The three of them were invited out of the house by iron head.
After listening to old DU's description, the iron-headed boy's simple smile disappeared in a second.
He realized that The Walking corpse that the black-faced Daoist priest was talking about was probably his old father, his most beloved Youyou.
He had been begging for his father's corpse to be buried in one piece, but it turned out that the other party had scattered all the ashes.
However ...
He couldn't say that she was wrong.
After all, as a cultivator, it was reasonable to kill a strange walking corpse in the village to prevent it from harming the villagers. It was common for one or two slashes to end up with an incomplete corpse. Out of stability, it doesn't seem to be a problem to grind the bones and scatter the ashes.
&Nbsp; but ...
He was still very sad.
