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Looking at the pitch-black environment in the cave, and hearing the muttering of the old man, Xue Yang felt as if he was standing in hell.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last for very long. The old man's voice stopped and a moment later, the old man sat back down on the round table.

Even when he threw it on the table, it was very careful with its size. However, when the old man placed it on the table, it was as if he deliberately used a "bomb" to smash the table.

Originally, Xue Yang did not know how to deal with this evil thing, but after coming into contact with such a dark thing and understanding the death of the old man, he had his own understanding of this egg.

Xue Yang kept the outer shell of the egg. Inside the egg, it was as if there was a group of people who were suffering and struggling inside the egg.

After seeing a lot of them and carving a lot of fine items, Xue Yang had long since trained to the level of being able to write like a god. As long as he had a blueprint in his heart, carving would be a piece of cake for him.

Although the old man had already explained that the miasma in the blood jade had been cleared, he still avoided all the red spots to make sure that the blood jade was completely covered by the miasma.

These blood veins were like blood vessels. They grew within the bodies of these struggling figures, causing the entire work to appear more vivid, or perhaps it could even be said to be more cruel.

It was completely different from the repulsive evil inside the Skeleton Lotus, the struggling inside the egg was completely filled with an evil intent, to the point that when Xue Yang sculpted it, his eyes had unknowingly become bloodshot.

In the last moment that Xue Yang finished carving, Xue Yang's eyes seemed to be quite empty. It was probably because carving used up a lot of his energy.

At this time, the old man ruthlessly slapped the back of his head. This kind of strength was enough to not make Xue Yang lose consciousness, but it was enough for him to think clearly.

Xue Yang who had been slapped suddenly raised his head, directly jumping up from the stone chair, and then retreating two steps in panic.

At this moment, the old man tore off a cloth from his body and wrapped it around the sculpture.

The old man then took out a bowl of mountain spring water, directly sinking the jade into it.

Not long after, the entire basin of water was dyed blood-red, making it look extremely terrifying.

Xue Yang, who had just regained consciousness, looked at the pot of water in front of him with wide eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" Xue Yang immediately said angrily, "Didn't you already remove the dirty stuff from this thing? Why do I still have such a terrifying feeling?"

Imagining the fear that arose in his heart when he carved it, Xue Yang felt that it was inconceivable.

However, the old man happily smiled and said, "I can't get rid of it, and I don't have this ability. The old man happily smiled and said," I can't get rid of it, and I don't have this ability.

"What about the incantations you just recited?" Xue Yang asked with his eyes wide open.

"What spell is there? This world doesn't even exist. I just want to dispel the doubt in your heart. Otherwise, how can you carve this thing in peace?" The old man's face was still benevolent.

However, this kind of kindness was so complicated that Xue Yang was unable to decipher it. After staring at the old man for a long while, he said, "Could it be that you are colluding with the Mr. Three? The reason why I'm here is for this moment to come. When I was carving this thing, my consciousness wasn't clear at all! "

The old man shook his head helplessly, and slowly walked into the cave while holding the basin of red water. When the old man's figure was about to disappear in the area illuminated by the oil lamp, he suddenly turned his head, and laughed: "Remember to give me the method to defeat Mr. Three as the carrying corpse."

As a result, the oil in the oil lamp had been completely burnt away, and the flames were slowly extinguished. The entire cave sank into darkness, and only a little light from the cave entrance could indicate Xue Yang the way out.

Xue Yang stood in that spot for a good while before he turned around and walked toward the cave entrance.

Arriving at the entrance, he carried a corpse from the cave entrance into the cave and left with his two companions.

"How is it?" Xing Lele, who had stayed outside for a good while, had already recovered quite a bit by now, and her face still carried that sweet smile.

Towards this question, Xue Yang could only smile bitterly. What happened in the cave astonished him so much that he did not know how to explain himself.

But when he thought about how he carved such a dangerous stone, and how it felt as if he carved a bomb, Xue Yang took a deep breath and shouted towards Big Mountain, "Damn! Him! Mother! YES! I just don't believe in evil! "

The voice echoed in the valley for a long time before disappearing.

At this time, Xue Yang suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and said embarrassedly: "These words are not for you, Mr. X Ha, do not mind them."

Xing Lele only revealed a sweet smile, indicating that she did not care about this matter.

Xing Lele and Xue Yang walked side by side, but Gao Mingjie unconsciously distanced himself from him.

Seeing Gao Mingjie's reaction, Xue Yang immediately ran over and grabbed his shoulder and asked: "What's wrong, Ninth Mister? Did I change my name to Gao Bao? How did I become so cowardly after climbing the mountain for only a single time."

At this time, Gao Mingjie's face had already turned green.

Xing Lele helplessly explained: "Mr. XI, Ninth Master is afraid of death, you have just carried a dead man on your back, so he definitely wants you to stay away from him."

Hearing Xing Lele's words, Gao Mingjie seemed to have been hit on something shameful, and he immediately sped up, as if he were a completely angry child.

At this time, Xue Yang said speechlessly: "What the hell is going on? There must have been a lot of people killed by his spear already, why is it that there are so many people killed?

"He's actually afraid of a dead man."

At this time, Xing Lele could only sigh, but even she looked worried, as if she was acting cute.

"In fact, about thirty people died under his spear, but twenty-eight of them were done before he even knew the Mr. Four. Ever since the Mr. Four began collecting the corpses that he killed and placed them in the cave, Ninth Mister has had a strange fear of the dead. From then on, if he wasn't forced to do it, he would absolutely not do it."

Hearing to this point, Xue Yang nodded his head, "I'm afraid he has been scared by Mr. Four's theory that the dead should be dead. If such a thing really exists, there are thirty little dead souls who want to find him for revenge."

"Mr. XI, I think you have misunderstood Mr. Four's words. Although the dead are alive, that does not mean there are souls that have died. I think even if there is something, it would be an extremely weak aura." Xing Lele said this with a serious face.

With regards to this theoretical stuff, Xue Yang didn't want to debate with Xing Lele about anything. At this time, he also didn't speak anymore, and only began to admire the scenery along the long mountain road.

When Xue Yang returned to the shop, seeing that Song Yu was quietly looking at his nails on the counter, he slowly walked over. He originally wanted to scare her, but the moment Xue Yang walked in, the female boss pointed the nail knife at him.

"If you dare to scare me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

A nail knife was also a knife?

Xue Yang forced himself not to laugh, and raised his hands to show his surrender.

Song Yu was very satisfied with his compromise, and only then did he wholeheartedly cut his nails.

Seeing that there were no customers at all in the shop, Xue Yang asked in astonishment, "Have the business in the shop been so cold recently? There's not a single person around. I saw that there are still two customers in Wang Lei's shop."

It was fine that Xue Yang did not mention these words, but when he mentioned them, the lady boss spoke out with dissatisfaction: "You still have the nerve to say it?

Seeing the unhappiness in the Lady Boss's eyes, Xue Yang could only laugh helplessly.

These days he had been out in the open for so many storms, and he had always been happy and worried in front of the Lady Boss.

The Lady Boss knew that Old Master Huang of the Huang Group liked what he had carved and knew that he had obtained the permission to carve Ethereal Jade from the Deep Sea Group. Although she doubted that he had helped the Deep Sea Group through their ordeal, in the end, she still reluctantly believed it.

There were too many things about the Lady Boss that she did not know. For example, if there was even the slightest mistake while Xue Yang was carving the blood jade today, he might not be able to come back for the rest of his life.

Xue Yang grinned and said: "My dear Lady Boss, please forgive me! There were so many chores these days, and after this period of time, I would definitely stay in the shop and work.

Although she doubted Xue Yang's words, she still smiled in the end.

In the end, after putting down the fingernail knife in her hand, she directly brought out a bowl of lotus seed soup. Seeing the Lady Boss carefully holding a bowl of scalding lotus seed porridge, Xue Yang rushed over and received it, directly placing the bowl on the table.

"Just leave this menial chore to me. What is a girl like you capable of seeing me succeed?" Seeing Song Yu's fingers being scorched red, Xue Yang could not help but feel his heart ache.

But Song Yu said disapprovingly, "I just left you a bowl of lotus seed porridge on purpose. If you don't come back soon, I'll give all of it to the Little rat."

After hearing this, Xue Yang also almost laughed out loud. After drinking a few mouthfuls of the scalding porridge, Xue Yang also said helplessly: "If that guy really went back to drink the porridge, then he definitely wouldn't be malnourished. He's grown so much that he's barely this small."

covered his mouth and laughed out loud.

However, the Little rat that had been nibbling on a piece of exquisite jade in the corner suddenly stuck its head out.

Then, the Little rat climbed up to the top of the room and threw the half-eaten jade stone down.