Chapter 483: The Soul Cup
Lonely Han is not as simple and innocent as it seems on the surface, he must have another identity, the key is what his hole card is, Wen Su doesn't know, so she has not been forced to be this villain who exposes his identity. It should be in her heart, as long as Lonely Han does not hurt Xun Yi and Qu Qingran, even if he is the illegitimate son of the emperor, she will not meddle in her affairs.
She guessed happily, but forgot that the plot god has never been the most bizarre, only more bizarre urine.
Although she didn't know what kind of big move Su Shuhan would make in this rescue mission, Wen Su always felt that Xun Yi should be vaccinated first, so she looked at him with concern and asked very seriously: "Do you really believe that he is the little master of the richest man in the lonely family?" ”
Qing Ziye has not investigated, but Su Shuhan's background is very innocent, and there is indeed no discrepancy, which is one of the reasons why they will accept him quickly, after all, he is an ordinary person, and it is still the obligation of their immortal cultivators to protect the personal safety of Su Shuhan, and it is strange not to mingle.
Wen Su thought that Xun Yi would question her question because of her brotherhood with Su Shuhan, but who knew that this kid actually nodded, seemed to agree with her very much, and replied: "I do think that Su Shu Han is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface, at least he dares to follow a group of immortal cultivators around It is not at all like the heart of a noble son." ”
As he spoke, Xun Yi's gaze had already fallen on Lonely Han's body.
In the wandering time when he was not picked up by Feng Guichi, it was not that he had not met the children of rich families, maybe he was unlucky, and all he met were some fools who treated human life as a child's play, and the experience of being bullied is still vivid, although he no longer has the original grievances, but he also clearly knows that in most of the rich and powerful sons, the real gentlemen are still a minority after all, and most of them are not good birds, growing up with a golden spoon, and their hearts are too high, not to mention sleeping with them everywhere. Even if there are few people who are willing to leave that part of the capital, there are very few people like Lonely Han who seem to be merry and poisonous, but in fact, there are very few people who value love and righteousness and are worthy of fellowship.
"How do you tell?"
Wen Su was a little surprised, could it be that he and Shan Shuhan had a good relationship to the point of talking about everything?
Xun Yi seemed to see through her thoughts, knocked her forehead with a smile, and said, "You think too much, although we can talk, but who doesn't have a few secrets?" Why bother to find out? ”
After hearing this, Wen Su pursed his lips, although it was true to say so, but ......
"Then why do you think he's not simple? Just because he is willing to wander with us? ”
"This is just one of the points, a noble son who grew up serving in brocade clothes and jade food, gave up his life full of flowers and ran outside to follow a group of immortal cultivators to endure hardships, how to think about it is unreasonable, right? And ......"
"And?"
"I trust my instincts."
Wen Suhao, who heard this, couldn't squirt a mouthful of salt soda to kill him, when did men still pay attention to their sixth sense? However, complaining and complaining, I have to say that Xun Yi's intuition is quite accurate.
The two of them were communicating warmly, and the lonely Han on the other end seemed to have finally sorted out his thoughts, no matter whether Yin Qi really began to doubt him, and whether he was really the mysterious person who kidnapped Qu Qingran, now everything is unknown, instead of passively guessing here, it is better to take the initiative to rescue people first, since the other party took people to the demon world, then he is bound to go on a trip to the demon world this time, but his identity in the demon world is too loud after all, if he doesn't confess to Wen Su Xun Yi and the others, A lot of the plans didn't work.
Thinking of this, Lonely Han sighed, although he didn't want to expose his shortcomings at this juncture, but the immediate priority was to save Qu Qingran, in order to win the trust of Wen Su and them, he had to pay the bottom first, not to mention that he didn't plan to give up Qu Qingran, so the exposure of his identity was only a matter of time, so it should be a warm-up.
"I remember you said before that the man in the cloak wants you to exchange the Dementor Lamp for him, right?"
Lonely Han asked, while his heart was also full of confusion and complexity, he intuitively felt that the mysterious person was coming for him, otherwise it would be such a coincidence to hit the nail on the head, open his mouth and ask for this thing?
Wen Su nodded and replied, "Yes." ”
After saying that, she suddenly felt a handful of blessings, and she remembered that the place where they and Shanshu Han met for the first time was not in the tomb of King Anle? At that time, Su Shuhan also said that he was here to fight, and in the end, everyone fought with King Anle in the dark, and no one noticed what Su Shuhan was doing, could it be ...... at that time?
Thinking of this, she looked at Lonely Han's calm expression, and couldn't help but squint her eyes, as if she was sure and suspicious, and asked, "You don't want to tell me that the Dementor is here with you, right?" ”
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible, according to the routine of the great god of the plot, all the actions done by the male protagonist were not meaningless, they had been to the underground mausoleum of King Anle together, and the dementor cup was a funeral object, and the possibility of being taken away by Lonely Han was high to break through the sky!
As soon as Wen Su's words were asked, Lonely Shuhan had already lived up to expectations and took out a bronze wine cup from his wide cuffs, the size of the wine cup was about the size of an adult man's fist, and I don't know if it was because of the age or what, the color of the cup was very light, and there were traces of paint peeling and peeling all over the body, which looked mottled, not so much a magic weapon, but more like an ancient cultural relic that had just been unearthed thousands of years ago.
"Is this the Dementor Bowl?"
She took it and looked up and down several times in confusion, although this dementor looked like a bronze vessel, it was very light, like a piece of plastic foam, very unrealistic.
Lonely Han didn't talk much nonsense, after taking the dementor cup from Wen Su's hand, he didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it, he pinched a trick by himself, and waved his sword finger lightly on the wine cup, just from the still ordinary soul cup suddenly emitted a light, a circle of ancient runes flashed golden light from the raised lines on the mouth of the cup, and the small wine cup floated in the air, spinning in place.
Lonely Han took two steps back, his fingertips slid lightly twice, and the golden lines on the body of the Soul Bowl floated from the mouth of the cup, forming a circle, and there seemed to be a whirlpool beating in the circle, which was emitting a dark red light, at this time, a poplar tree closest to the Soul Bowl quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the golden leaves fell off like rain, the trunk was constricted and blackened, and the dense branches above became very fragile, and when the wind blew gently, it seemed that a clicking sound could be heard, as if it could be broken in the next second.
Wen Su was stunned to see that this poplar tree, which was thicker than her waist, lost its vitality in an instant, as if all its vitality was absorbed in an instant, and there was no room for maneuver.
"Any questions?"
Lonely Shu Han held the dementor cup in her palm, and spread her hand to face Wen Su, but this time, she didn't dare to despise this small wine cup as she did at the beginning, it really deserved to be misunderstood as a magic weapon for big killing, it was indeed a little cruel, just a tree was so tragic, what if it was replaced by a living thing? She couldn't imagine it.
Xun Yi on the side was not interested in the power of the dementor cup, he looked at Lonely Shu Han with heavy eyes, and didn't know what expression to make, although he had already been mentally prepared, and even Wen Su had just laid the groundwork for him, but he still seemed a little surprised at the moment when he saw it with his own eyes.
"You're really not an ordinary person, who are you?"
Although countless thoughts flashed through his heart, Xun Yi was still willing to believe his feelings.
His question also aroused Wen Su's curiosity, she only knew that Lonely Han was not a simple person, but the actual situation seemed to be a little more complicated than she imagined.
You must know that Shanshu Han has been with them for so long, and no one has noticed that he can actually use spells. As far as she knew, under the background of this world, there were only two kinds of people who could use spells, one was an immortal cultivator like them, urging the aura of the five elements of heaven and earth to use it for their own use; There is also a kind of demonized human, such as the snake spirit disease that died of King Anle.
But if Lonely Shu Han was a demonized human being, it was impossible for them not to discover that the sensitivity of immortal cultivators to demonic qi was not ordinarily powerful, and Qing Ziye and Bai Weiyang were the best among the immortal cultivators, so it was even more impossible for them to hide from the world for so long under their noses. The only explanation is that Lonely Han is not a demonized human at all.
What the hell is he?!