Han Lang was slightly stunned, and then walked towards the dark alley.

In the alley stood a blind man, dressed in a black robe similar to that of a monk, with a bare head, and a pair of eyes white from blindness, already very old, hunched at the waist.

"Do you know who I am?" Han Lang asked curiously.

The blind old man said: "My eyes are blind, but my nose and ears are not, and I can smell the smell of strangers in you from a kilometer away." ”

The blind old man waved his hand and motioned for Han Lang to follow him.

Walking through the gloomy alley, Han Lang was led into a place that resembled a small church, with a high dome, the steps were covered with green moss, slippery, and human figures stood on both sides of the doorway.

It was a burly man, with a curved bow on his back, not like a god, but like a hunter.

"The God King, the first warrior to enter the Hive World to hunt, the great hunter admired by all soul hunters, this temple is set up for him, but unfortunately, the current soul hunters no longer believe in the God King, they only want to get the treasure left by the God King." The blind old man sighed and explained to Han Lang.

Walking into the dimly lit temple, Han Lang was taken to the office of the blind old man on the side, where there were only two chairs, a table, and a row of bookshelves.

The blind old man pulled out a thick volume of animal skin from the bookshelf and unfolded it.

"How long have you been in the Hive World?" The blind old man asked.

"A week ago." Han Lang said.

"Have you ever seen a soul beast?" The blind old man asked again.

"I haven't seen it."

"Do you know why you haven't seen it?"

"I don't know, maybe it's luck."

The blind old man smiled strangely and said: "No, it's because you haven't entered the hunting ground, in this hive world, there is a wall of sighing, I think the god king once sighed deeply against this wall, and then died, hence the name of the wall of sighing." ”

"All soul beasts enter the hive through the wall of sighing, so the area near the wall of sighing is the hunting ground of soul hunters, and in other directions, there are no soul beasts."

"Now things are complicated, the new generation of Soul King Li Xiang has sealed the node leading to the universe, organized an expeditionary force, and has to pass through the wall of sighs and go to the opposite side, because legend has it that the God King has left a treasure there."

"But according to the legend left behind by the temple, the reason why there are treasures left by the god-king behind the walls of sighing is not because the god-king hid them there, but because there are demons behind the walls, and the god-king cannot take the treasure away."

"That's why the God-King faces the wall, and lets out a long sigh, and doesn't blink an eye until he dies."

"The current situation is very dangerous, King Li has sealed all the nodes with his own unique means, which is equivalent to cutting off the back road of Soul Hunting City, once they lure out the demons behind the sighing wall, the soul hunters can only wait for death."

"Now only the Wind King can stop King Li, he is a great warrior, I hope you will bring my words to the Wind King, if he doesn't believe it, bring this scroll to him as well."

Han Lang frowned slightly and said, "Since it's such an important matter, why don't you tell him personally?" ”

The blind old man shook his head and sighed: "The Wind King doesn't trust me, he calls me a god stick, and if King Li knows that I have contact with the Wind King in private, he will punish me, and it's okay to kill me, but I still have two young grandchildren." ”

"But why should I trust you and speak for you?" Han Lang asked.

The blind old man slowly got up and left the room, "The scroll is here, you can decide for yourself." ”

Han Lang was stunned again, unfolded the scroll, and looked at it in one breath

A few hours later.

The little robot Yuanyuan put down the scroll and said to Han Lang: "Master, I have confirmed it with the carbon fourteen method, this scroll was indeed written a long time ago, the text and pattern have not been changed, there is no doubt that this scroll was left a long time ago." ”

Han Lang nodded, without saying a word, and put away both the circle and the scroll.

When he left the temple, Han Lang had not seen the blind old man, the hive world was always dark, and Han Lang returned to the inn in the center of the shadows.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Feng Wanzhou and the chubby innkeeper had already put a table of wine and food, and beckoned Pu Jia and Luo Ying to eat, these two girls have been following Feng Wanzhou's instructions and changing their appearance, but their natural beauty is not easy to suppress, and the two of them still look very attractive.

"You've come just in time to try our most famous stew in Soul Hunting City." Feng Wanzhou said with a smile: "Although it can't compare to those strange delicacies of yours, this is the food of my hometown after all." ”

The so-called stew is actually a hodgepodge, the taste is neither good nor bad, there is no food output in the hive, all rely on the external input of vacuum-packed meat and vegetables, plus most of the rough men who live here, so this simple eating habit is created.

Han Lang told Feng Wanzhou about the temple and the mysterious bald old man at the dinner table, and handed him the old man's warning and scroll.

"I don't look." Feng Wanzhou pushed away the scroll and said to Han Lang: "This old god stick always pretends to be a god and a ghost, who doesn't know, the so-called god king is actually the same as us, he hunts soul beasts for a living, but he came to the hive earlier than us, how did he become a god?" ”

"As for the ghosts inside the wall where he said he sighed, I don't believe it!"

Han Lang saw that Feng Wanzhou was so resolute, so he put the scroll away.

Feng Wanzhou may have felt that what he spoke just now was too impulsive, so he said to Han Lang: "If Li Xiang invites me to join the expeditionary force, I will not let go of this opportunity, as for you, I have already agreed with Wurm, and he will take you to the nearest node to see if you can pass through, if not, you have to come back again." ”

Wum nodded slightly at Han Lang, Han Lang was stunned, Feng Wanzhou had actually made arrangements for himself a long time ago, and this arrangement made Han Lang slightly moved.

In a blink of an eye, the next day, a middle-aged man came to the inn and invited Feng Wanzhou to speak in the hall, and his attitude was quite polite.

At this moment, Wum, the chubby owner of the inn, found Han Lang and whispered, "Let's go on the road now." ”

Han Lang looked downstairs through the window and asked curiously, "Who is that?" ”

Worm said: "He is Li Xiang, the apprentice of the Wind King, poor Wind King treats him better than his own son, in the end he is still calculated by Li Xiang, while the two of them are talking, we will go through the back door." ”

Han Lang nodded, since he was not a soul hunter, he naturally didn't care about the internal affairs of these soul beast hunters, so he called Pujia and Yingluo and opened the back door of the inn.

"Worm, where are you going?"

Han Lang was stunned suddenly, only to see that there was already a small-eyed guy, with a few soldiers in battle armor, blocking the back door of the inn, as soon as he saw Worm and Han Lang, he asked indifferently, this is Li Xiang's housekeeper Cen Deng.

"I'll send these guests away." Worm said with a smile.

Cen Deng said: "If you don't leave the gate and go through the back door, there won't be anything unsightly, right?" King Li has already ordered that no one should leave Soul Hunting City during the expeditionary armament, and this matter is very important, even you can't disobey it. ”

"The other guests look heroic, and King Li wants to meet them."

Han Lang frowned, he didn't want to clash with Li Xiang's people here, because that would likely affect Feng Wanzhou, so he had to follow Cen Deng to the hall.

Feng Wanzhou was talking to Li Xiang hypocritically, and when he saw Han Lang and Wum coming in, he was slightly stunned and continued to remain silent.

Li Xiang stood up, walked to Han Lang's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said in surprise: "Master, this little brother is really a talent!" As soon as we met, I felt cordial, and looking at the source power fluctuations on his body, he should already have a god of war-level cultivation. ”

"It's amazing, it's really eye-opening to have such a level of combat effectiveness at such a young age."

"Master, I look at the wall of this expedition and sigh, so let this little brother go with us, one more person, and one more strength."

Han Lang frowned slightly, this Li Xiang is obviously abnormal, why did he invite himself to join the expeditionary force as soon as they met, and according to Han Lang's knowledge, the expeditionary force is going to open the treasure of the god king, and he is an outsider to follow the team, isn't it appropriate?

Han Lang actually wanted to see what kind of state the group of soul beasts was, and wanted to know what the treasure left by the legendary hunter who created the hive was, and what it was, but he was afraid that he would miss the matter of Feng Wanzhou, so he never spoke, but in his bones, Han Lang was still the very curious Han Lang.

Now that Li Xiang actually invited himself to go on an expedition together, Han Lang was really a little eager to try.

On the other side, Li Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Han Lang up and down.

Han Lang didn't know that the black egg had been discovered, where did Li Xiang want was Han Lang, but the black egg on Han Lang's body, only if Han Lang followed him, he would have a chance to start. (To be continued.) )