As soon as he finished speaking, two young policemen stepped forward, trembling. With their eyes closed, they steeled themselves and carried the person on their backs.

Captain Gao held Wu Laofeng's head, his hand trembling violently. He was panicking inside, but he couldn't break down while maintaining a serious expression on his face.

Looking at her grandmother's appearance, Xiaoya couldn't stop crying. The three people behind her fell silent, unsure of what words of comfort to say to Xiaoya.

Ma Hehua carried her daughter on her back and followed behind Ma Linghua, but the three of them stood still for a long time without moving.

The seven people became wary and afraid again. Could there be some evil spirits or monsters around them?

"Mother, which way should we go?" Ma Hehua was at a loss. There were several wild roads, and she didn't know which one led back to Jianshan Village.

Ma Linghua cursed inwardly, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? How am I supposed to know which way to go? Although she had been to this Shigou mass grave when she was young, it had been decades. Who would remember how to get there?"

But with so many people around, if she can't find her way, what will become of her dignity?

"Cough cough cough! Let's take the middle path!" Whatever, just pick one, if we're wrong, we can just go again.

"Auntie, isn't it the one on the right?" Captain Gao spoke up at this moment. He had followed us all the way here, and his memory was excellent; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the town's captain.

"Really? Then I might have remembered wrong. Let's go to the right!" Ma Linghua looked like she had just realized something.

Ma Hehua; "……………………"

Ma Lihua; "……………………"

Don't think they don't know; her grandma is just like them, she can't remember the way back home no matter how high she climbs. She's just pretending!