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In addition to being shocked, Huang Chenbo also discovered the strange phenomenon that occurred in the white marble cemetery as big as a football field at this moment. It was originally just a pale white ray of light. A crisscrossing line appeared instantly, and the lines were winding and twisting, and there was no way to see the structure. Huang Chenbo saw these crisscrossing lines, subconsciously floating in the air and saw that these crisscrossing lines formed a dragon pattern of the Lin family, and the location of the crisscrossing monument was exactly where the dragon was located.

Subconsciously, Huang Chenbo focused his attention on the white marble dragon statue that was still standing abruptly. This dragon statue seemed to have no eyes. There were only two sunken holes in the eye sockets, and there were no eyeballs.

It seems that the things in the urn should be two spherical items, which are placed in the eye sockets of the Dragon Statue behind the wordless monument. This is the last key to unlock the location where Dragon Battle Yuye is. The most urgent task is to find a way to take out the urn, but the urn is really weird. When a person at the fourth level touches the urn, he will burn green flames out of nowhere and burn the person to ashes in an instant.

It seems like a tricky thing to remove the urn.

"No matter what the price is paid, you must take out the urn!" Huang Chenbo now, no matter how terrifying the strange urn was, he kept driving his men to pick up the box, as if the one who died was not the lives of his subordinates, but just ants.

"But the eldest young master, the old man of the Lin family is already angry. Let's go to touch the urn. There is only one way to die..." A man who was too scared begged in a low voice, but before he could finish his prayer, the man had already fallen to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and soon he was exhausted.

When the other subordinates saw this scene, they were so scared that they didn't dare to show off. They were all rookies in the original level of realm, and were quickly upgraded to the fourth level by Huang's family medicines and instruments, so their lives were completely in the hands of Young Master Huang. Young Master Huang had a silk thread that controlled their lifeline. If the thread that represented the lifeline broke, who would fall to the ground like the person just now.

Helplessly, the subordinates could only carefully approach the white marble urn step by step. Now everyone can only expect others to take out the urn and survive by chance.

The subordinate who was walking in the front had now made up his mind that he would rather be burned to death by the green ghost fire emerging from the urn than to die in the hands of Young Master Huang. At least, he could choose how to die, which would be considered as saving his last dignity!

Just as this subordinate who was determined to die was about to approach the urn, he felt something entangled in his body and was suddenly removed from the urn.

"Stop it!" A sharp shout came from the wind and rain. A girl in a white dress walked out of the rain curtain. It was Lin Shuya who had just arrived. She saw a piece of Bai Lian condensed from rain in her hand, holding one end in her hand, and the other end was tied to the man who wanted to touch the urn just now. Lin Shuya exerted force on her wrist and threw the bound man halfway.

The subordinate was thrown on the hard white marble floor. Although he was in severe pain, he was very grateful to Lin Shuya. If Lin Shuya hadn't stopped him, he would have turned into ashes like the unlucky guy who was eager for quick success and instant benefits just now. So Lin Shuya's harsh harp just now sounded like a natural sound to him, and Lin Shuya's throwing him was even more comfortable than a massage.

"You beasts, don't touch my father's tombstone and ashes!" Lin Shuya flew in front of the tombstone, shook Bai Lian, who was condensed from the rain in her hand, her face was covered with frost, and her whole body was filled with murderous aura, like an ice and snow fairy who had been exiled to the mortal world, cold and ruthless!

Seeing Lin Shuya appear, Huang Chenbo, who had been frowning, showed a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "I was worried that I could not open the urn, but I didn't expect that the person who helped me get the urn when I was worried came."

"As long as I have a breath, you can't even touch my father's urn." Lin Shuya looked at the urn that was pushed, the wordless monument was exposed, and the anger in her heart was burned to the extreme. Although the person in the urn was not her biological father, she had raised her for so many years and had long been recognized by her father. But now, her father was pushed after death, and she had to turn the tombstone down and try to move his urn. How could Lin Shuya bear it? "Even if the Lin family is really declining and destruction, it has not yet died of anger that others have dug the ancestral grave and remained indifferent!"

Lin Shuya said, Bai Lian, who was condensed from the rain in her hand, instantly became violent, carrying the power of thunder like the ice and snow whip, sweeping across the group of Huang Dashen's subordinates who were quickly surrounding him.

Seeing Lin Shuya's appearance, the subordinates made up their minds and deliberately did not resist and let Lin Shuya be injured, but they would never hurt Lin Shuya. In this way, as long as Lin Shuya was not injured or fell down, they could not get the strange urn. Through this incident, everyone could see that Young Master Huang did not take the lives of these brothers seriously at all, and they did not need to work hard for Young Master Huang.

Sure enough, because of the release of water from Young Master Huang, Bai Lian in Lin Shuya's hand quickly brought down all the remaining ninety subordinates with a devastating momentum. As for those subordinates, they were also very cooperating with Lin Shuya's movements. Yushui Bai Lian only touched them gently, and they had already retreated and fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner. After Lin Shuya defeated two subordinates in real value, she soon realized what the subordinates were thinking, so she cooperated and started lighter, trying to only give them some skin injuries.

Two minutes later, more than 90 subordinates were already lying on the ground and "wailing in pain", one more exaggerated and some even stopped moving and pretended to faint.

"A group of waste!" Huang Chenbo, Young Master Huang, naturally, could not have imagined that these subordinates dared to deliberately let go of water. He just thought that Lin Shuya was really powerful, and that these waste subordinates could not beat that woman.
Chapter completed!