it possible that you and they don't know each other?"

"I can't hide it, before I came on this trip, I was entrusted by the two of them, and I thought I could get some help here, but I didn't want this place to be like this. ”

"Your Excellency keeps saying that you know the two of them, but you don't know what credentials you have?"

After hesitating for a moment, He Yinuo conjured the Mu family token exclusive to Mu Binghan and Mu Bingyu from his palm, but it stayed in his hand and did not leave.

He didn't know much about the old man in front of him, so he had to guard against it.

The moment the old man saw the token, his eyes seemed to flash with a glimmer of light, and he said with disbelief and surprise behind him: "This,,This,, are they really not dead yet?"

As a member of the Mu family, he clearly knows the attributes of this token.

Mu Bingyu and Mu Binghan, as people with surnames in the Mu family, have noble identities and relatively special tokens. If they didn't want to give it to outsiders, they wouldn't be able to get it.

The old man stretched out his trembling hand to take the token, but was taken back by the other party.

He Yinuo knew that the old man in front of him was a hidden master, perhaps the backbone of the Mu Mansion, otherwise he would not be able to survive the terrible disaster, but Rao was like this, but he could not save anyone, so this self-blame must have been fermenting continuously in the past thousand years, and this may be the reason why he did not leave here.

It's just that He Yinuo still couldn't help asking: "In the past thousands of years, the Rainbow Bridge has not dissipated, and the teleportation array is still operating, why don't you leave this desolate place?"

However, the next answer from the old man was beyond his expectations, and at the same time made his heart cold.

"I don't know how Your Excellency crossed the area outside the city and entered this Mu City, but does Your Excellency really think that you will be able to return to the Rainbow Bridge unharmed?"

As he spoke, the old man's eyes looked behind He Yinuo.

He Yinuo's face suddenly turned cold, he swept it with his divine sense, and found that there were several objects behind him that were slowly approaching, and there was no vitality coming out of that object.

It's just that he knows that these things have been following him since he entered Mu City. And on this Nanwei continent, you can imagine what it is.

He Yinuo turned around and found that several plague corpses had come to a place less than a hundred feet away from them, and they were able to fly through the sky like ordinary monks, so it was clear that they must have been monks before their deaths.

It's just that they don't have the slightest vitality on their bodies, otherwise they would have been discovered long ago when He Yinuo unfolded his divine sense to find out if there were any living people.

And after He Yinuo saw their appearance clearly, he found that these plague corpses were the ones he saw outside the city gate.

And he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, are those corpses outside the city gate still like these plague corpses in front of him, not dead yet?

After the six plague corpses appeared, they first sniffed in their direction, and then, in a low roar, opened their rotten mouths and began to swoop down in the direction of the two of them!

He Yinuo knew that this plague corpse was attracted by him, so he said to the old man: "Old man, you take care of yourself, I will deal with these plague corpses!"

After speaking, he rose in the air, took the trapped dragon whip, and faced him.

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