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Because there was really no money at the time, someone could only make a hasty purchase. Even the tomb chamber was made of several large stone slabs.

It cannot be said to be simple and generous, it can only be said to be barely adequate.

Within a few years, cracks had already appeared on this low-quality stone slab, and there were even unknown weeds dotting it.

In the tomb, the same inferior coffin fell apart. If Aaron hadn't bought it "personally", he might not have been able to recognize that these thin wooden boards were actually coffins.

And among the mess on the ground, old Albert's body disappeared as expected.

Aaron tentatively peeked inside, trying to find more details, but in vain.

etc!

Inadvertently, Aaron's eyes narrowed and he suddenly discovered that there were still scattered black and red spots on the coffin board.

The original color of the wood was rather dark, and it was many years later. If he hadn't taken a closer look, he wouldn't have noticed it.

For a time, his mentality underwent some subtle changes.

"Is this a blood stain?"

Aaron carefully took out one of the boards and called to Alice and Garcia.

"I can't help you here, kid. I can only sense the breath, not see it."

As Ruosiqia in the soul state, his way of perceiving the outside world can only be through soul fluctuations. Compared with ordinary people, his vision is completely different.

Only objects and creatures with extraordinary aura can enter his field of vision. Although this can almost break most of the concealment and stealth, Ruosiqia can also not distinguish ordinary objects that do not contain extraordinary aura.

Garcia took a tentative sniff and shook his head, "Not sure, it seems like it was from a long time ago."

Aaron did not answer, but instead dragged out all the other wooden boards from the tomb and placed them one by one in the sunlight for identification.

There are also scattered spots on other wooden boards.

Whether it was blood or not, at least it wasn't recently stained on the coffin board.

That is to say...

Aaron remembered clearly that old Albert died of illness and there were no external injuries on his body.

The original owner waited until old Albert was completely cool before placing him in the coffin, so there was no possibility that old Albert would vomit blood after he died in the coffin board.

Moreover, Aaron compared the wooden boards a little and found that the sporadic blood stains were about the waist of the person. Even if he vomited blood, it would never fall to this position, let alone be splashed so evenly. There were blood stains on several wooden boards. .

Aaron's eyes became subtle, and he looked at the tomb with interest, thinking of the yellow and thin face in his memory.

This cheap dad seems to be alive...

At least several years had passed since my father's death. Even if the coffin board was stained with extraordinary aura, it had completely dissipated at this time.

As for clues, I'm afraid there really aren't any.

"Rick is not dead?"

Although Ruosiqia couldn't observe the outside world, he could feel Aaron's mood at this time.

"I guess so."

Aaron's eyes wandered back and forth between the tomb chamber and the coffin boards, and his thoughts couldn't help but wander elsewhere.

Until now, I still don’t know what this cheap daddy is planning.

Maybe Ruosiqia knew, but he didn't want to say it. It felt like it involved secret knowledge.

But the question is, what kind of secret knowledge does this cheap dad involve?

Alice quietly held his hand and whispered: "Is this matter over?"

"I can only say it's over..." Aaron shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I guess it's not that simple."

Since Cheap Daddy can be on an equal footing with Ruosiqia and others, why would he choose such a low way to escape by feigning death?

Aaron looked around, looking at the tomb chambers of different styles but all open, and he was a little confused for a moment.

Now, even he himself is not sure whether the original owner knows about the cheap daddy's plan.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the exit.

Aaron and others looked over subconsciously.

In just a few breaths, several familiar figures came into view.

Satyr and Siosan finally arrived.

Andem pushed Tuantiwan and walked slowly behind.

"Aaron." Sartre was obviously very happy to see Aaron again, but he was also controlling his mood at this time and just greeted him warmly.

At this time, although he was still wearing the linen robe from before, there were some silver threads on the surface of the robe, and there was a faint azure sheen.

"Are you... Silver level?"

Feeling Sartre's breath, Aaron was a little undecided.

It feels like Sartre's Silver Level is different from everyone else's. At least in terms of breath perception, it's somewhat...unique.

Mentioning this, the smile on Sartre's face softened a bit, and he revealed a wry smile: "About this, I may have to tell you slowly. There is a long story here."

To be honest, even now, Sartre has not been able to figure out what his advancement is all about.

It has been more than half a month or even a month since he advanced, but he still cannot successfully integrate his talisman and inscription into his soul.

"This kid is a bit interesting..."

Ruosiqia chuckled and murmured.

"how?"

"He has a huge amount of star power hidden in his body. Logically speaking, those who can store this much are usually gold-level prophets or prophets, but he actually hasn't even integrated the first talisman inscription."

"Then he is considered a silver level?"

Feeling the true aura of Sartre, Aaron couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it counts, but most people tend to get stuck on how to construct talisman inscriptions when they advance to the Silver level.

Regarding how to integrate the talisman and inscription, this is a trivial matter, but he actually did it the other way around...

Interesting, who is he? "

"Sart, the student of Julian, the master of the Tower of Stars."

"Well, Julian... I haven't heard of it. It seems to have appeared in the past few decades. Hey, it's interesting to have such a student."

Ruo Siqi chuckled, his attitude unclear.

"When I was advancing, I was delayed for a while. By the time my junior and I arrived at Leiden City, you had already entered Badibila."

Sartre explained briefly, and then pulled Siosander, who was a little reluctant next to him.

"I heard that a strange phenomenon seemed to have occurred in the Tower of Stars not long ago. Later, I heard from Ron that the entire Tower of Stars was closed for a short period of time."

Before Sartre could speak, Siosande took the initiative to explain: "Yes, the teacher held a special ceremony at that time, but we don't know exactly what happened."