On the river, boats pulled hundreds of beggars to the mud walls.

When a group of beggars climbed over the mud wall, they were dumbfounded, only to see that the Gusu River behind the mud wall was gone, and what came into view was a dry river, the river was not only dry, but also seemed to be exposed to the sun for a month, dry and cracked.

"What's going on?"

The beggars were shocked, and they were all stupid, how did this happen?

Gusu River actually did it! It was done so thoroughly, although there was only this section in front of him, but this is not something that people can do!

The Nine-Fingered Beggar, as well as the Eastern Evil, Huang Rong and the others were also shocked, they had never heard of the Gusu River drying up, and now it was the rainy season, so it was impossible for such a thing to happen in the Gusu River.

They only have one question now, how is this done?

With a deep shock, more than a thousand beggars, crawling over the mud wall, came to the dry river, and according to the old urchin's confession, began to search for the remains.

"Senpai!"

Huang Rong came to Yi Han with the East Evil, very respectful, no matter how stupid she was, Huang Rong knew that this had nothing to do with Yi Han, it must have been done by Yi Han.

Yi Han waved his hand slightly, "Other things, I'll talk about it later, I'm very busy now." ”

"But seniors?"

"Xiao Rong'er, don't be anxious, this kind of thing can't be rushed, take your time, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you Huang Laoxi, you've been waiting for decades, can't you wait for a while?"

Yi Han didn't have the heart to pay attention to Huang Laoxi, the eighth body was the most important thing.

The news of the drying up of the Gusu River soon spread throughout Gusu City, and one by one the warriors were shocked, someone actually dried up the Gusu River, can this special thing be done by people?

More than 1,000 people, scattered in a section of more than 40 miles, do not seem to be very many, almost more than 20 meters alone.

One by one, the figures looked down in the dry river, but all the corpses and bones were found, not to mention, there were really a lot of corpses in the soil, and in less than half a moment, there were at least dozens of corpses found by everyone.

Half an hour later, more than a thousand beggars stopped because they had dug three feet into the ground for more than forty miles, and all the corpses or bones they saw were dug up.

There were piles of white bones piled up in front of me, some were complete, but not many, most of them were mutilated, pieces of white bones......

"Master, this is what I found in this section of the river, look at ......," the old urchin said softly.

Yi Han's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the pile of corpses.

No one knew what Yi Han was going to do, why did he have to find the corpse of Los Angeles, the corpse of a person who had been dead for hundreds of years, could he find it? The answer was no, it was absolutely impossible to find, because you couldn't tell the difference.

Originally, Murong Bo Yi Han was just talking and playing, or Yi Han just wanted to worship, but in the end, he didn't expect the result.

A drop of blood dripped and fell into the pile of bones.

Yi Han stared at the pile of bones quietly, waiting......

"Xiao Rong'er, what does he want to do?" The Nine-Fingered Beggar's whispered in Huang Rong's ear, for Yi Han, the Nine-Fingered Beggar's didn't know anything at all, most of the things about Yi Han were heard from other people's mouths, and now he was very curious, what was Yi Han doing?

Huang Rong shook her head suspiciously, because she didn't know, although she was very smart, she was incomprehensible at this time, and she couldn't figure out Yi Han's purpose.

Buzzing......

Just after the blood dripped into the pile of white bones, the originally silent white bones suddenly trembled, and the white bones seemed to come to life, strange and scary, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people around, the timid would have run away long ago.

"What's going on?" everyone was stunned, the bones were moving, it was terrifying.

A warrior whispered, "There won't be ghosts, right?"

"Are you stupid, in broad daylight, where did the ghost come from?"

"But look at that, the bones are moving, isn't that a ghost, what is it? It must be a ghost......

For a while, those present began to commotion, especially some who were close, and they were frightened by the scene in front of them and took more than a dozen steps back, not daring to get too close.

"Calm down, look at your appearance, don't embarrass me!" the nine-fingered beggar shouted, calming the beggars, who were almost about to collapse.

Seeing this movement, Yi Han showed a hint of joy, this reaction showed everything, among these white bones, there was the corpse of the eighth generation.

Whoa......

A white light flew out of the pile of white bones and flew to Yi Han, flashing with light.

"Is that all?"

Yi Han was surprised, only to see this phalanx suspended in front of him, yes, it was a phalange, and there was nothing else.

To be honest, Yi Han's mood at this time was very bad, he was in a good mood, but he was a little depressed by being made like this, Nima's only had a finger bone, not teasing me!

An icy aura emanated from Yi Han's body, full of coldness and murderous intent.

This killing intent comes and dissipates quickly.

"Bertone, can we find more people?"

The old urchin immediately replied, "Yes, how many more people do you need?"

"The more the merrier, you are the leader of the beggar gang, right, how many people are in your beggar gang, how many people will be mobilized for me, and I will give you a ...... of creation afterwards" Yi Han looked at the nine-fingered beggar and said.

The nine-fingered beggar didn't think about it directly, and said, "Yes." ”

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Nine-Fingered God Beggars are not stupid, how could they let it go.

Subsequently, Yi Han did not delay the time, and asked the Nine-Fingered Beggars to continue to find people, while Yi Han continued to move forward with more than 1,000 people.

Similarly, another section of the river was cut off, this time, Yi Han did not use the Samadhi True Fire, but used the Fire Spirit Bead, and used the Nanming Fire inside, not a few minutes of effort, the surging Gusu River was dried up again.

"He's an immortal, right?"

More than a thousand beggars were shocked by Yi Han's miraculous method, which in their opinion only gods can have, and evaporated a river with a raise of their hands.

On the side, Huang Laoxie kept staring at Yi Han, originally he was still suspicious of Yi Han, but now, he was speechless.

Three hours later, the Nine-Fingered Beggars brought more than 2,000 people, plus more than 1,000 people before, this is almost all the beggars in Gusu City, if Yi Han still wants people, the Nine-Fingered Beggars will not be able to take out people.

At this time, Yi Han found another leg bone and hand bone, but it was very broken, as if it had been bitten by something, and there were tooth marks.

"Seniors, all the people have been brought, there are about two thousand people!"

Yi Han was very satisfied, and said: "Very good, I will intercept another section of the river in a while, and after I burn the river dry, I will find out all the corpses in it as before, even if it is a broken bone." ”

Yi Han didn't believe it, even if he pushed the Gusu River sideways, he would have to find all the corpses of the eighth life.

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