Nangong Yi had sharp ears. Upon hearing the sound, he immediately soared into the air, like a kite flying straight towards the little guys calling out. When he arrived at the site where the corpse was being excavated, he saw a body turned into a meat pie under the fierce torchlight. The body's clothes had been stained with blood and soil, indistinguishable in color, but the style indicated it was a man's robe, probably not his madam's.
"Dig, keep digging, dig carefully around this area!"
Nangong Yi's heart tightened. This male corpse was obviously the drunkard mentioned by Ning Huaixiu. Since he was here, his madam should not be far away. If his madam wasn't found nearby, then she must have hidden in Space!
Perhaps disliking their slow actions, Nangong Yi pushed aside a little boy who was bending over to dig and snatched his iron shovel, digging with a sense of urgency...
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