Then he explained the situation again.

One of the old men, wearing a yellow robe, held out a compass in his hand.

According to some of the information Fan Zhou just said, his fingers were making gestures on the compass without mentioning it, and the pointer on the compass also pointed directly in one direction.

"It should be at this location. There are traces of being brushed on the nearby lairs in the past few days. He should want to quickly accumulate blood ointment points to block him!"

"good!"

The four of them swayed and rushed forward.

Disappeared into the jungle.

Until a moment later, there was silence all around, and there was no sound anymore.

Among the haystacks in the jungle, a skeleton climbed up from the ground, then groped around on the ground, found a few of its own bones, and put them back together again.

He walked up to the broken old chicken.

The bones of the old chicken were also put back together.
Chapter completed!