At dawn, Xiao Chen took Zhuge Ming, Zhuge Qingyang and others, leaving Kunyumen and heading to the southwest valley.

He wanted to go there again to see if he could make any new discoveries.

After arriving at the valley, Xiao Chen came to the big tree and walked around it twice.

"Uncle Zhuge Qi, look around to see if there are formation patterns or anything like that."

Xiao Chen said.

"good."

Zhuge Ming nodded. Although he didn't understand teleportation arrays, he could still distinguish the array patterns.

Zhuge Qingyang was also nearby, watching carefully.

"What did Ancestor Zhuge say?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.

"No news yet, I plan to take some more photos and send them to his old man."

Zhuge Ming replied.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and stopped disturbing him in searching for the formation patterns.

Ten minutes later, Zhuge Ming shook his head: "Nothing unusual was found."

Hearing Zhuge Ming's words, Xiao Chen was a little disappointed. There were no formation patterns?

"There is no teleportation array here?"

"Just because I didn't find it doesn't mean there isn't one."

Zhuge Ming corrected.

"I've already taken photos to see if there is any discovery from Ancestor."

"Okay, let's go back first."

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't find anything, he didn't plan to stay any longer.

"good."

Zhuge Ming nodded.

Soon, several people left the valley and returned to Kunyumen.

And here, everyone is also busy preparing to bury the dead.

The same is true not only at Kunyumen, but also at Wanzhangzhuang and the Sun family in Xishan.

The dead should be buried in peace.

It is impossible to find the murderer and keep him buried.

"Did you find anything?"

Xiao Yi asked when he saw Xiao Chen coming back.

"No, it's a waste of time."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Old Xiao, tell me, should I go talk to Shen Shijue?"

"Talk to him?"

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment.

"What are you talking about? Ask him why he went to the Southwest Valley?"

"Well, anyway, he has already guessed that I installed the camera there."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Let's talk openly and honestly."

"Well, if you want to have an honest chat, then why... don't you find someone normal?"

Xiao Yi lowered his voice.

"I'm afraid that if you and Shen Shijue don't have a good conversation, they'll start fighting again."

"It's not impossible..."

Xiao Chen felt a little embarrassed when he thought about Shen Shijue's unpredictable temperament.

"Where's Lao Wu? He didn't get beaten, did he?"

"No, I saw it just now."

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"He can't even see through Shen Shijue now, so much so that he is a little afraid of seeing Shen Shijue now..."

"There is no normal person in this division."

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"That's what I said too."

Xiao Yi agreed very much.

"Lao Wu is weird enough, but his cheap uncle is even weirder."

"Besides Shen Shijue, who else can I talk to? Zhou Shenjian? Zhang Zhanyu? Or Zhao Qiansun?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

"Don't think about it Gongyang Chun, this old guy must be a villain..."

"Villain... Haha, I can see it too."

Xiao Yi was happy when he heard Xiao Chen's words.

"I think you can talk to Zhou Shenjian..."

"Zhou Shenjian... OK, let me think about it."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"By the way, what's going on with Mr. Long?"

"I asked about it, and he said that there is not much time left, and the actions on the other side of Tianwaitian are getting faster and faster."

Xiao Yi looked quite serious when he said this.

"Maybe he has some channels. He didn't say anything specific, and I didn't ask any more questions."

"Don't have so much time?"

Xiao Chen frowned, solemnity flashing in his eyes.

"When you are free, you can ask him again."

Xiao Yi said and patted Xiao Chen's shoulder.

"Boy, don't put too much pressure on me. No matter what, even if the sky falls, my ancestor will carry it with you."

"Um."

Xiao Chen felt warm in his heart and nodded.

"Don't think too much, just do the things in front of you first."

Xiao Yi patted Xiao Chen's shoulder again and walked forward.

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi's back, thought of what he just said, and looked up at the sky again.

"The sky won't fall that easily..."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself, shook his head, and stopped thinking about it.

Lao Xiao is right, don't think about what you have or what you don't have, do the things in front of you first, that's better than anything else.

Half an hour later, the funeral began.

After everyone paid their respects, the bodies of Chen Tianming and Luo Changqing were buried first.

Then, the dead people of Kunyumen were buried one by one.

"In this life, ashes will return to ashes, and dust will return to dust."

Fatty Chen sighed with emotion.

"If you don't become a doorman, what are you feeling here?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"..."

Fatty Chen's face darkened. Did he really think of him as a doorman?
To be continued...