In the backyard of Runlu, Meng Yi squinted his already slender eyes and walked back and forth with one hand rubbing the green beard on his chin.

"So, it's the people of the secret clan who are guarding and stealing it!, but these three lost artifacts don't sound like they have anything to do with the Disk Cave?!"

Meng Yi was puzzled and asked, "According to what the realm envoy said, that Phantom Spirit Clan named Helan has disappeared for more than nine hundred years after stealing things, do they care so much about what they lost?

"The secret realm where the secret tribe lives is actually in the same space as the human world, but it has set up an enchantment so that no one can find it. Feiyu Luoxi is completely different, it is another layer of space that truly exists independently. I think that's probably why there are so many artifacts in its territory. Fusu replied carefully.

Like Meng Yi, Fusu didn't look very concerned when he first heard Jueling talk about the loss of the artifact, and he was also surprised in his heart. But Fusu quickly figured it out. For the Phantom Clan, these so-called artifacts are just 'ornaments'. Thousands or even tens of thousands of years of dust have been left there, and no one cares about the existence of these objects at all.

It was Helan's sudden disappearance that triggered Yuan Shen's investigation, which led to the discovery that an artifact had been stolen. If it weren't for this stubble, the 'silly white sweet' phantom man would probably never face up to the treasure hidden by his side in his life.

Although, even at this point, the Phantom Man didn't increase his vigilance much! This made Fusu feel speechless.

"However, according to the shape described by Jueling, I think the shape of the poor furnace is somewhat similar to the strange round traces you see in the underwater ancient city. I suspect..."In addition to untying the knot in Jueling's heart, this is the biggest gain of Fusu's trip.

"You mean, that strange circle may be caused by the Earth Poor Furnace?!" Meng Yi's two slender eyes opened suddenly, and after thinking for a while, he came up with an idea, "If it is really the Earth Poor Furnace, could it be that Helan who is controlling the Hellhole Circle behind his back?!!!"

"No," Fu Su decisively shook his head and denied Meng Yi's thoughts, "Not only Yanyin Helan, but no one from the Phantom Clan can participate in the conspiracy of the Pan Hellhole Cave. I've been in contact with the Wraiths for many years, and I know their hearts and minds. ”

Meng Yi didn't know much about the affairs of the secret clan, and when Fusu said so, he only believed it.

"Moreover, don't say that it is Helan, even Jueling, who is a border guard, doesn't know the true purpose of those three artifacts. Thinking about it, Helan must have been instigated and lured by others to steal three artifacts. ”

Fusu's inference was reasonable, which made Meng Yi even more convinced that the Panying Cave had nothing to do with the Phantom Clan.

Ruling out the suspicion of the Phantom Clan, Meng Yi gave birth to another guess, "Why are these three artifacts alone, there must be a connection between them! Fusu, I think..."

Fusu waved his hand, interrupting Meng Yi's train of thought and speaking, "That's it, it's useless to think about it, and you can't guess if you want to break your head." Let's see how well the remnant is repaired. ”

In the far corner of the third floor, a window opened on its own, and a transparent air wave bottle floated out, with a sporadic glimmer of light in the bottle.

This is the remnant soul fragment that Meng Yi collected from the underwater ancient city, and he used his spiritual power to maintain it in the study before Fusu went to Feiyu Luoxi, and at this time, a lot of spiritual power had been successfully attached.

Fusu's right index finger and middle finger were brought together, and a faint light flew into the air towards the suspended bottle, forming a light golden isolation layer, like a cover to protect it tightly. Then, the bottle gradually dissipated, and some sporadic shimmers slowly gathered. Finally, a dotted virtual silhouette with only the upper body is pieced together.

Remnant fragments, which had been repaired for a while, let out a low, mournful sound as if they were moaning in pain as they pieced together a broken, illusory form.

"I'm sorry, but I'm only able to recover to this extent for you at the moment," Fusu said, "Tell me, who are you?"

The imaginary silhouette made from the bits and pieces of light heard Fusu's voice, and as if he had woken up from pain, he gradually stopped moaning and looked at Fusu in disbelief.

"Tell me, who are you?" Fusu once again sent a little spiritual power to the void form.

"You... Who are you, and where am I?" looked down at his mutilated and illusory appearance with his unformed eyes, and was terrified.

"My name is Fusu, this is Meng Yi, and he is the one who rescued you from the underwater ancient city. It's where we live and it's safe. Now tell me, who are you, what happened that broke your soul? Please think clearly, the cause and effect, everything is detailed, as long as you can think of it, please tell us one by one. ”

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to help you repair your broken soul. "Fusu didn't say how far he could cultivate. It's not a deliberate trick for imaginary people, he will indeed help, but how much he can help is not sure at present.

The voidoid man looked at Fusu and Meng Yi with empty eyes, and then looked at the entire backyard of Runlu, as if he was sure that he had escaped some dangerous place, and slowly got out of fear. It's said that it's eyes, but in fact, it's just two empty holes that seem to be nothing.

Xu was sorting out his thoughts, and after pondering for a long time, the imaginary man finally spoke, "My name is Xu Xin, I am a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, and I died in battle when I broke the pass." ”

The dotted man recalled, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could clearly feel his pain just by his tone: "After I died, I didn't know how to float to a place, full of dead people, dead people everywhere. The mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, I thought it was to hell. ”

"Then a man suddenly came out of the pile of dead people, and he asked me if I wanted to live. I said I wanted to, I wanted to go home to see my mother. That person said that he would let me help him guard something, and when the time came, he would let me return to Yang and become a human again. ”

"Who is guarding something?" Meng Yi asked anxiously.

"I didn't know, he asked me to call him Peking University. He rarely talks to me, he is always crazy and talking to himself, and I can't understand what he says. ”

Fusu and Meng Yi's eyes lit up, and their brows tightened at the same time.

Peking University people?!People in the Cave of the Underworld!!

"He took me to a place in the middle of winter, where there was nothing but a huge lantern-like thing. He took the chain from the lantern and locked me to keep a large stove. I don't know how many years or how many days I've been watching. There was no day or night in that place, and at first I was expecting him to let me out. But then he said that if he let me go, I... It's going to be gone. ”

Speaking of this, the dotted line lowered her head, as if she felt a little guilty. But where does this guilt come from?

"Peking University people often come with all kinds of souls, and they still go to that big furnace. I don't know what the stove is, and those souls howl when they are thrown into it. After a while, it will stop howling, and in the end it will all become blood-red and blood-red pieces. Every once in a while, he would take some of the scrap and let me devour. I really can't help it, he said that if I don't swallow the end, I will be destroyed. ”

Sure enough, this is an evil spirit! It's no wonder that he was able to absorb Fusu's spiritual power in such a short period of time and successfully piece together the shape.

Fusu and Meng Yi glanced at each other, both of them guessed the reason, nodded in understanding, and continued to listen to the dotted line.

"The precious stove of the Peking University people has never stopped burning, and those scraps will be burned into blood-red beads every once in a while. ”

"I... Am I not going to survive?" the dotted line's voice trembled, sounding desperate.

"I can keep it the way it is for you. In addition..."Fusu took a breath, thought about it and told the truth, "General Xu, more than three hundred years have passed since Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty at this time!"