Don't forget, Liang Han and others said that their side

They all have funerary objects.

Among them, there is no lack of some of their private treasures that they have sought all their lives.

Without help, it is actually more beneficial to Han 3000.

"Ha!"

A shovel went down immediately.

"Ha!"

Another shovel down!

In the silent and dark night, the sound came out continuously.

Han San is working hard

Half an hour later, an old grave was dug up in good order.

Han Sanqian moved his hand, and an energy instantly overturned a branch next to him.

When he flew back to Han 3000, there were several explosions. When he stopped at his feet, it was already a proper and suitable coffin.

"Elder, I'm home."

After looking at the bones in the ground, Han 3000 bowed piously, then jumped down the pit and put them into the new coffin one by one.

After that, he marked the coffin with a name, and followed the name to restrain the general place that the great gods had told him in his memory, so as to facilitate future planning and sorting out the most suitable route to send them home.

"What is this?"

Han Sanqian frowned. Beside the skeleton, under the moist soil, a string of beads attracted Han Sanqian's attention.

Han 3000 squatted down slightly and slowly picked it up.

It looks like a Buddha bead, but it is made of jade. There are two words engraved on the bead in the center, destiny.

Han threethousand tossed about, but it's a pity that he didn't toss about anything.

After putting the beads into the storage ring again, Han San soon began his next grave assignment.

One by one.

When the morning came, when the trees around the graves had been pulled up into telegraph poles, Han Sanqian's grave digging work was finally over.

Han threethousand, tired and sweating, leaned helplessly under a big tree to rest.

Although he is already a Taoist, generally speaking, it is not a big deal to dig dozens of pits, but it is just a small task for him to dig dozens more.

But today is different. Han Sanqian showed his piety and respect. He didn't use any real skills during the whole journey. Instead, he did it by hand and carefully.

However, tired is happy.

First, it is very meaningful to send these old people back to their hometown. They have helped themselves a lot.

Without their magic skills, Han Sanqian's trip to the city would never have been like this, and he would have died long ago.

Therefore, in Han Sanqian's eyes, they are not only their former opponents, but also their own friends, but also their own teachers.

Secondly

Second, it's a little vulgar

One night, Han 3000 planed so many graves that he basically counted them

There are about 17 mysterious dharmas that you can't understand, seven things that look like treasures and don't look like treasures that you don't know what they are, and

Two very strange objects

The reason why the word object is used to describe it is that Han Sanqian doesn't know how to describe these things.

Like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife. It is about half a meter long. The whole body presents irregular shapes, some like hexagon, and some like hexagon.

Han threethousand tossed about for a long time, but he just didn't understand what these two objects were, let alone what they were used for.

However, no matter what they say or whether they understand it or not, there is one thing Han 3000 can be sure of, that is, these things are by no means unusual.

It is very likely that they are some supernatural things that came out of the world, but I don't know them for the time being. After all, if not, how could these things be buried with these great gods.

So, in any way, although Han Sanqian is very tired now, he is actually tired and happy in his heart.

"All right." Han Sanqian stood up from the ground with a smile, and then with a wave of one hand, the energy went away, and the excavated pits were instantly filled with earth.

If it is the trees like electric poles collected around telling what happened last night, it seems that nothing really happened at present.

Suddenly, at this moment, Han Sanqian's smile solidified on his face: "fuck, it's terrible."

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