Sure enough, on the fifth day of July, the defense in the back hill of Hungry Tiger Hill was really empty. There were only a few minions with poor martial arts among the checkpoints buried in the back hill, and not even an ambush was encountered.

The rugged and steep path is covered by weeds, and on the slope of the back mountain, there are barren graves.

Ding Xi and Su Yang were digging the ground with hoes, while Miss Wang was squatting in the grass on one side to keep watch.

A total of six coffins were dug out, but there were seven dead people inside.

"Why seven?" Ding Xi asked unexpectedly.

"Because one of them is delivering a letter to July 15th, and the other six are delivering letters to you." Su Yang secretly thought, but said: "Maybe a dead person finds that he has no coffin, and feels very shameless.

So I crawled into one of them."

Miss Wang shivered with fright.

The people in the coffins were so rotten that they were unrecognizable, but their letters were still there.

Of course there were seven letters from seven people, and the handwriting in the letters was exactly the same. The contents of six of them were seen by Ding Xi, and the contents of one of them were Baili Changqing's entry route.

Ding Xi held the seven letters, shook his head and smiled, and then asked Su Yang: "If we give these seven letters to Deng Dinghou, just by checking the handwriting, we will know who the internal annihilation is, does that mean we have completed the mission?"

"It seems so." Su Yang shrugged: "This mission is really too simple."
Chapter completed!