Ye Jiushang scanned the surroundings. Then, he walked to the tombstone and squatted down. Touching the words on the tombstone with his hand, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
Xue Fanxin also walked over and squatted down. She asked in confusion, "Ah Jiu, is there anything special about this tombstone?"
She looked from left to right and did not notice anything extraordinary about this seriously damaged tombstone.
"This is not an ordinary tombstone." Ye Jiushang was still studying the tombstone, seemingly very interested. His fingers kept drawing on the tombstone. As for what he was drawing and writing, only he knew. No one else could understand what he was doing.
"How is this tombstone extraordinary?" Xue Fanxin asked curiously.
