The Gravedigger, one of the Nine Martyrs.
Bai Zhi did not know how many Martyrs still remained, but the Gravedigger was definitely one of the survivors.
Normally, no Martyr should have chosen to help him with something like this, but the Gravedigger might be the sole exception.
Thus, after deducing that information, Bai Zhi decided to make another trip to the Graveyard.
This time, it was not the Shadow Puppet going, but his real body.
—He had to show his sincerity.
Three hours had passed since he arrived at the Television Tower. That was enough time for him to complete three label missions and free himself from those labels.
Of course, if his luck was bad and six refresh attempts failed to produce three of the second type of label, he might still be trapped by them now... like Axiba.
After silently summoning the Shadow Puppet from the shadows beneath the table, Bai Zhi first teleported it to the Graveyard, then silently switched places with his real body.
Multitasking was not difficult for him.
However, when he arrived at the Graveyard this time, Moonlit Snow, Dark Clouds Part and A Pure Smile, Shy Blushing Cheeks were nowhere to be seen. Amid the vast field of Grave Mounds, a Small Wooden House stood quietly in an open clearing.
Beyond that, Bai Zhi discovered that time in the Graveyard had begun flowing again. A handsome, mature-looking middle-aged man was doing stretching exercises in front of the Wooden House.
When Bai Zhi looked at him with a rather strange expression, the middle-aged man turned to look at him as well. Surprise briefly crossed his face before he asked curiously.
"What, did you run into trouble?"
"No... where did that old man from before go?"
Looking at the figure before him, who appeared at