Chapter 159: The Truth After the Mist

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In Rong Xiaochuan's hand, it was a blood-colored stone.

This is the fake horse noodles he got after killing them earlier, there are three of them.

I've heard Cen Lin say that this blood essence stone is full of blood, so it is also known as the blood stone, but because he never knew what this stone could do, he didn't pay much attention to this thing.

But at this moment, in this mysterious underground tomb, on this purple giant coffin, there was a blood essence stone.

He circled around the purple giant coffin and found that there were quite a few blood essence stones on it, probably more than a dozen.

However, the color of these blood essence stones has turned grayish, and it should be that the blood evil inside has been completely absorbed.

Rong Xiaochuan was shocked, and his eyes became solemn when he looked at the ancient tomb.

The creature in the coffin absorbed the blood in the blood essence stones.

He believed that these Blood Essence Stones were definitely not the first batch, and it was likely that they had been replaced countless times.

He remembered that Cen Lin had said before that the Blood Essence Stone was the most important thing for the 'Yin Division', and now that the Blood Essence Stone had appeared here, could it be that the purpose of the 'Yin Division' was this purple giant coffin?

Rong Xiaochuan was a little surprised, the purple giant coffin under the mysterious tomb, the appearance of the king in his previous life, the whereabouts of the blood essence stone, and the broken soul bell all showed that there might be a very terrifying existence in the purple giant coffin in front of him.

He looked up, and there were grooves in the ceiling, like a word, and at this time it was full of blood, and a drop of liquid that looked like blood was still on it, as if it could drip down at any moment.

He knew that the corpses above should be the ones that provided blood for this giant coffin.

And to get the blood evil, except for those who are full of evil or bad luck in the first place, that is, when they die, artificially create blood evil, which has always been the means of 'yin'.

From this point of view, this is not only the stronghold of the 'Yin Division', but it is also very likely that it is also an extremely important stronghold of the 'Yin Division', which is fundamentally different from those strongholds they have encountered in the past.

Crunch.

There seemed to be a screeching sound coming from inside the giant purple coffin, as if someone was scratching the coffin with a sharp object.

Rong Xiaochuan's face changed, and the whole person couldn't help but tense up.

If the guy in this coffin is really the purpose of the 'Yin Si', what kind of terrifying existence it must be.

On the other side of the coffin, Xiahou Yu had already taken out a stack of purple talismans and began to stick them around the coffin, and the two helpers also took two ropes and a large net and began to wrap the coffin tightly.

Looking at Xiahou Yu's gloomy expression, Rong Xiaochuan felt as if he knew something.

When this happens, he must find out the identity of this person.

Rong Xiaochuan did not hesitate, and also took out all the talismans that could be used on his body, including the Heavenly Demon Talisman that Hu Yong gave him.

Not long after, the entire purple giant coffin had been tightly wrapped, and there were also dense twenty or thirty talismans pasted on it, but more than half of them were contributed by Xiahou Yu.

Hu Yong and Yan Sheng had already put down the debris and stood on the side, they did not come up to help, but stared at the black coffin of Wang Qiansheng.

Until now, including Rong Xiaochuan, they haven't figured out what Wang Qiansheng is doing here.

But looking at the two coffins, one black and one purple, one large and one small, everyone didn't feel like they were here to make friends.

With a whew, the lid of the black coffin suddenly flew up, and a figure jumped out of it, and then fell silently in front of everyone.

A blue glow emanated from the black coffin, but it was a little faint, and Rong Xiaochuan wouldn't have felt it if he hadn't stood next to him.

It seemed familiar, he should have seen it somewhere.

But just as he was trying to see what was inside, the heavy coffin lid slammed shut, and Rong Xiaochuan turned his head to see Wang Qiansheng standing next to him with scarlet eyes.

He reflexively wanted to do it, but the next moment he found that he couldn't move at all.

"I don't have time to clean you up today, get out of here, don't get in the way here", Wang Qiansheng turned his gaze to the others and said in a low voice.

An existence whose strength is close to that of a ghost king does have the strength to despise them.

But if you don't do it directly, it's a bit intriguing, do you disdain to do it, or do you want to preserve your strength?

Rong Xiaochuan didn't feel hostility towards him in Wang Qiansheng, just like the first time they met, although they were close, Wang Qiansheng ignored him.

He slowly stepped back, joining the others.

Although there is an absolute advantage in numbers, at this moment, no one has the intention of fighting with Wang Qiansheng.

By now, they don't understand the real situation.

In terms of identity, they are enemies with Wang Qiansheng, but what about the guy inside the purple giant coffin? That's friend or foe.

No one knows, knowing that they can't do anything, everyone chooses to avoid it temporarily.

Perhaps, let Wang Qiansheng fight with the guy in the purple giant coffin, and they can sit back and enjoy it.

Wang Qiansheng pointed to a certain position, and suddenly a rumbling sound sounded, and a one-person-high exit suddenly appeared on the wall.

"If you don't want to die, just block the guy above for me, and wait until I kill this old monster."

Wang Qiansheng stared at them and said.

Everyone was shocked, what do you mean, someone is coming from above? And Wang Qiansheng knew what was in this coffin, old monster? What kind of youkai.

Hu Yong and Yan Sheng are old rivers and lakes after all, and they retreat immediately when the time is not right, and there is no need to make senseless sacrifices.

So a group of six people divided into two echelons, one after the other, exited the place and entered the exit.

Boom, the wall closes.

The light of the flashlight came back on, a narrow passage that led nowhere.

But they have no choice, even if there is no king in the previous life, they don't know how to get out, but now it's okay, at least there is a direction to go out.

Tonight's events are full of doubts, and Rao is Hu Yong and they are also completely confused.

The passage is not badly built, it doesn't feel like it was made in the old tombs, but like the passage dug by people now, and then reinforced with various materials inside.

As they walked, everyone knew that they were heading towards the ground, because the terrain was getting higher and higher, and occasionally there would be some ladders hanging from the walls, although it was not easy to get out, but it was not difficult for them.

"Team Hu, do you know the truth?" On the way out, Rong Xiaochuan glanced at Hu Yong and asked.

"Everything is unreal, and what I know may not necessarily be the truth," Hu Yong said with deep feeling.

"There's always a truth you can be sure of, right? The Dementor Bell Hu should be familiar with it, what is the truth about it? Rong Xiaochuan asked.

He felt that among their team tonight, except for Xia Houyu's two helpers, he was the most confused.

At the same time, he also longed to know what kind of secrets were hidden in the ancient tomb under the fog.

It's not just about that task, it's also about Rong Xiaochuan's curiosity and self-esteem.

And among these people, the one who is most likely to confess to him is Hu Yong.

As for Xiahou Yu, this guy is mysterious, whether it is strength or details, it is not simple, Rong Xiaochuan is ready to wait until he goes out.

Yan Sheng didn't lean over, and deliberately walked with Xiahou Yu and the others, as if avoiding their topic.

Hu Yong's expression became complicated, and he said, "Do you know the grievances between Uncle Seven and Zhengyi back then? ”

Straight along?

Rong Xiaochuan is a little confused about what the seventh master is, whether it is Zhengyi or Quanzhendao, it seems that he can get involved.

Hu Yong didn't wait for Rong Xiaochuan to answer, but continued: "In his early years, Uncle Qi was actually a disciple of Hong Yi Zhenren of the Zhengyi Heavenly Master Sect, because of some entanglements with the Quanzhen Dao, he was not accepted in Zhengyi, and later there was a fight, and my master also died in that battle at that time."

"After breaking away from Zhengyi, Uncle Seven disappeared for a period of time, and it was a few years after he reappeared, and at that time, he was completely free from the constraints of Taoism, and he unexpectedly had a connection with the Special Operations Bureau, and it was also at that time that I entered the Special Operations Bureau and had more contact with Uncle Seven."

Rong Xiaochuan listened quietly, and began to have all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

The Yang Ying Daoist of the Quanzhen Dao seems to have a good relationship with the Seventh Master and takes good care of himself, and the Yang Ying Daoist seems to have had an unpleasant experience with the Quanzhen Dao.

So among them, is there a relationship between the seven masters?

"Do you know what the reason for that fight back then was?"

Of course Rong Xiaochuan didn't know.

"It's because Zhengyi suspected that Uncle Seven stole one of the three treasures of the Dementor Bell, and with the power of the whole way, he began to besiege Uncle Qi, and the matter ended with the disappearance of Uncle Qi, and then Uncle Qi suddenly appeared again, but Zhengyi didn't trouble him again, as if all grievances were over, I always thought that it was Zhengyi who deliberately made things difficult for Uncle Qi, but the moment I saw the Soul Bell just now, I knew that things might not be so simple."

"You mean that the Seventh Master may have really stolen the Dementor Bell?" How could Rong Xiaochuan not hear what Hu Yong meant.

As soon as Hu Yong saw the Soul Bell, he began to become distraught, and something was obviously wrong, and Rong Xiaochuan knew that this Soul Bell should have a deep story.

The relationship is also related to his cheap master.

Then the question is, if the Seventh Master really stole the Soul Bell, then now that the Soul Bell has appeared underground, is it the Seventh Master himself who put it here? In other words, the Seventh Master has long known about the purple giant coffin underground, and still uses the Dementor Bell to suppress him?

Rong Xiaochuan originally thought that he had cleared a little fog, but found that there was still fog behind him.

He can see that there may only be two people who can completely restore the truth now, one is Wang Qiansheng, and the other is the Seventh Master.

……

At some point, the museum was completely surrounded by darkness.

The sound of rustling came and went, and a figure swayed in the darkness, and gradually surrounded the entire museum.