If An Mingguang found this place deliberately, then what he said was not credible at all.

Thinking of this, Ma Han suddenly remembered that when An Mingguang died, only Mo Lin had checked it, although Mo Lin was very good at poison, but An Mingguang was so weird, there must be a special way to hide Mo Lin, so that An Mingguang faked his death to get out.

Ma Han shook his head slightly, this is not the time to think about these at this moment, if you have the chance, you can go to Anjia again, at this moment, it is still mainly to look for foreign water.

Walking into the secret passage, there was suddenly no longer a road in front of him, but a division into eight, Ma Han knew that not far ahead, each road would be divided into eight roads again, and there were forks ahead, and in the end, there were at least thousands of ways to walk, if you didn't know the exact direction, you would definitely not be able to find the target.

Glancing at the treasure map, it was really vaguely marked with the treasure place, Ma Han looked at the treasure map, combined with An Xian's prompt, and after half an hour, Ma Han finally walked to a wall.

On this wall, there is a picture of a slender woman holding a water bottle in her hand, her clothes are fluttering, and her eyes are looking ahead, not knowing what she is looking at.

The painting is so delicate that it is not at all obvious that it is carved on the wall, but rather as if it were painted on paper.

Ma Han walked closer, pressed on the woman's water bottle, and suddenly two doors opened on the left and right, behind each door, there was a low wall, on which were written some ancient texts, roughly speaking, it was what An Xian said, within ten breaths, the door was closed!

Ma Han already knew that the two doors led to the same destination, but only the gate was close, and the other door needed to turn a big circle to reach.

Ma Han casually entered a door and walked forward, and after a while, a large hall appeared in front of him, Ma Han walked to the door of the main hall, but he did not walk in immediately, but took out the treasure map and looked at it carefully.

At the beginning, An Xian said that after he came here, he immediately walked in, after all, An Xian didn't have a treasure map, so he didn't look carefully, but Ma Han didn't want to be so careless.

Bypassing the main hall, Ma Han continued to walk forward, silently counting in his heart, and suddenly Ma Han stopped, one hundred and thirty-five steps, and another hall appeared in front of him.

Why didn't anyone say anything about the two halls? Did the people who settled down not know? Or did they hide something? Ma Han suddenly felt that what he thought was a simple An family might not be simple!

Ma Han carefully identified the two halls, and suddenly found that the hall in front of him seemed to have a big character on it, but because this word was too big, people generally would not notice, but if you look farther, you can roughly see that there is an ancient character 'Dan' written on it.

Ma Han returned to the main hall just now, and this time he could see clearly, the word 'water'! Ma Han's heart flashed, isn't this water word the strange water he wanted to get? But according to An Xian, this place is unpredictable, and the strange iron ball seems to have a strange attraction to the soul of human beings, so he must be cautious.

Walking to another hall again, looking at the Dan character on the door, Ma Han raised his eyebrows, Dan, isn't it just an elixir? The ancients alchemized the pill, didn't they just want to cultivate immortals in order to achieve immortality? If they could find some magical pills, wouldn't they be able to enhance their cultivation?

Ma Han took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door, although there is not necessarily no danger here, but if the left is also afraid of the right, looking forward and looking backwards, then it will definitely not be a big deal.

Inside the gate, there was no movement, Ma Han walked in slowly, his eyes shrank, and he saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the innermost side, looking at his face, it turned out to be An Mingguang.

The figure slowly retracted, stood up, and said with a smile: "You are really here?"

"An Mingguang, are you really not dead?" Ma Han frowned.

"I'm not An Mingguang, I'm an evil person who shook the rivers and lakes three hundred years ago!" An Mingguang said with a wicked smile.

"Evil Daoist?" Ma Han was stunned, and then frowned: "So, An Mingguang died after meeting you?"

"No, no, no, I was in a coma until he took it for the second time. The evil Taoist laughed: "My evil Taoist is gifted, and his soul has been stronger than others since he was a child, although he entered the demon path and was killed, but fortunately, when I was dying, I met An Mingguang, so I hid my soul in his consciousness, and I was afraid that because of An Mingguang's death, my soul was mutilated, and I specially passed on a set of evil arts to him, so that I could take away my children and grandchildren, so as to achieve the purpose of nourishing me." ”

"In this way, An Mingguang took away his children and grandchildren, completely deliberately?" Ma Han spurned.

"That's natural, do you think there will be people who don't care about immortality? Will there be people who give up their low-hanging fruit and choose to die of old age? You can find a random person and ask him, if there is such an opportunity to be reborn in his own son, see if he will choose to give up?" The evil man laughed evilly: "Human nature is inherently evil, this is an eternal truth. It was also because of An Mingguang's two seizures that I had enough vitality to recover, and finally succeeded in taking An Mingguang and being reborn in the world. ”

Thinking of Wang Ga and Zhang Mei who met on the road, the two can completely give up their lives for each other, this kind of love that transcends oneself is also a sentence that human nature can be explained?

Ma Han couldn't help but smile disdainfully, not bothering to explain anything at all.

Seeing Ma Han's smile, the evil Taoist became inexplicably angry: "What are you laughing at? If An Mingguang chooses to let his son live and die of old age, then I must have dissipated long ago, how can I finally break up his An family and his wife and finally cut off his descendants?"

"There is no shortage of wicked people in this world, but there are even more good-hearted people. Ma said coldly: "Even if people are selfish, as long as they control their behavior and deeds, and do things with a good heart, they are good people." ”

"Hmph, I won't argue with you about this, you yellow-mouthed boy, what do you know?" The evil man sneered: "I only know, if you sent it to the door today, didn't God let me take revenge?"

"What do you mean?" Ma Han asked lightly.

"Do you know that you have ruined my big thing? Since I woke up, although I have dominated this body, I have not had a trace of cultivation, and this body is not a body that can cultivate immortals. The evil Taoist smiled evilly: "Fortunately, in my demon path, there is an evil art that can devour the essence and spirit of others in order to achieve the purpose of strengthening oneself, and after reaching the extreme, you can create something out of nothing and appear a spiritual root." ”

"Impossible!" Ma Han said flatly.

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