The old figure spoke again.
The gravekeeper did not continue the topic, but said.
"Is the Dagan Dynasty your plan? Can he handle everything?"
"No, Da Gan was not chosen by fate, but an outlier. Only an outlier can break the deadlock!"
"You believed in destiny in the Eighth Era, so you failed. You will not make the same mistake again in the Ninth Era!"
"He's about to come out, I'm leaving first!"
The old figure shattered the void and disappeared without a trace.
After he left, the tombstone in front of the gravekeeper shook violently.
A figure emerged from the void, and a cursing voice was heard.
"Old Dongtou, you old Biden, did you rob my tomb?!"
Niuma stood in front of the old gravekeeper and looked at him with a bad look, but his temperament was completely different from before.
"Hybrid, stop slandering me!"
The old gravekeeper's face darkened and he glared as well.
“Then tell me, why are most of the resources in my tomb missing? I haven’t even recovered to the Divine Emperor realm!!”
"It's definitely you, old Biden, who stole the tomb. I told you that I should be the one guarding the tomb. You old thing, I really can't tell that you have so many schemes up your sleeve!"
The cattle and horses were not to be outdone.
The old gravekeeper was so angry that he really wanted to give the cows and horses a big beating!
You're still guarding the tomb!
If you were guarding tombs, I'm afraid the cemetery would be gone by now!
But this guy holds a grudge too much, so it’s better to avoid causing trouble for himself.
"You are too suspicious. Who knows if you are afraid and hide it secretly? You even hide it from yourself!!"
The old gravekeeper said coldly.
"Oh, that's right!" Niu Ma suddenly felt that what the old man said might be right.
He was very smart and was afraid that the old guy would steal his things, so it was not impossible that he hid them somewhere else!
"Old man, hehe, maybe I have wronged you, but it doesn't matter. You have taken a lot of blame anyway, so you don't care about a little more!" Niu Ma smiled.
The old gravekeeper couldn't help it.
"Damn it, you came out too early, go back!"
As he spoke, he slapped his hands, a gust of cold wind passed by, and the bodies of the cows and horses trembled. His temperament returned to his previous appearance, which was a little wretched, but not so wretched.
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