The tomb was almost completely destroyed, and the coffin had already been broken, revealing the two gray and white skeletons. Tong Ying found a suit of green shirt from the side. It was not very luxurious, but compared with the dust of other costumes, this green shirt was also slightly clean and elegant.
He changed his blood clothes from yesterday and walked out of the grave to wipe off the blood stains on his face with the snow. Only then did he slowly walk towards the people not too far away from him.
"I'd like to know how to get to Meng Jin from here. I lost my way yesterday in the snow. Could you please give me some advice?" Tong Ying, dressed like a scholar, asked a rich man.
The rich farmer noticed the weak aura of Tong Ying and noticed the redness in his eyes. His lips were crack
