Therefore, even if it turns into ashes, He can recognize it at a glance.

And this piece of cloth left behind was accidentally cut by Nie Xiaoqian when they were fighting in the cave.

Other clothes, etc., have long since been reduced to ashes.

Including the long pile of white bones of the Ghost King, they were also devoured by the white tiger's calf.

"Sure enough, it is a cloak sewn by my beloved wife. This, this...could something happen to my son? Nie Xiaoqian! Bitch, I will make sure that you are never reincarnated! The four protectors!"

The old ghost king clenched the green cloth in his palm and roared with his heart cut by a knife.

"My subordinate is here!"

The four guardians immediately stepped forward to listen to the order.

"Dig deep into the ground to find someone! No matter who appears here, no one can be spared!!"

"As you command!"

After saying that, the four black shadows disappeared instantly.

The old ghost king stood outside the collapsed cave entrance, as quiet as time had stopped.

He didn't dare to think about the worst, even though he knew what this palm-sized piece of silk meant!

The guardians have deep magic power and are not afraid of the light of day. Otherwise, they would not be so unscrupulous, searching for their footprints in the half-burned forest.
Chapter completed!