At this time, Wang Ping once again summoned a large number of "black crystal ants" from the "Heaven and Earth Shell" and directed these spirit insects to dig along the direction where the man with a rogue bun was.

Regardless of whether he saved the man with Qiuqiu or not, at least he would not let go of the relics on the other party's body.

When the man with a shikigawa saw that Wang Ping no longer cared about him, his horror and despair suddenly rose to the top.

Guru!

He struggled with blood foam in his mouth, but because his body was completely crushed by muds and stones, he could not move at all.

After trying this, he finally gave up struggling and shouted with all his might: "I really know how to find Lin Xiao. I have something he used with him, and there are still his scent residues on it. I have a way to find him through the smell!"

"Oh, what you said is really? Isn't really lying to me?"

Wang Ping's face moved, and his tone finally spoke out in surprise.

Although his words were full of doubt, the sound of nature was heard in the ears of the big man with a shiki, and he immediately shouted hard: "Really, all are true. If I had only half a lie, I would not die a bad death!"

"Since that's the case, then you can wait first. Gu will dig the passage here."

Wang Ping left this sentence and stopped saying anything.

But it was this sentence that made the originally desperate heart of the man who had been in a rogue and had a strong desire to survive.

Time passed by, and except for a little bit of faint sound, no other sound appeared underground.

This situation is nothing to Wang Ping.

However, for the man with a serious injury and dying man who relies on magic to protect his heart and breathe, he is living a life as painful as the year. All he thinks about is some scenes that are not good for him.

"Okay? Fellow Daoist Gu, how long will it take for you to come here?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, Gu is already on the way."

"Fellow Daoist Gu, why are you still not here? Can you hear me?"

"Fellow Daoist Ma, please be calm. How long has it been gone? Gu is almost here."

"Fellow Daoist Gu, can you hurry up? I'm almost unable to hold on."

"Fellow Daoist Ma holds it up, Gu will be almost here."

"Fellow Daoist Gu, you..."

I don’t know how long it took, when Wang Ping actually came to the man with Qiuqiuqiu, the man with Qiuqiuqiu had no vitality on his body.

Looking at his wide eyes, he obviously died with his eyes open.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping couldn't help but sigh softly: "Hey! Fellow Daoist Ma, you have a poor life, no wonder Gu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint green light flew out from the slightly opened mouth of the man with a big bun and shot straight towards his head.
Chapter completed!