Chapter 4148: Cemetery

"Picking bones?" Xiao Fan frowned, what kind of industry is this.
But he didn't care much either. Whether the old man in front of him was really ridiculed or not, he had a kind of intimacy and smiled slightly: "After that, I will be bothered to ridicule."
"No trouble, no trouble." Xi Wanli waved his hand and smiled mysteriously.
When Xiao Fan saw this, he couldn't help frowning, always feeling that Xi Wanli was incompatible with the old Xi in his memory.
Xi was honest, but Xi Wanli's eyes flickered from time to time, like an old fox.
What made Xiao Fan depressed the most was that Xi Wanli led him through the ancient battlefield, digging out a decayed skeleton from the ground.
At first, Xiao Fan didn't know what was going on picking up bones, but slowly, he understood.
Dare to love this old guy, just pick some bones from the ancient battlefield, then collect them, and sell them at a designated place for some wine money.
Selling bones?
Is there really such an industry in the world?
When Xiao Fan saw Xi Wanli hand over dozens or hundreds of bones to a force called the Bone Burial House, he was extremely unhappy.
Most of these bones were the heroes of the Primordial God Realm who died in battle with the alien monsters, but now they are not peaceful, and the bones have been dug out.
Although these bones still contain a powerful divinity and can indeed be refined into powerful weapons, this behavior makes Xiao Fan very disgusted.
It's a pity that Xiao Fan doesn't dare to take it lightly now, otherwise, he would have taken it long ago.
In his eyes, this bone-burial building is even more hateful than a different demon.
"This is your reward. I have worked hard for you." A pot belly in the bone-burial building took out a Qiankun ring to Xi Wanli.
Xi Wanli smiled and took over the precepts of the universe: "It is also my responsibility and obligation to contribute to the burial house."
"There are not many people like your old man." The shopkeeper gave a slight bow, then glanced at Xiao Fan next to him, and said: "Old Xi, this Weimo is not your apprentice?"
"The shopkeeper's misunderstanding, this is my partner!" Xi Wanli smiled and waved his hand, "Speaking of which, he has some connections with your burial building. He is called the funeral."
"I will have to work in the future." The shopkeeper arched his hands and couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Fan a few more times, as if he wanted to remember the name.
After a few moments of greeting, Xi Wanli took Xiao Fan away. Xiao Fan remained silent along the way, but he kept thinking about the events of the past few months.
In a few months, he helped Xi Wanli dig forty or fifty strong bones, but now they have all been given to the burial building, making him extremely uneasy.
Those heroes are dead, and they will ruin their bones. If people know, they will be targeted.
"Burial, what are you thinking about?" Xi Wanli asked, looking at Xiao Fan playfully, with a smile on his face from beginning to end.
"Those bones, what will the burial house do?" Xiao Fan's tone was cold. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he was. Isn't he doing evil?
"I said, you don't believe me anyway, or else, let's go see it together?" Xi Wanli took the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, then pointed to the burial hall not far away: "Wait a while, they should come out Up."
The voice fell, and as expected, the pot-bellied shopkeeper walked out with a group of people just now, to Xiao Fan's surprise, everyone in the back was carrying a black box.
Xiao Fan raised his brows slightly. This black box did not look like an ordinary packing box, but rather like a small coffin.
"These people?" Xiao Fan trembled slightly and couldn't help looking at Xi Wanli.
"Follow up and have a look." Xi Wanli smiled and walked up with Xiao Fan swaggeringly.
Xiao Fan never thought of a problem, that is, they are very close to the people in the Burial Building, but the other party has never noticed their existence.
For a long time, Xiao Fan followed the monk from the burial building to a vast cemetery. The cemetery was full of tombstones and mountains.
Xiao Fan glanced roughly, the number was far beyond his expectation, as many as hundreds of thousands.
Moreover, he could see that this cemetery had been built for some years, and it was definitely not made by Xi Wanli in order to deceive him.
"Does it still fit the answer in your heart?" Xi Wanli took another sip of wine and smiled.
Xiao Fan's eyes were a little sour, he took a deep look at Xi Wanli, and then sighed: "Bone Burial Building, I didn't expect that the bones of heroes were buried."
"That's not necessarily." Xi Wanli said with a smile again, "Perhaps the buried is Taigu?"
Xiao Fan shook his whole body slightly, and suddenly discovered that the thin old man beside him had instantly become extremely mysterious.
"Don't think about it, I'm just talking about it at random." Xi Wanli turned off the topic again, the wrinkles on his face squeezed together, "Little guy, thank you for being with the old man picking up bones in the past few months. ."
"Not leaving?" Xiao Fan was taken aback.
"Owner, you are finally back!" At this moment, several figures flew in the distance, surrounding Xiao Fan and Xi Wanli in the center.
Owner?
Xiao Fan looked at Xi Wanli in surprise. Is this guy the owner of this cemetery?
In this way, isn't he Xi Wanli leading all of this!
"Get out of here, don't you see that the old man has any distinguished guests?" Xi Wanli yelled, an invisible force erupted from him, and all the people surrounding him were blown out.
Seeing this, Xiao Fan was suddenly startled, what kind of strength is this?
You know, the people who have just surrounded, but there are high-grade Dharma, and even Tianzun realm monks.
It was so easily shaken by Xi Wanli, how could such strength be in the Saint Ancestral Realm!
However, in the Great Ancient World War, didn't the Holy Ancestor Realm all fall?
"Little brother, we met for the first time, this is the sacred fruit of the origin, not respectable."
"I have a chaos sword, I hope my little brother don't refuse!"
"I don't know who the little brother belongs to the owner of the garden. Please also ask the little brother to give me a few words so that the owner can accept me as a disciple!"
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Before Xiao Fan recovered from the shock, some cultivators next to him instantly gathered around him, and at this moment, Xi Wanli was no longer visible.
Only then did he realize that all these people had come to curry favor with Xi Wanli.
No, to be precise, it was the owner of this cemetery. He didn't believe that the old man was really called Xi Wanli.
Just think back, when he said the old man's name, the old man's acting skills were a bit exaggerated.
"Don't worry, I will definitely say a few words for everyone in front of the owner." Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and all the things sent out by those people were in his bag.
Looking at the things in Qiankun Ring, Xiao Fan was secretly surprised that the value of these things was far beyond his imagination. It is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan is more curious in his heart: "Who is this old man?"