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Without the shadow of the two-tailed tiger, I felt at ease and took a closer look.

The place I am in is no longer the place I entered my dream last time.

When I turned around, I saw a tomb more than meter tall, with a three-foot-wide tombstone in front of me.

In front of the tombstone is a stone platform, with smoke scattered on it.

It is full of tributes.

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Dan Mo was curious and walked slowly.

Walking to the stone platform, blew gently, the smoke spread out to both sides.

The words on the tombstone are revealed.

However, the handwriting is blurred and unrecognizable.

"Is this Shi Shouxin's grave?" Dan Mo murmured, looked at the tributes on the stone platform, and then asked, "Does anyone often come to worship him?"

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Just as he was puzzled, the smoke on the stone platform swayed, and then floated behind Dan Mo.

But I heard the sound, softly.

Looking back, a white horse slowly walked towards him.

The horse was snow-white all over, and its white hair fluttered gently as it moved.

The smoke facing it surrounds the temple hairs, and finally merges into one, and a few strands appear from time to time.

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Dan Mo is no longer surprised by these things.

So he took out a tribute from the stone platform and slowly approached the white horse.

The white horse stopped and kicked his hooves lightly on the spot. He was not panicked when he saw someone approaching.

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Dan Mo walked to Baima and slowly handed over the tribute.

The white horse gently patted its tail, and the horse's mouth came to Dan Mo's hand and sniffed it on the tribute.

"Eat it." Dan Mo whispered, afraid that he would scare it away.

At this time, he had an idea in his mind, saying that the old horse knew the way. If he wanted to go out of this stone tomb forest, the white horse might be able to help.

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But the white horse sniffed the tribute gently, sniffed lightly, arched his head, and sniffed at the bag tied around Dan Mo's waist.

"Do you want to eat this? Or do you recognize this bag?" Dan Mo smiled in confusion.

Baima was indifferent to Dan Mo's words, and still sniffed his burden while urging him.

Dan Mo chuckled, took off the bag and opened it gently.

Gray smoke emerged again in the baggage.

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The white horse raised its front hooves and neighed happily.

I saw the gray smoke surrounded the white horse and then poured into the white hair.

The white hair on the white horse rippled like waves in the sea, stacking layer by layer from the neck to the ponytail.

This lasted nearly a hundred breaths.

The gray fog in the bag gradually fades away and then disappears.

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Don't tie the burden again.

Then he looked at the white horse's white hair gradually turned into gray hair with disbelief.

The white-haired horse turned gray-haired dusted its tail, its limbs bent, and lay on the ground.

"Are you going to take me out?" Dan Mo didn't understand what the gray horse meant and said to himself.

The gray horse did not respond in any corresponding way, just slapped its tail.

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"Then I'll try it!" Dan Mo patted the bag around his waist, smiled slightly, and rode on the horse.

The gray horse screamed and stood up gently.

As soon as he hooves in advance, he ran forward.

In this stone tomb forest, it is like a place where no one is.

"Oh." Dan Mo sighed and remembered the dark horse again.

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He ran all the way for an hour, and was still in this stone tomb forest.

"What the hell is this stone tomb forest?"

When Dan Mozheng cursed in a low voice, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

It was the sound of the two-tailed tiger.

And the sound is right beside it, and it will never be more than ten feet away.

The gray horse neighed and stopped quickly.

The smoke between the hairs fluctuated violently.

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I was shocked and slapped the gray horse on the neck.

After running wildly for an hour, Dan Mo had already tested some gestures that the gray horse could understand.

But at this time, this gesture has no effect.

The gray horse seemed to be frightened.

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"Who is the bad guy who is bad for me!" a roar.

Dan Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that there was someone else in the stone tomb forest.

Suddenly, a wind blew in my ears, and in the afterglow, something flashed by blue light was seen passing by my ears.

Then I felt cold in my ears, and I reached out to touch them, and there was blood on my fingers.

Without thinking, it must be the hidden weapon that the man roared just now.

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"Damn it, I'm going to lose all my efforts. I'm going to kill you!" The roaring voice came out again.

Dan Mo felt something was wrong.

"Is it him?" Dan Mo suddenly remembered.

"You're not dead?"

"It's you!" Dan Mo said at the same time as he met someone ten feet away from him.

This person is not someone else, but the scar that chases him.
Chapter completed!