Chapter 593 (1/2)
The underworld didn't connect with us from beginning to end, but they couldn't escape the fate of being affected. When we came over, I still wanted to let Jiuyang follow, but I still didn't think about it.
When I stepped into the Yinhe cave, I released the blood gas in my body, and Han also showed her strength. When we came in, the wandering souls and wild ghosts around me scared me very much. Now I am aware of our breath and dare not come out to make a fuss.
At the end of the Yinhe river is a chaotic soil, but it is much smaller than the one in the wilderness. Because of our appearance, there were no ghosts in this territory. It was very quiet. Neither Han nor I felt special power. They had to search all the way.
Almost to the edge, I suddenly saw a hut in front of me.
Where the ghost is, a hut suddenly appears, which is not so normal. Han and I fell down for the first time and walked towards the hut. However, just as we were approaching, the door of the hut was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man like a scholar came out of it. It looked very quiet.
But Han and I raised our guard in an instant, and all the lit ancient characters in my body glowed.
The scholar is very bookish. Strangely, he still has a book in his hand. He was disturbed by us in the process of reading.
Han Wuqi asked me to come here to get something, but now I meet a living man. Is it difficult to rob? I thought about it and thought it was possible, but I'm afraid the scholar in front of me felt no weaker than Han Wuqi's accomplishments, because they both had a temperament of anti attack rules.
If a scholar is a mortal, he can't live here at all.
After thinking about it, I hugged my fist and said: next Zhang Tong, entrusted by others, came to take something.
Han Peng hurriedly added: it's an elder named Han Wuqi. I don't know if the elder can recognize it?
Hearing Han Wuqi's three words, the scholar was suddenly stunned. The book in his hand fell to the ground as if he had been hit. His eyes were lax and whispered: have you finally waited for this day after so many years?
The next second, his breath suddenly changed. His originally bent waist straightened up, his lax pupils contracted and scattered golden light. His hands trembled because of excitement.
I know it's just the mood change in his heart that affects his breath, but it's this unintentional change that makes the whole space rain. This is the real rain. It's all condensed by Yin Qi, and it's just the breath inadvertently emitted. It's so terrible.
Han Dan and I were all gloomy. I didn't expect that there was such a peerless strong man in the underworld. I'm afraid he was also su Yan's group.
Aware that I was fighting with Han, he suddenly regained his mind. The rain all over the sky disappeared in an instant. The scholar politely arched his hand and said: I lost my attitude just now, which made you laugh.
His bookishness is not disguised. It's something in essence, which makes me wonder how a scholar walks with a group of monks, and his Yin is probably stronger than nine Yin. It's very strange.
Han Dan didn't know how to talk, so I had to talk in a hurry and embarrassment: No, No.
Fortunately, the scholar didn't worry about this problem. He picked up the books on the ground, invited us into the hut, and said that the things we wanted were in it.
I tried to be careful and let Han lie outside to prevent changes inside. Both of them were trapped.
The scholar saw it, but he didn't say anything. He pushed aside the wooden house and invited me in.
The room is a single room. When you step into it, you see neat books, including ancient books and books of the post Qingling world. There are countless books.
On the other side is a bed with some supplies in the back. Obviously, he has lived here for a long time. However, from some modern things in Qingling world, he has not left here.
The room is divided into several stable spaces by magic. What I see is in an independent space, so it looks small. Only when I get close can I feel its vastness.
The scholar led me forward. When he stepped out, a door appeared in front of him out of thin air. When he stepped out, he saw a barren Yin soil. Just go in, I'm sure that the place with the strongest Yin Qi in the whole little underworld is here.
”Elder, elder Han Wuqi said, I can open the coffin and see the people inside, so as to solve some mysteries.” I asked tentatively. The scholar said: I'll give it to you. You just take it back to Han Wuqi. As for whether you see it or not, it's your freedom.
I was relieved when I heard this. At the same time, I found that they all attached great importance to the people in the coffin, but they didn't avoid us to see it, as if they could tell us something in another way.
The scholar walked to the middle of the Yin Qi escape without any action. A Dharma array appeared under his feet. The next second, the hard earth and rock loosened, and a dark copper coffin slowly rose from the inside. In addition to the color, the pattern and style of the coffin were exactly the same as the Han's Juling coffin.