Evil clay man! Lan
It turned out to be an evil clay pottery man!
Li Chuan was suddenly shocked.
At this moment, he finally realized that the stranger Hong Yingyang, who was originally lying in the coffin, had been unknowingly transformed into an evil clay figure.
Even he didn't know when exactly this happened. It might have been the moment when the other party lay in the coffin, or it might have been the moment when he saw the smoke emerging and the mysterious realm gradually taking shape.
But no matter what, this indicates the possibility that there is something wrong with Hong Yingyang.
Everything he said before was problematic!
"This person used to look like he was about to die, but he also spoke kind words. He was busy arranging his own funeral arrangements, and everything seemed to be public-spirited and had no personal feelings. Lan
But it turns out that this is actually the case...
If you really master some unknown secrets of life and death and want to use this method to make profits for yourself...
That’s really…”
For a moment, Li Fan didn't know how he should feel when facing this scene. He could only say that the hero was disillusioned and turned into a scheming old man who only wanted to survive.
He had no way to get more information for the time being, but based on what he knew before and what he saw with his true eyes, he immediately concluded that Hong Yingyang had hidden a lot of things.
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What the imperial court officials, his father had, and Hong Yingyang himself revealed were far from enough to explain the mysterious puzzle he had.
He not only kept one hand, but only revealed the tip of the iceberg to outsiders! Lan
There is really something wrong with this person!
But even so, Li Fan didn't expose him on the spot.
Because even Li Fan couldn't judge whether Hong Yingyang was good or evil, human or ghost at this moment.
If he was in that true evil state, he should have gradually lost his wisdom and memory during his lifetime.
If you break up with him and lead the crowd to attack him, it will probably be enough to solve the problem.
But if not, and the people of Tiangang Hall are devoted to him, they will be completely used by him.
I am afraid that I, the Eighteen Flying Eagles I brought with me, and all the subordinates who are running errands will be in danger! Lan
"I'm afraid I can't act rashly now. Although I know that there is probably something wrong with him, I still don't know what the specific purpose is. And is this funeral the key to some kind of ceremony? It's just about to begin...
What may not be seen now is his weakest moment. Even if he takes action, it is not a good opportunity.
It would be better to wait until his moment of weakness comes, or someone from the Demon Cult breaks in and the snipe and the clam quarrel! "
Li Fan thought of a lot at once.
But in this case, many of the previous arrangements can no longer be arbitrary.
Looking for an excuse to stretch his muscles, he walked slowly to the hall, called Xue An beside him and ordered: "Gather the Eighteen Flying Eagles."
Although Xue An was a little confused, he still followed his order. Lan
After a while, the eighteen flying eagles came as ordered.
"I just received news from an informant that traces of people from the Demon Cult have appeared at the entrance of the village. Please don't separate later and stay together as much as possible.
They may sneak in secretly, and being alone can easily be taken advantage of by the enemy, do you understand? "
"clear!"
The Eighteen Flying Eagles had no doubts. After all, traces of people from the Demon Cult had appeared in the city, and everyone knew about it.
Although Mr. Li's arrangement seems a bit too cautious, it is still a prudent move.
As for Li Ya, Xue An and others, they have always been by Li Fan's side and there is no need to give any special orders. Lan
Li Fan returned to the previous place and sat down to rest. While waiting for the turn of events, he continued to observe with a cold eye.
He saw with his own eyes that black smoke was rising from the top of the mourning hall, and the mysterious realm continued to accumulate and became thicker.
The source of this power seems to be a place called "Ghost Valley", which has the power of rules between life and death.
Some folk culture legends say that after death, the soul returns to the underworld, and on the way there, it has to pass through many places.
Guimenguan, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace...
This Ghost Valley is not a famous place, but it seems to be a section of the road before the gate of hell, about to enter the nether world.
Stepping into the gate of hell is the boundary between life and death. Lan
It also has the laws that distinguish between life and death.
Li Fan carefully recalled everything Hong Yingyang told him, and then carefully looked at what he saw before him, judging the cause and effect of this matter, and gradually clarified some clues.
"This Hong Yingyang should have some means of reversing life and death. He is not willing to die so easily, but wants to use this opportunity to live again.
But this method is not only secretive, but may also involve certain costs that are difficult for ordinary people to accept.
He had no intention of telling me, or anyone else..."
In fact, Li Wei can completely understand Hong Yingyang's concerns.
If he had this method at his disposal, he would definitely not reveal it and share it with others easily. Lan
So it is understandable to be defensive about oneself and to be tight-lipped about his subordinates.
But there is another possibility besides this, which is that it requires some price that is difficult for ordinary people to accept.
For example, devouring souls, flesh and blood, murdering the lives of many people, etc.
It is difficult for normal people with conscience and morality to accept it, and it may not be tolerated in the world once discovered.
What's more, in fact, he didn't have so many worries at all. He was just worried about being known by the emperor and forcibly plundering his rare treasures.
The only person he was really wary of and wary of was the emperor.
In the eyes of outsiders, he had married Princess Zhuang Ning and became the prince's consort. Lan
The Wu'an Hou Mansion basically surrendered to the power of His Majesty the Emperor and became a special existence between the noble lineage and the power of relatives.
As the leader of Tiangang Hall, he had no problem treating himself as the emperor's envoy on guard.
At this moment, someone hurriedly came to report outside the mourning hall.
"Master Li, Master Wei... the patrol we sent out was killed!"
Before he could finish speaking, a strong wind blew up in the mourning hall, and a gust of evil wind that came from nowhere blew out most of the candles.
Immediately afterwards, even the lanterns were extinguished one by one.
The surrounding environment immediately became dark, with only the last few lights remaining on the mourning hall. Lan
Amid everyone's unexplained exclamations and vigilance, a man with a stiff face like a zombie laughed and stepped forward from the front door.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the wise master of Tiangang Hall would die in a foreign country like this!
Zhong is not talented, but he has been fortunate enough to hear the name of Senior Hong from his fathers, so he came here specially to offer you a stick of incense. "
As he spoke, he wanted to force his way in.
