Chapter 593

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.

The coffin floated. When the scholar motioned me to get it, I walked over carefully and held the coffin in my hand. The scholar led the way and returned from the cabin to the outside. Almost the moment we stepped out of the cabin, the whole cabin rose and disappeared like fly ash.

I was stunned for a moment. The scholar smiled and said: you're here. It's time to prove that I should do something. Reading is just to pass the endless time. The words fell, his bookish anger disappeared, his eyes became sharp, and a murderous spirit was faintly released.

Having experienced the battlefield, I know that such murderous spirit can only be tempered by stepping through the sea of corpses and blood. It can be seen that Su Yan was also killed in those years.

Han Peng opened the portable space and took the soul gathering coffin in. They were ready to say goodbye to the scholar. At the moment of looking back, I still couldn't help but ask: senior, can you tell me your name.

When I asked him his name, he was a little confused. A few seconds later, he said: it's too long. His name has been forgotten, but I have a taboo. Everyone calls me nigger.

At first hearing the name, I almost laughed, but I was tired of making fun of him in front of him. I hurried to suppress the expression on my face and said seriously: senior, my name is Zhang Tong. I grew up in this mountain.

Then I pointed to Han and said: This is my wife, Han.

When introducing Han, the nigger looked serious and bowed slightly to Han. When he got up, I wanted to ask a few words. As a result, in the process, he disappeared at once. The speed was appalling.

I looked up everywhere and was held by Han Li and said: don't look, he has left the Qingling world.

In a moment, people leave the world?

I can't believe it, but Han Peng obviously caught something, otherwise he won't talk casually.

When we came out of the underworld, we looked at our home from a distance and felt a lot. I told Han he that when everything was over, we would come back here and continue to live a peaceful life.

Han did not answer me, but smiled happily.

Han Peng and I were not in a hurry to leave the Qingling world, but went to a desert where there was no one around to release the copper coffin. Han Peng knew how to control the soul gathering coffin, and the mouth in front of us seemed to be controlled in the same way as hers. Without any action, the copper coffin opened itself.

Inside the coffin was a young man, eighteen or nine years old. He was dressed in white and closed to his chest. He was clean and tidy. The whole person seemed to be asleep, but in the center of his eyebrows, all the blood holes the size of his thumb showed that he had been killed.

But what shocked me most about the teenager was his appearance. After looking at him for a few eyes, I hurried to look at Han he. Han he also found an abnormality at this time, with an incredible face.

If the woman in the black hole is six points like Han, the boy in the coffin is at least nine points like Han. However, compared with Han, he has a bit more masculine atmosphere, so he can recognize him as a man at a glance.

I know that in the Xiuzhen world, because of the pure inheritance of blood, children will be very similar to the one with the same blood in their parents, but the young man in front of them is too similar to Han, like twins.

At his age, he is unlikely to be Han's father, and I have seen his mother. I'm afraid there is no one in the world whose father looks like his mother. Excluding that possibility, the only possibility is that he is Han's brother or brother.

Han Han had no words, but gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on the young man's chest. At that moment, I saw her hand tremble slightly, and tears rolled out in her eyes.

I immediately thought that our guess came true. Han's dead parents were not her biological parents, and the boy in front of me was Han's relatives.

I knew that Hanhe felt his blood and recognized his relatives. After she set it for a few minutes, I helped him up and groped on the boy's body. In his belt, I found a jade plaque engraved with three words: Su Xiaobai.

The surname has come out, and everything is close to the truth. Han and the young people in front of them are likely to be su Yan's children, and their mother is the person in the black hole.

I wanted to turn this topic aside first, so I asked: he still has blood gas in his body, and he is cared for by the strong. Maybe he still has a glimmer of vitality.

"The soul orifices are cracked and there is no vitality. Even if there is, it is not the vitality we can see." Han said and closed the coffin into his pocket.

I didn't continue to say that when Han Wuqi handed over the coffin, everything would be clear.

After leaving the pure spirit world, we went to the witch world. We always rely on the witch army. If we want to leave now, we naturally have to take it with us. However, this time we don't use them as cannon fodder, but give them a way to live. At that time, all of us will leave with the temple. Even if we leave our hometown and flow the waves and stars, we can at least avoid the immortal starworms.