The Magnificent God of War

Li Feidao didn't ask, he acted as a driver for Jiangning, and went to a place according to Jiang Ning's instructions.

Let alone Jiang Ning, he has never been to this place for so many years in Western Europe.

cemetery.

It is also a cemetery dedicated to burying those old-school nobles in the Third World.

It's just that, at first glance, it was a little bleak, and Wu Yixi Yixi's attendant couldn't tell that this was the cemetery of those nobles. Apart from the large area, it was not luxurious and extravagant.

Even, it can be said to be a bit desolate.

There are fallen leaves on the ground, and when the wind blows, they float up gently.

Desperate, even more deserted.

Logically speaking, these noble cemeteries must be very angry.

After all, they are all veteran aristocrats. When they are alive, they pay much attention to the things behind them, and only then can there be such a solemn cemetery.

It can be seen in the eye, as if no one is watching.

Li Feidao glanced at Jiang Ning: "What's the situation?"

He didn't believe it.

"Is this really the cemetery of those nobles?"

Jiang Ning nodded.

"There are five or six old noble cemeteries, right?"

Jiang Ning said, "But the only thing left is the Zorro family."

He turned his head and looked into the depths of the cemetery, without saying much, and walked in.

Li Feidao looked around, and quickly followed.

He is really unbelievable, so please clean up such an important place.

From a distance, I smelled a hint of wine in the wind, which was very pungent in the air.

It is guarded.

Jiang Ning walked to the end, and in the corner sat an old man with gray hair and stubble face.

His clothes were messy, dirty and looked like a beggar, especially his drunk, completely undressed appearance, most people would hide away when they saw it.

"Who are you?"

The guardian raised his head and glanced at Jiang Ning. Although he drank a lot of alcohol, he was still sober.

Those eyes were muddy and bottomless.

"There is no one you are looking for here, let alone a scenic spot."

"I didn't find anyone, come here and just walk around."

Jiang Ning said, "By the way, ask for a drink."

After speaking, he picked up the wine bottle on the ground and shook it lightly, it was empty.

"Young man, this is not where you can come, let alone where you should be."

The guardian stared at Jiang Ning and said lightly.

"Then where should I go?"

"It's not this anyway."

"But I have already come, and I will have a look when I come."

The tomb guard was silent for a moment, snorted softly, leaned his head against the wall, and sneered, "Look, you just look at it, don't disturb me."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored Jiang Ning and the others.

"This old man has a weird temper."

Li Feidao murmured.

He turned his head, Jiang Ning had already walked away, and quickly followed.

The cemetery is huge.

There are at least thousands of square meters, and the distance between each tombstone is not small. Obviously for these deceased people, even if they are dead, they must live more spaciously.

"It's really surprising that such a large cemetery is guarded by an old man without tidying it up."

Li Fei said with a knife, "Jiang Ning, do you think this old man is just a tramp?"

The mausoleum guards sweep the floor somehow, do some sanitation, and make people look more comfortable.

Not to mention that this is a noble cemetery, even an ordinary cemetery, you have to do this.

Jiang Ning didn't speak, and didn't care about these at all. He stepped on the fallen leaves and looked at the tombstones one by one, as if looking for something.

On each tombstone, there are names, identities, and life events, and you can clearly identify who the person under the tombstone is.

He looked at one piece, no, he went on to look at the next one, looking at five or six tombstones in a row.

"What are you looking for?"

Li Feidao followed behind and asked curiously.

"Find someone."

Jiang Ning continued to search as he said.