Chapter 827 (1/2)

In an alley in the southeast of the town, the sound of Jingling comes and goes.

Here comes a blacksmith.

”The old rule, a pickaxe, a shovel.”

The speaker is ordinary in appearance and medium in stature. He lacks a right ear and a pair of eyes, which shows a kind of stillness and calmness. This kind of stillness is similar to the numbness and emptiness revealed by the dead here. Only by careful observation can we find out the difference.

”Your pick and shovel.”

The blacksmith gave the pickaxe and spade to the middle-aged without ears.

Leaving the blacksmith's shop, the deaf middle-aged went to his own residence.

”This man is really terrible.”

Li Fuchen, who observed with the power of his soul, was frightened. He felt that the middle-aged man without ears was much more terrible than the black king, and even not inferior to the master of bitter cliff.

Of course, it could be his delusion.

However, Li Fuchen did not think his soul power would go wrong.

The residence of the middle-aged without ears is a shabby yard. Li Fuchen doesn't rush in, but observes each other's every move with the power of his soul.

Fortunately, he has the power of soul, otherwise, he can't watch each other.

Don't say it's in the nine magic secret place. Even in the outside world, such as the middle-aged without ears, there's no way to monitor it. It's estimated that before you watch, you'll be found by the other party.

Only Li Fuchen's purple soul power can be unscrupulous to monitor each other.

”Why

In a room inside the shabby yard, Li Fuchen meets a trace of obstruction.

Although this silk obstacle is not worth mentioning for the power of soul, it also makes Li Fuchen surprised.

He could feel that the silk obstruction was a ban on the arrangement of middle-aged people without ears.

The middle-aged without ears can actually set up a ban in the nine magic secret place, playing a part of extraordinary ability.

Li Fuchen guessed that the other party should be the master of guarding against the bitter cliff. After all, the master of bitter cliff controls the first four layers of nine illusions. As long as he is willing, he can know every move of the whole town. This prohibition is used to cover up the truth inside and send out an illusion to the master of bitter cliff. If Li Fuchen had not the power of purple soul, he would be confused.

The power of the soul broke through the prohibition. Li Fuchen saw a basement entrance and entered the basement. A secret hole appeared in front of him.

This dense hole, obviously, was dug out by the middle-aged without ears.

Along the dense cave, Li Fuchen found a middle-aged man with missing ears who was digging in a very deep place.

The other side a pickaxe down, a large piece of hard earth and stone fell down, was a wave of his hand, put into the bag.

”Is this cave leading out of town? But outside the town, it's all fog. Even if it's dug out, what's the point? ”

Li Fuchen doesn't know what he wants to do in middle age.

”No, since the other party has done so, he must have his purpose. Perhaps, the secret cave is not to lead to the outside of the town, but to the third layer of nine magic secret place.”

Li Fuchen's savvy can be called against the sky, and his thinking ability can also be called against the sky. All of a sudden, he thought of a maximum possibility.

”It should be the one that leads to the third level of nine illusions.”

The more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt.

First, middle-aged people who lack ears will not do idle work.

Second, the method of middle-aged people with lack of ears is so bad that it can be banned in the secret place of nine illusions.

Third, the tools used by the other party to dig the secret hole are the pickaxes and shovels purchased from the blacksmith's shop. The blacksmith shop, in fact, is part of the embodiment of the rules of the nine magic secret realm. Its pickaxes and spades undoubtedly contain a trace of the rules of the nine illusions.

Collapse!

As the night passed, the pickaxes and shovels in the middle-aged people's hands broke one after another.

The next day, the deaf middle-aged went to buy a new pickaxe and shovel.

Li Fuchen didn't mean to frighten the snake, but he kept silent observation.

In the restaurant, the master of bitter cliff is also observing Li Fuchen.

”I haven't lost my mind for so many days. It seems that he has treasures or pills to keep his sanity on him. Let's just see what he can do.” The master of bitter cliff can't drag Li Fuchen into the fifth level of nine illusions. His authority is only the first four layers.