"Did I give you the wrong book? It's impossible!"
"But even if I gave him the simplest thing, he shouldn't have understood it so quickly, right?!"
"Is this kid really human?!"
When Akadama was in confusion, Ye Hong also noticed Akadama's arrival and said with a grateful face: "Sister Akadama, thank you so much. Can I treat you to a big dinner?"
"No, no need, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, haha"
Akadamu smiled stiffly, his smile full of guilt.
"I just said it casually. I don't have time to treat you to a big meal now."
Ye Hong murmured, picking up the ancient stone on the ground and disappearing into the room like the wind.
Only the stunned red jade was left in the wind.
"Ye Hong!!! Tell me again!!!"
In less than two days, Ye Hong returned to the Haoshan Hou Tomb.
Under the curious gazes of the Nine-Deng Old Monk and Mu Qingjue, Ye Hong laid down the ancient stone formation and used the technique of shrinking the weapon into an inch.
Not long after, I saw that the Haoshan Hou Tomb, which originally covered a vast area, was transformed into a mini tomb the size of a palm in an instant.
The original open space was also empty.
If anyone passed by here at this time, they would be frightened by this terrifying scene and faint.
Ye Hong looked at the mini tomb in his hand and could clearly see the miniature version of the Nine-Deng Old Monk sitting cross-legged in it.
He couldn't help but smile and asked: "How do you feel, Master now?"
"Everything is as usual." The old monk Jiudeng raised his head in wonder and said to Ye Hong: "From now on, Lao Na and the Haoshan Hou Tomb will be entrusted to you, little friend Ahong."
Ye Hong was stunned for a moment.
"Because I know that little friend Ahong plans to go to the ancient world.
And if nothing else happens, the ancient world is the source of demonic energy.
So please take me with you and go to the ancient world to find out! "
The Nine-Deng Old Monk explained.
Only then did Ye Hong understand what the old monk Jiudeng meant, and nodded with joy: "Then I'll ask the master for more advice."
Although Ye Hong saw the evil spirit of the Nine-Deng Old Monk, the system did not tell him the specific realm of the Nine-Deng Old Monk.
And based on Ye Hong's understanding of weapon spirits and evil spirits, he understood that they also have their own set of divisions of strength.
In principle, its realm is consistent with the level of the ancient artifact or ancient evil artifact it is attached to.
The levels of ancient artifacts and ancient evil artifacts, from low to high, are entry level - small level - medium level - large level - giant level - super giant level - interstellar level.
Coincidentally, it corresponds to the seven realms of the seven major races in the ancient world.
The giant level is equivalent to the Immortal Realm above level 80 among immortals!
At the same time, the levels of artifact spirits and evil spirits are also affected by the completeness of ancient artifacts and ancient evil artifacts.
For example, Pili, a super-giant ancient evil weapon and evil spirit, was already a weakling because Ye Hong took control of it.
For example, the Meteor Steward, who is an interstellar ancient artifact spirit, has little combat effectiveness due to the desolation and incompleteness of the Blazing Sky Meteor.
But the Haoshanhou Tomb is different.
For thousands of years, Haoshan Houzhong and Jiudeng Old Monk have been inseparable. I am among you, and you are among me.
Under such circumstances, the strength of the Nine-Deng Old Monk cannot be judged as a normal giant-level evil spirit!
Maybe his strength has probably reached the super giant level.
That is equivalent to the realm of Immortal Lord!
With such a powerful portable grandfather by his side, Ye Hong instantly felt like he had transformed into the hero of an online novel.
While feeling happy, Ye Hong looked at Mu Qingjue beside him.
The Nine-Deng Old Monk is the evil spirit of the Haoshan Tomb, so he can change the size of the Haoshan Tomb, but Mu Qingjue cannot.
As a human disciple adopted by the old monk Jiudeng, although he looks like a beautiful female ghost, he is actually a living person.
Mu Qingjue was also looking at Ye Hong and said expressionlessly: "Wherever Master goes, I will go."
The apologetic voice of the old monk Jiudeng also came from the Haoshan Marquis Tomb: "Little friend Ahong, I would like to ask you to help take care of me, too."
Okay, anyway, it’s just an extra mouth to eat.
Ye Hong quickly felt relieved and returned to Haiye Island with Mu Qingjue and the shrunken Haoshan Houzhong.
Of course, before leaving, he also made an explanation to the temple staff at the mausoleum complex.
Otherwise, when they inspect the tombs and suddenly find that the Haoshan Marquis Tomb is missing, will they be scared to death
Even so, when those temple personnel saw the empty ground with their own eyes, their faces turned blue with fear and they trembled with fear.
After returning to Haiye Island, Ye Hong couldn't stop having fun.
In front of his subordinates, he shrunk the ancient artifacts he owned one by one.
The Snow Emperor's Ark, the Royal Tree Palace, the Ningguang Crane Field, and the Lion King's Magnetic Island were all transformed back and forth between the original and mini forms, and it was a great time to play.
The group of people watching were also shocked.
Chiyu's mouth twitched as she watched, and she could only force a smile to prevent Yehong from seeing that she was deliberately trying to embarrass Yehong.
In my heart, not to mention how frustrated I was.
Of course, the most shocking thing is the two evil spirits on the Lion King's Magnetic Island, Pili and Qiuqiu.
Because Ye Hong subconsciously forgot about the two, they kept repeating on the Lion Magnetic Island as the Lion Magnetic Island grew bigger and smaller.
In the process of changing again and again, the two evil spirits were scared to death.
"Master, Master, he is so powerful!"
The shrunken Qiuqiu looked at Ye Hong above him with admiration.
Pili was also shocked and looked gloomy.
Then he solemnly told Qiuqiu: "You have to praise him more in the future, remember?"
As Ye Hong demonstrated powerful methods again and again, Pili's idea of revenge himself became increasingly slim.
In desperation, he had no choice but to leave the ball to his apprentice.
Pili asked Qiuqiu to praise Ye Hong more in order to paralyze Ye Hong's will and create opportunities for revenge!
But it was obvious that Qiuqiu had misunderstood again.
After hearing Pili's instructions, Qiuqiu nodded vigorously.
I was moved and said: The relationship between the master and the master is so good!
Of course, Ye Hong didn't lose his mind by playing with things.
While consolidating the technology of shrinking down to an inch, he continued to wait for feedback from the intelligence troops under his command.
But after waiting and waiting, the search for Shenglu's bone artifacts and Puchang Yonglin Yulu made no progress.
On the contrary, the intelligence unit that went to Nanzhou sent back a message.
"The weird cracks that appeared in January this year appear again in the sky of Nanzhou!"
This news caught Ye Hong's attention.
At the same time, relevant reports immediately appeared on the Internet.
The most important thing is that Granny Wumu, who is in Nanzhou, called Ye Hong personally!
The tone was unprecedentedly serious.
"Ye Hong, the door to the underworld is opened again!
This time, there’s more than one!
There may be big changes in Nanzhou, please come as soon as possible! "
(End of chapter)