In the courtyard.
Qian Jianbai did not believe the evil and started to predict again, but found that He Zhi was always shrouded in a fog, making it impossible to find out his origins.
"What is this kid's background?"
In desperation, he could only activate the tracking formation in the city.
When the light and shadow changed, the figures of He Zhi and Ling Shuang were finally projected onto a screen of light.
"Huh?"
Looking at the direction He Zhi was going, Qian Jianbai was stunned for a moment.
"That side...is Junior Brother's soul-nurturing pool, right? What is that kid doing there? Although internal fighting is prohibited in the city, it really pissed off that lunatic Junior Brother, and I'm afraid this kid will suffer a lot."
Soon, He Zhi and the two were already standing next to the black spring.
Seeing He Zhi's arrival, the sarcophagus seemed quite impatient. It escaped directly into the black water, without giving He Zhi any chance to talk.
"Okay, okay!"
He Zhi smiled extremely coldly.
On the way, he was still thinking that if this guy had a better attitude and admitted his mistake, everyone would just let this holiday go by. He didn't expect that this rotten coffin had such a bad temper.
On the side, Ling Shuang frowned and said:
"Leader, where is this?"
"Nothing."
He Zhi shrugged and said: "It's just a rotten coffin. Even though he's dead, he's still so restless. Let's help him."
"ah?"
Ling Shuang looked puzzled.
She could feel that the black spring and the sarcophagus were not ordinary objects.
If you really want to provoke him, I'm afraid it won't end well.
But He Zhi, who was so angry, would not care about this.
He came to the black spring and said coldly:
"Old dog, I'll give you another chance. Come out and apologize to me. Let's get over the matter at the city gate. If you insist on ignoring me now, then don't blame me for being unkind."
Gurgling.
A few bubbles emerged from the black spring water, and then there was no movement at all.
"very good!"
He Zhi's face was extremely ugly, and he sneered:
"It seems that you like this black spring very much. In this case, you will sleep here forever from now on, and I will bury you tightly!"
In the courtyard.
After understanding He Zhi's intention, Qian Jianbai was also stunned.
"Listening to what he meant, could it be that he wanted to fill up the soul-nurturing pond? This kid has a bad temper. Unfortunately, the water in the soul-nurturing pond is a very sinister and evil thing. Anything thrown in will be corroded and dissolved. Otherwise, How could I wait until now?"
But it would be quite interesting to see this kid being defeated.
He made himself a pot of tea, and then looked at everything in the light curtain with interest.
At this time, He Zhi also lost all patience.
He took out the bags of cement from the storage ring.
boom!
As soon as the cement appeared on the Netherworld Continent, countless spiritual powers came directly to it. The originally gray cement also began to change its shape, and a unique Taoist atmosphere could even be felt on it.
"This...this is..."
Ling Shuang looked at the scene in front of her and was stunned for a long time.
She didn't know what the alliance leader had done, but judging from the power and the aura of Taoism on it, it was definitely not a mortal thing.
But, what on earth did he want to do with this thing?
"What?"
He Zhi grinned and poured all the bag of cement into the black spring.
Looking at the cement submerging into the black water and the bubbles that kept popping up from the black water, he sneered:
"Didn't I tell you? I'm building a home for that rotten coffin!"
The cement fell into the black spring, causing quite a reaction.
There were bubbles popping up in the spring water all the time, and just putting a pack in, the black spring water seemed to become a little thicker.
Of course, He Zhi also understood that this black spring water was not a mortal thing, and a bag of cement alone would not be able to achieve the effect he wanted.
So he specially prepared a thousand packages.
Bang bang bang!
Bags of cement exploded above the black spring, and a large amount of cement merged into the black spring.
As He Zhi's cement was used more and more, the black spring water became more and more viscous, and the cement seemed to have a sealing effect.
In He Zhi's perception, after the black spring water became viscous, the smell of the entire black spring gradually became lighter, and slowly bonded with the cement and was sealed under the water surface.
At this time, the underwater sarcophagus seemed to have noticed something was wrong.
This soul-raising pond water can corrode and dissolve all things, but it seems to be helpless against those black powders.
Until now.
He was horrified to find that he seemed to be sealed into the soul-nurturing pond, and not even his soul could be detected.
The powerful sealing power made him feel an inexplicable fear.
"Damn it, can that guy really seal the soul-nurturing pond?"
He frantically activated the soul-nurturing coffin, hoping to rely on the blessing of the soul-nurturing coffin to lead him out of the gradually thickening and solidifying soul-nurturing pool.
But now he was even more horrified to find out.
Even the soul-nurturing coffin would be unable to move even an inch in the gradually solidifying pool water.
The harder he struggled, the faster the soul-nurturing pool solidified.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, he felt deep fear.
"Let me out! I was wrong, I apologize to you, let me out!!"
He roared wildly.
But the powerful sealing power in the soul-nurturing pond not only sealed his soul and soul-nurturing coffin, but even his voice couldn't be heard.
"Damn, damn, damn!"
He roared wildly.
He never thought that a guy he had never paid attention to would have such a strong desire for revenge. What was even more frightening was that he could actually threaten him.
Where does this kid come from? ? ?
But he never got an answer.
As more and more black powder was poured, the soul-raising pond was now completely solidified.
This time, he was really completely sealed here!
Outside Black Spring.
Looking at the black spring that had been filled with cement, He Zhi clapped his hands with satisfaction.
"Perfect!"
At this moment, he could no longer feel the slightest breath of the rotten coffin. Even the breath of the black fountain in the eyes had been sealed by a large amount of cement and could not be transmitted at all.
Even if someone were to pass by this place now, they would never think that there was an extremely strange black spring here, and a rotten coffin that acted like a monster after death and refused to apologize.
In the courtyard.
Qian Jianbai stared at the light screen, not even noticing that the tea in his hand had gone cold.
"He...actually did it?"
"The most sinister and evil existence in the Soul-raising Pond was actually filled up and eliminated by him. Now there is no trace of the aura of junior brother! Although I have wanted to do this for a long time, it is the same thing. I really do it. It’s another story!”
He couldn't help but want to ask again:
Where does this guy come from?
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't clearly see his origins, let alone his future trajectory.
In his case, Qian Jianbai felt that all his talents and knowledge had nowhere to put them to use.
"I've never seen anyone like this!"
Qian Jianbai sighed helplessly.
I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing for Ghost Town to be associated with this kind of guy.
Just when he was worried, the door was suddenly kicked open with a clang, and a foot came in arrogantly.
"Finally we meet, old man!"
