Chapter 518 Ah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [6]

After packing up the things, Mr. Jiang and Yu Qianjue walked in front to lead the way, Shen Wanqing and people from another sect walked behind side by side, and behind them were the people brought over, and there were hundreds of people in a hurry.

They came out of the grove into a desolate wasteland.

It was extremely dark, and the evening wind was chilly, and the meowing of cats passing by from time to time made people shiver involuntarily.

Jiang Lao looked around and took out the compass from his pocket.

After the compass was taken out, the pointer instantly turned in a circle in a disordered state.

Mr. Jiang frowned, and he put the compass in. "It is said that the cemetery should be here. Why can't I see any entrance?"

"Young Master Yu, it seems that I still have to invite you." Jiang Lao hesitated, but still said to Yu Qianjue who was beside him.

Yu Qianjue, as the leading young master of the Mojin School, naturally also learned the true biography of the Mojin School, and learned the difficult "Fenjin Ding Point" with one hand, and even learned to the point where green emerges from blue and is better than blue.

Yu Qianjue next to Mr. Jiang nodded, and took out the compass he had prepared. Relying on his unique esoteric knowledge, he began to carefully observe the surroundings, wanting to see where the dragon veins of this mountain were hidden.

Shen Wanqing stood there lazily, but looked at Yu Qianjue with interest.

She is quite curious about the Fenjin Ding acupoint, but she has only heard about it but never seen it. After all, she has no hobby of digging other people's graves.

It is said that the Jinding point can accurately determine the exact position of the coffin, and the error will not exceed the diameter of a gold needle.

She glanced at the side, and then saw Yu Qianjue doing something mysteriously there, and suddenly Yu Qianjue put away the things in his hand.

He pointed to a place in the north and said, "That's where the entrance is."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions froze. Then someone took out a few Luoyang shovels.

They came to the place pointed by Yu Qianjue, inserted the Luoyang shovel into it, pulled it out and saw that the soil on the Luoyang shovel was actually red red soil.

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang was overjoyed, and excitedly ordered: "It's here, hurry up, dig quickly! Otherwise, it will be unlucky to do it again when the sky is bright."

Most of the accompanying people brought Luoyang shovels, and dozens of people gathered together and started shoveling.

The dozen or so people in Shen Wanqing's party stood by and watched indifferently.

Without Shen Wanqing's permission, they would never act hastily.

"Did Young Master Shen expect the entrance of the tomb to be this place?" Suddenly, a person appeared beside Shen Wanqing, and he looked at Shen Wanqing and asked calmly.

Shen Wanqing stood there lazily with her arms around her chest, she looked sideways at the person coming, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The visitor was about thirty years old, and looked a bit refined.

This person is the young master of the Xiling Sect, Han Dongcheng.

Before this time, Han Dongcheng hadn't had much communication with anyone, he was even relatively silent, and his sense of presence was not very strong.

This team has always been dominated by Jiang Lao and Yu Qianjue, with Shen Wanqing making fun of it slightly, while the other sect, Han Dongcheng, has not been mentioned at all, one has no sense of existence at all, but they are in peace one person.

Such a person would actually take the initiative to find her?

Shen Wanqing glanced at Han Dongcheng, then turned her head and continued to look at the people who were digging pits with Luoyang shovels, and returned to Han Dongcheng indifferently, "Where did Young Master Han say this?"

There was a faint smile on Han Dongcheng's elegant face, not very unfamiliar, but seemed to be trying to get closer.