Chapter 398 (1/2)

Ye Ziheng led a dozen disciples of the black tiger sect to the place called war according to the route in memory. The rotten bodies remained there, but the boxes that should have been put on the ground had not known where they had gone.

But even so, the mark left on the ground is still very conspicuous.

However, the disciples of the black tiger sect suddenly felt heavy when they saw the corpses. They lowered their heads and carefully carried a pair of corpses. Then they took out a strange looking storage ring and put the corpses into it one by one.

Perhaps in respect, the disciples of heihumen were very careful when they moved the bodies, so it took nearly half an hour to move all the bodies successfully.

”Are the bodies together?”

”It's not enough. There were 127 people who came in five years ago. There were 126 people less the disciples of Er Pinjing, but there were only 104 bodies here.”

Two disciples of the black tiger sect talked about Tao. Half a sound, one of them sighed and looked to the ground again.

”Look around. If you can't find it in half an hour, we'll go up.”

Then the disciples began to look around the empty place.

At this time, ye Ziheng thought of the bones he had seen before. It seems that those who were eaten only by rotten ants were also people of the black tiger gate.

”There are still a few bodies out there, which should be the same, but now there is only a pile of white bones left.”

At this, the disciples' eyes lit up and ran to ye Ziheng one after another.

”Where is it? Take us! ”

Ye Ziheng also did not wordy, directly took a few people to the road full of bones.