Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 50 Sixth Senior Brother Is Really a Good Man

Seeing the appearance of the second senior brother Fu Ming, Yang An gained some confidence, so he told all the things that happened last night without missing anything.

After listening to Yang An's narration, Fu Ming couldn't help coughing a few times, but his brows gradually eased.

"Junior Brother, don't worry, it is indeed your Sixth Senior Brother Jin Tong."

"Because of the Art of Fate, he can only fall into a deep sleep for ten hours a day, so he likes to play in other people's dreams, so don't take it to heart."

"If he dares to be malicious towards you, Master will definitely not spare him."

"..."

Hearing the second senior brother's explanation, Yang An was silent, and suddenly felt a little headache.

What a wonder these guys are!
"So, Brother Six doesn't really want to harm me?"

"That's right, he has such a heart. He once dared to enter the dream of the master. When he was discovered by the master, he almost died. Fortunately, the master was merciful and saved his life. Unfortunately, his temperament is hard to change. "

Ruthless person, even dare to enter the old guy's dream, this is really not afraid of death.

Hearing what the second senior brother said, Yang An suddenly felt that the sixth senior brother was probably no worse than the senior senior brother and senior sister who dared to attack the old guy. They were all ruthless people who were not afraid of death.

"Then is there any way to prevent him from entering my dream?"

Yang An asked, he has a secret with him, and it would be bad if his secret was leaked out in his dream.

"Have!"

Fu Ming nodded.

Yang An immediately looked at him expectantly.

"Junior Brother, wait a moment, I will report to Master right away, and I will come as soon as I go."

"..."

Well, it’s more reliable to dare to be affectionate.

Watching the second senior brother leave quickly, Yang An didn't stop him. He was also very scared last night, and he had to ask the sixth senior brother to explain this matter.

A while passed.

Until several sudden, high-pitched and miserable howls came from a distance, resounding throughout the valley of corpses.

Yang An knew that this matter seemed to be settled.

That was indeed the voice he heard in his dream last night, and Sixth Senior Brother must be paying the price for it now.

The facts are indeed as he thought, at this moment, Old Man Minghe's Dojo.

This is the tallest building in the entire Corpse Spit Valley, and it is named Jingtian Pavilion. From the attic, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Corpse Spit Valley.

Fu Ming covered his mouth and coughed from time to time, waiting obediently outside Jingtian Pavilion without saying a word.

Although the shrill screams in the master's dojo continued, he was not moved at all, and his face was very calm.

After a while, a man covered in blood and scars was thrown out heavily, Fu Ming still didn't look at him, and then he received a summons from his master and entered the pavilion.

"This is the decree of Dengxian Cave, take your junior brother to pick something."

A red command talisman slowly flew to Fu Ming's body, and he took it into his hand.

"Yes! Master!"

Fu Ming nodded, and took his leave respectfully.

He is very clear that the Dengxian Cave is the master's secret hiding place, and it is also the foundation of the entire Minghe Gate, but the master usually does not open the Dengxian Cave casually for disciples to enter.

Now the master gave him the decree and asked him to take Junior Brother Yang An there.

It goes without saying that the sixth junior brother Jin Tong must have paid a high price for the master to be so generous.

Before leaving, Fu Ming still took a look at Jin Tong who was still lying on the ground.

At this time, Jin Tong was already breathing in more air than exhaling less, and seemed to be on the verge of death, as if he would die at any moment.

But it was just a very calm glance, Fu Ming quickly withdrew his gaze, and left here without sadness or joy.

When he got back to Yang An's residence, Fu Ming told him what his master told him, and told his sixth senior brother Jin Tong that he would not dare to relapse for a short time at least.

Yang An was very surprised by this.

When he learned that he was able to enter the Dengxian Cave and choose something at will, Yang An couldn't help but click his tongue, his heart was ecstatic, so that his previous dislike for the sixth senior brother disappeared.

Unexpectedly, there were unexpected gains.

Looking at it this way, Sixth Senior Brother is really a good person!

He even wanted to say that the sixth senior brother might as well come a few more times, the junior brother will sweep the couch to welcome him!
But just being frightened in the dream, he can get huge benefits, it's a bloody profit, even if he comes a few more times, he can bear it.

As for being able to enter Dengxian Cave, Yang An looked at the second senior brother, and asked:
"Brother must be very familiar with this, do you have any suggestions?"

Fu Ming obviously thought about it.

"Naturally, the art of destiny is the most important. There are many spells in Dengxian Cave. Junior brother must be cautious. Some spells are beyond our reach."

Yang An immediately understood it, thinking that the second senior brother was saying that the price to be borne by certain spells was too dangerous, so he reminded him.

"Thank you, brother, please remember!"

Looking at it this way, the second senior brother seems to be a really good person, and Yang An's impression of him has increased again.

Let the corpse slave Fugui take several other corpse slaves to guard the house, and then Yang An followed Fu Ming to Dengxian Cave.

Speaking of which, the name of Dengxian Cave is also strange.

The word Dengxian clearly means ascending to the immortal, but it also contains the word cave, which is obviously in a cave somewhere.

Could it be that the name is Dengxian, but it actually went into the earth?
This made Yang An can't help but think of all the things related to practice in this world. Although it can make the practitioner stronger, it also has to pay a heavy price.

Maybe there is some kind of connection, Yang An couldn't think of too many things, so he didn't continue to think about it.

Soon the two came to Dengxian Cave, and as Yang An expected, it was a crypt.

Well, a crypt without any entrances and exits, if Fu Ming hadn't pointed it out, he might think it's just an ordinary ground.

When Fuming upholds the decree given by the master, this decree is equivalent to the authority to enter the immortal cave only once, and he throws it out in the air to disperse it, and the decree immediately turns into countless scattered light spots and falls on the ground superior.

In the place that was originally empty, with the falling of countless light spots, several twisted and intertwined hidden lines gradually appeared.

When these threads were tightly intertwined, an illusory door was soon intertwined above the ground.

"Junior Brother, you can't stay in Dengxian Cave for more than one hour, go back quickly."

"Thank you, brother!"

Yang An thanked him, and came to the unreal door alone, and stepped into it.

When the light and shadow intertwined in an instant, as if day and night were reversed, Yang An rubbed his eyes before gradually adapting to the current environment. It was dark here, as if the sun had not been seen all year round.

Fortunately, as a monk in a fake food environment, as long as mana is injected into both eyes, he can have the ability to see things at night, which is not a problem.

It's just that when he saw clearly the layout in the crypt, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Looking around, the entire crypt is about half the size of a football field.

But in this cave, besides some things placed everywhere, there are quite a lot of various stone sculptures of human shapes.

These stone carvings are all in equal proportions of human body shape and appearance, with different facial features and expressions.

Or pain, or despair, or anger, or panic...

Lifelike, like a living person, there are dozens of them.

For a moment, Yang An even had the illusion that he had come to a purgatory somewhere.

Fortunately, these stone carvings are not real living things. They are placed here, and it seems that they have gone through many years and vicissitudes, but that's all.

Yang An was very strange. He scanned the crypt a few times but didn't see any books or scrolls recording spells. The things placed everywhere were obviously magic tools and spiritual objects.

Could it be that the spells treasured by the old guy are hidden in these stone carvings?
His final gaze fell on the humanoid stone sculptures in front of him.

(End of this chapter)