Remember for a second【】

"What's this?"

Yin Jiuming did not use his hands to pick up the iron pieces on the ground, but asked the disciple of the Underworld Bone School who discovered him.

The Nether Bone Sect disciple who discovered the iron piece had a flush on his face, and he felt that he should have made a great contribution.

If you really find a treasure, won't you take yourself...

Thinking of this, the voice of his voice was a bit of a struggle, not fear, but excitement!

"The door, the door master..."

Seeing his excited expression, Yin Jiuming heard his fighting voice, and said in a calm tone, "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly!"

It seemed that his tone calmed the disciple, and he shared all his findings and guesses.

"Sect Master, I found this piece of iron from the lake. According to my inference and other senior brothers, it should be a shovel head."

"shovel!"

Hearing the disciple's words, Yin Jiuming was also a little excited. If it was really a shovel, it meant that the treasure was really buried here, maybe not far from the lake.

However, whether the rusty piece of iron on the ground was a shovel was not completely certain, so there was not much expression on his face.

This makes the other disciples admire very much. The sect master is the sect master, and the mentality of being as stable as Mount Tai is worth learning from!

Although his heart was very urgent, Yin Jiuming didn't lean over to check whether the iron piece on the ground was a shovel in person.

He gave Elder Hei a wink, and Elder Hei, who had always been taciturn, used his sword to pick the iron piece on the ground in front of him, observed it carefully for a moment, and then nodded to Yin Jiuming, confirming the disciple's guess.

Elder Hei is a first-class warrior, but he still knows the shovel. Not only does he know him, but he is very familiar with it.

Ready!

This is a rotten shovel with no shovel handle!

A shovel could not have appeared by itself by the lake, someone must have brought it in.

There are very, very few warriors who use shovels as weapons, and even the group of guys who are known as the descendants of Shennong only use hoes.

It's more likely that the shovel was brought in to bury things.

A smile finally appeared on Yin Jiu Ming's face, which made the disciples of the Underworld Bone Sect who looked at him feel a touch of warmth.

"Search all the places around the lake immediately, and don't let any clues go!"

"Yes!"

After seeing hope, the hearts of the disciples of the Underworld Bone Sect became active again.

The three-day slump without any gains was never to be seen in them again.

But they were obviously overly optimistic, and no one thought that they had found the rotten shovel, thinking that they had seen the door of the treasure, but this door would be so hidden.

When Yin Jiu Ming received the news, the sun was only slightly tilted to the west, but now the sun has disappeared from the western sky, and the disciples of the Underworld Bone Sect still have nothing to gain.

The smile on Yin Jiu Ming's face disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

The expressions of Elder Black Panther and the other disciples of the Underworld Bone Sect also became solemn.

But they are not the most uncomfortable, the most uncomfortable is undoubtedly the disciple who found the shovel fragment.

It was as if a centipede lived in his heart now, and every centipede leg was stabbing his heart.

"Impossible, it must be by the lake, I will definitely find it, Sect Master, you believe me, the treasure must be by the lake!"…

Yin Jiuming didn't blame the disciple, but he didn't comfort her either.

Instead, he said to the Underworld Bone Sect disciple next to him, "Let's take him down to rest first. The others will rest first, and we'll find clues tomorrow."

Although there was no battle today, it was not at all leisurely to search for clues, and each disciple consumed a lot of energy and physical strength.

And it is not suitable to look for clues at night, the light is too dark, it is very easy to ignore many details.

It's better to have a good night's rest and wait until tomorrow to search for clues to the treasure.

Although there is no harvest today, Yin Jiu Ming still believes that the treasure is most likely near the lake.

He had carefully observed the Nine Dragon Wall in the afternoon. Compared with the terrain of the valley, the center of the nine dragons seemed to be the lake.

This brought a new idea to mind.

This idea is a bit absurd, so let it stay in your head and don't come out casually until you rule out other possibilities.

Yin Jiuming and the disciples of the Underworld Bone Sect did not notice that their every move by the lake in the afternoon fell into a pair of eyes hiding in the dark.

The owner of these eyes was closer to them at night, and had been pressed against their faces.

In the dead of night, no one appreciates the beautiful scenery of birds and flowers in the valley.

At this time, among the water plants next to the temporary residence of the disciples of the Underworld Sect, a head covered with a black face towel was exposed.

Just as he was about to come out of the aquatic plants and enter the Underworld Bone Camp to explore, suddenly his ears moved slightly and he returned to the grass.

After a few breaths, a messy figure emerged from the camp and trotted all the way to the lake.

Yang Yuan looked at the figure running out of the Dark Bone Sect camp and dismissed his plan to continue entering the camp.

"There must be something wrong with one person running out so late!"

He carefully shuttled through the grass, approaching the figure who had just run out step by step.

After getting close, Yang Yuan could see the figure clearly. He was a standard disciple of the Underworld Bone Sect. He had some bone ornaments on his body except for the gray clothes. He didn't know.

^0^ One second to remember【】

What are these bones from, hopefully not human bones.

The disciple of the Underworld Bone Sect jumped into the water immediately after rushing to the edge of the lake, which shocked Yang Yuan, thinking that he was going to throw himself into the lake.

Unexpectedly, he was just groping in the shallow water by the lake. Must be looking for something.

From the words he kept repeating in his mouth, he could also tell that he was looking for something, "I can definitely find it, it's around here, I can't be wrong, it's around here."

Yang Yuan watched the action of the Dark Bone Sect for a long time during the day, and soon recognized that he was the disciple of the Dark Bone Sect who discovered the shovel.

But why is he like this now? crazy?

"Is it just because there was no clue to the treasure in the afternoon, so it became like this? It's too fragile!"

Yang Yuan complained about the Underworld Bone Sect disciples in the water, his mental ability was too poor.

Suddenly, the Underworld Bone Sect disciple in the water burst out laughing, "Hahaha, I found it! Hahaha, I found it..."

What? Really found it!

Just when Yang Yuan was about to see what he found, the Underworld Bone Sect disciple suddenly fell into the water, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

What happened to Yang Yuan, who was left stunned in the grass~lightnovelpub.net~?

How did he fall?

Yang Yuan swore that there was no living creature within 50 meters of him except him.

Didn't you meet a ghost?

Yang Yuan suddenly felt a gloomy wind blowing in the valley.

He really wanted to see how that person died, but the laughter of the disciples of the Underworld Sect just now caught the attention of the Underworld Sect camp, and Yang Yuan had already seen someone come over with a torch.

He lost the chance to see the bodies in the water up close.

Neither Yang Yuan nor Yin Jiuming knew that the real danger was around them.

If any of them have encountered the old man Tianji, they must be able to get a message about Soul Burial Valley from him:

In the Lost Soul Lake in Soul Burial Valley, it is difficult for the gods to enter!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^