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Han Lang was slightly taken aback, then walked towards the dark alley.
Standing in the alley was a blind man, wearing a black robe similar to a monk, with a bald head and a pair of white eyes due to blindness. He was very old and bent.
"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 missing. I can smell a foreigner on you from a distance of one kilometer."
The blind old man waved his hand, motioning for Han Lang to follow him.
Passing through the dark alley, Han Lang was led into a place similar to a small church, with a high dome, the steps were covered with green moss, slippery, and there were portraits on both sides of the door.
It was a burly man with a bow on his back, not like a god, but like a hunter.
"God King, the first warrior to enter the hive world to hunt, a great hunter admired by all soul hunters, this temple was set up for him, unfortunately, the current soul hunters no longer believe in the god king, they only I want to get the treasure left by the god king." The blind old man sighed and explained to Han Lang.
Walking into the dim temple, Han Lang was taken to the blind old man's office. There were only two chairs, a table, and a row of bookshelves in the room.
The blind old man took out a thick volume of animal skin from the bookshelf and unfolded it.
"How long have you been in the hive world?" asked the blind old man.
"A week ago." Han Lang said.
"Have you ever seen a soul beast?" the blind old man asked again.
"never 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 didn't enter the hunting ground. In this beehive world, there is a wall of sighs. I think the god king once sighed deeply against this wall, and then died, sighing." Hence the name of the wall."
"All soul beasts enter the hive through the wall of sighs, so the area near the wall of sighs is the hunting ground for soul hunters. There are no soul beasts in other directions."
"Now things are complicated. The new generation of soul king Li Xiang sealed off the nodes leading to the universe and organized an expeditionary force to pass through the wall of sighs and go to the opposite side, because it is said that the god king left a treasure there."
"But according to the legend left by the temple, the reason why there are treasures left by the God King behind the wall of sighs is not because the God King hid them there, but because there are demons behind the wall, and the God King cannot take the treasure away."
"That's why the god king faced the wall, let out a long sigh, and would not rest in peace until he died."
"The current situation is very dangerous. King Li has sealed off 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 wall of Sighing, the Soul Hunters can only wait to die. "
"Now only King Feng can stop King Li. He is a great warrior. I hope you will bring my words to King Feng. 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 didn't you tell him yourself?"
The blind old man shook his head and sighed: "Feng Wang doesn't trust me, he calls me a magic stick, and if Li Wang knows that I have been in contact with Feng Wang in private, he will punish me, killing me is fine, but I still have two young grandson."
"But why should I trust you and speak for you?" Han Lang asked.
The blind old man got up slowly and left the room, "The scroll is here, you can decide for yourself."
Han Lang was startled again, unfolded the scroll, and read it in one breath.
After a few hours.
The little robot Yuanyuan put down the scroll and said to Han Lang: "Master, I have confirmed it with the carbon fourteenth method. This scroll was indeed written a long time ago, and neither the words nor the patterns have been altered. There is no doubt that this scroll is left long ago."
Han Lang nodded and put away Yuanyuan and the scroll without saying a word.
When he left the temple, Han Lang had never seen the blind old man. The hive world was always dark, and Han Lang returned to the inn in the center of the shadow.
Pushing open the door, I saw that Feng Wanzhou and the fat innkeeper had already set up a table of wine and dishes, and greeted Jian Jia and Luo Ying for dinner. The two girls had been following Feng Wanzhou's instructions and disguised themselves, but Natural beauty is not easy to suppress, and the two of them still look very attractive.
"You're here just in time, let's try the most famous stew in our Hunting Soul City." Feng Wanzhou said with a smile: "Although it's not as good as your strange food, it's the food of my hometown after all."
The so-called stew is actually a pot of mishmash. The taste is neither good nor bad. There is no food output in the hive, and it all depends on the vacuum-packed meat and vegetables imported from the outside. In addition, most of the people living here are rough men. , so created this simple eating habits.
At the dinner table, Han Lang told Feng Wanzhou about the temple and the mysterious bald old man, and handed him the old man's warning and the scroll.
"I don't want to read it." Feng Wanzhou pushed the scroll and said to Han Lang: "This old magic stick is always pretending to be a ghost. Who doesn't know that the so-called god king is actually the same as us, who hunt and kill soul beasts for a living. If you came to the hive earlier, how could you become a god?"
"As for his saying that there are ghosts inside the sighing wall, I don't even believe it!"
Seeing that Feng Wanzhou was so determined, Han Lang put away the scroll.
Feng Wanzhou might feel that what she just said was too aggressive, so she said to Han Lang: "If Li Xiang invites me to join the expeditionary force, I will not let this opportunity pass. As for you, I have already made an agreement with Worm, Let him take you to the nearest node to see if you can pass through, if not, you have no choice but to come back."
Worm nodded slightly to Han Lang, Han Lang was taken aback, Feng Wanzhou actually had an arrangement for himself, and this arrangement moved Han Lang slightly.
In the blink of an eye, the next day, a middle-aged man came to the inn and invited Feng Wanzhou to talk in the lobby, his attitude was quite polite.
At this moment, Worm, the fat 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?"
Wu Mu said: "He is Li Xiang, Feng Wang's apprentice. Poor Feng Wang treated him better than his own son. In the end, he was tricked by Li Xiang. Let's go through the back door while the two of them are talking."
Han Lang nodded. Since he was not a soul hunter, he naturally didn't care about the internal affairs of these soul beast hunters. He called Jian Jia and Ying Luo and opened the back door of the inn.
"Wom, where are you going?"
Han Lang was taken aback for a moment, and saw that there was a guy with small eyes who brought a few warriors in battle armor and blocked the back door of the inn. When he saw Worm and Han Lang, he asked in a nonchalant manner, This is Li Xiang's housekeeper Cenden.
"I'll send these guests away." Worm said with a smile.
Cen Deng said: "Leave the gate open, and go through the back door. There won't be anything shameful, right? King Li has already ordered that no one is allowed to leave Hunting Soul City when the expeditionary army is preparing for war. This matter is of great importance, even if it is You can't violate it either."
"In addition, these few guests look very heroic, King Li wants to see them."
Han Lang frowned, he didn't want to conflict with Li Xiang's people here, because that would probably implicate Feng Wanzhou, so he had no choice but to follow Cenden to the hall.
Feng Wanzhou was having a hypocritical conversation with Li Xiang, when he saw Han Lang and Worm coming in, he was slightly taken aback, and continued to remain calm.
Li Xiang stood up, walked to Han Lang, patted him on the shoulder, and said in surprise: "Master, this little brother is really a good-looking talent! I feel kind when I meet him, and seeing the fluctuation of his source power, he should Already have a God of War level cultivation base."
"It's amazing. It's really eye-opening to have such a level of fighting power at such a young age."
"Master, I see the wall of this expedition sighing, let this little brother go with us, one more person, and one more effort."
Han Lang frowned slightly. This Li Xiang was obviously abnormal. Why did he invite himself to join the Expeditionary Army as soon as they met? According to Han Lang's knowledge, the Expeditionary Army was going to open the Treasure of the God King. Bar
Han Lang actually wanted to see what kind of state the soul beasts were in groups, and wanted to know what the treasure left by the legendary hunter who created the hive was, but he was afraid that Feng Wanzhou would be missed, so he did it He didn't open his mouth all the time, but in his heart, Han Lang was still the very curious Han Lang.
Now that Li Xiang actually invited him to go on an expedition together, Han Lang was really 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. What Li Xiang wanted was not Han Lang, but the black egg on Han Lang's body. Only when Han Lang walked with him would he have a chance to attack. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit m.wenxue6.com for a better reading experience.