Chapter 549

After the fierce battle just now, a large part of Changsheng's village has been destroyed, but these have been dealt with, and Ding Fan was invited back to the Taoist temple again by the woman in white.

If it wasn't for Ding Fan, the entire Changsheng might have been destroyed by the white-browed old man. As for the white-clothed woman, they would have to find a new location.So Ding Fan did them a big favor.

At this time, after discovering the soul puppet rune, the woman in white immediately thought of Jin Minchong.It is very likely that this matter was done by Jin Minchong inside.

You know, among the strangers who came in and out recently, only Jin Minchong had the chance to get close to the old man with white eyebrows, and only he had the strength to put this soul puppet rune on the old man with white eyebrows.

Come to think of it, when Jin Minchong came to Changsheng, he had already thought of the way out. He arranged this rune on the old man with white eyebrows. They will all be wiped out by the white-browed old man.

After thinking about this, even a person who is as detached and refined as a woman in white clothes will not feel offended, Chang Sheng treats each other with courtesy, and this Jin Minchong treats Chang Sheng like this.

How poisonous his heart is.

After entering the Taoist temple, the woman in white arranged for someone to serve tea.This can be regarded as the highest level of hospitality here.

"Ding Fan, thank you for your rescue this time..." The woman in white offered tea with both hands to show her gratitude.

Ding Fan got fragrant tea. "My lord is very polite..."

The woman in white saw that Ding Fan was calm and steady. Although she saved the entire village with her own efforts, she did not show any impetuousness.Just this calmness is very admirable.

The woman in white sat down with Ding Fan as guest and host, and chatted briefly.

After chatting with the woman in white, Ding Fan discovered that the woman in white was indeed a good person, with a very decent conversation, and a wide range of knowledge, and she also had her own very unique views on cultivation and dealing with things.

"Don't call me Mingzhu from now on. My name is Bian Zixuan. I should be slightly older than you. You can call me Sister Zixuan. From now on, I'll just call him Brother Fan." The woman in white's impression of Ding Fan Not bad.

Not arrogant or impetuous, calm in dealing with things, and amazingly cultivated, so the woman in white took the initiative to tell Ding Fan her life.

"Sister Zixuan..." Ding Fan called out.

"Brother Fan...".

If the current scene is seen by others, they will definitely be surprised that they can't even close their mouths.

Zixuan over there is the master of eternal victory.

Zixuan here usually doesn't even smile at her servants, and it's rare to say a word or two on weekdays, but at this time, Zixuan here actually makes Ding Fan call her sister. Too rare thing.

"Sister Zixuan, I have something to ask, I don't know if I can tell you." Ding Fan asked at this time.

Bian Zixuan nodded. "Brother Fan, please tell me."

"Sister Zixuan, when I came to Yungang, I heard a lot of legends about Changsheng. It was rumored that a few decades ago, someone killed more than a thousand people in Changsheng in order to obtain the land of Changsheng..."

This question has been pressing in Ding Fan's heart, and he can't complain.

When Bian Zixuan saw Ding Fan asking this, she was silent for a while, and then said lightly. "Brother Fan, you are also a person with supernatural awareness. When you came here, did you notice anything unusual here?"

Ding Fan was stunned for a while, after thinking about it carefully. "I just remember that before entering Changsheng, the lake exuded a strong poisonous gas."

Bian Zixuan nodded slightly. "The poisonous gas is not man-made. Do you know why there is such a poisonous gas here?"

Ding Fan shook his head slightly.

Bian Zixuan said. "Brother Fan, there is a piece of obsidian under the ground of Changsheng..."

obsidian?
Ding Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

That thing is the treasure of refining equipment. In the world of cultivation, this thing is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought after. Ding Fan has always admired it, but he has never gotten a piece.

Ding Fan has heard that obsidian is divided into nine grades, and the ninth grade is the highest. The higher the grade of obsidian, the more powerful magic weapons can be refined.

However, Ding Fan has also heard that the higher the grade of obsidian, the stronger the poisonous gas will be emitted from the obsidian.

Ding Fan thought of the lake emitting poisonous gas outside, and Ding Fan felt excited for a while.If such an area of ​​lake water can emit poisonous gas, then the grade of obsidian underground will definitely not be low.

At this moment, Bian Zixuan continued to speak. "Decades ago, my grandfather...that is, the old man who just went crazy, came here. The reason why my grandfather came here was because my grandfather learned that a huge meteorite fell here. At that time, many people said The meteorite contained an unworldly treasure, so besides my grandfather, there were many people who came here."

Hearing this, Ding Fan nodded. The obsidian was always inside the meteorite. Otherwise, Changsheng Village would not have existed before.

Bian Zixuan continued to speak. "After my grandfather came here, he found a [-]-meter-deep pit in the southwest of the village. The [-]-meter-deep pit was all made by that meteorite..."

A meteorite smashed into a crater [-] meters deep, which must be due to the power of obsidian.Ding Fan was secretly surprised at the power of the obsidian.

Bian Zixuan continued to speak. "At that time, many people entered the cave, and some people even took some obsidian from the cave. My Bian family is very strong in mind power. My grandfather found a A secret. The obsidian at the bottom was actually surrounded by a pile of rocks. That piece of obsidian was only the size of a fingernail. Perhaps because of a careless discovery, the last piece of obsidian was discovered by my grandfather.

My grandfather threw away the rock outside the obsidian, and when he saw the situation inside, my grandfather was overjoyed for a while, it turned out to be an excellent obsidian..."

Ding Fan listened carefully, not intending to interrupt Bian Zixuan.

"But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and my grandfather suddenly felt a strong hostility emanating. My grandfather was busy using his mind to control himself, but everything was too late..." Bian Zixuan said this with a sigh.

"The hostility spread quickly, and soon the villagers in the entire village were infected by the atmosphere, and all the people in the village were demonized. Those people burned, killed, raped, and did things they would not dare to do... Everyone crazy……"

When Ding Fan heard this, his expression became serious.

It is said that top-level refining materials can be psychic.

Apparently, the hostility of the top-level obsidian has already infected the people around, making those people demonized...

"My grandfather saw that the situation was inevitable. At that time, these villagers were about to rush out of Changsheng. In order to prevent the situation from worsening, my grandfather killed him... until my grandfather was still conscious, he felt , that was the cruelest time in his life..."

Ding Fan nodded.With so many demonized people, if they really rushed into the crowd, the damage would definitely be even greater.

At this time, Ding Fan paid a little more respect to Bian Zixuan's grandfather. If he hadn't been decisive, more people would have suffered.

Bian Zixuan continued to speak. "My grandfather said at the time that the obsidian was an ominous thing, but at that time, because of the influence of obsidian's hostility, my grandfather gradually became obsessed. After going crazy, my grandfather threw the obsidian into the lake outside the village. Later My grandfather arranged a large isolation formation to completely isolate the land of Changsheng from the outside world. The purpose was to prevent the obsidian from affecting the world.

However, my grandfather discovered later that the hostile energy cannot be eliminated in the human body. On the contrary, as time goes by, the demonic nature will become more and more rampant...Later, my grandfather invented a method to restrain the demonic nature, but That technique became more and more difficult to use as the demonic nature increased. Later, my grandfather could only seal his own cultivation... Later, I took over the matter of long victory. "

Hearing this, Ding Fan finally understood the reason why the thousand people in Changsheng were beheaded.At this moment, although Bian Zixuan still looked calm, her eyes were obviously a little red.Ding Fan is full of respect for the grandparents and grandchildren of the family here.

Bian Zixuan continued to speak. "Later, my grandfather accidentally heard that there was a place where warriors had a demonic attack and killed a lot of people. Through investigation, my grandfather knew that these people were related to the obsidian that had won Changsheng back then. My grandfather later found these People use soul-locking techniques to control these people. Now you can see that the warriors in Changsheng are all people who have been in contact with obsidian. They are trapped here in order to prevent their demonic nature from breaking out and harming one side. "

When Ding Fan heard this, he understood for a while.

Here, Zixuan is pure-hearted and ascetic, and Ding Fan doesn't believe that she is the kind of person who comes to control other people's souls to achieve her goals. It is said that the grandparents here only use soul control techniques in order to control those who are contaminated with demonic nature.

"But why are everyone here so afraid of sister?" Ding Fan asked.

Ding Fan has also come into contact with several ghost warriors, and these people seem to be very afraid of Bian Zixuan.

"If you control other people's souls, these people will definitely be afraid. In order to frighten these people, my grandfather even called them ghost warriors. Grandpa used to be iron-fisted and bloody. After I took over, he was silent and indifferent...so these ghost warriors It’s no surprise that we’re afraid.”

"Then you haven't talked about obsidian with these ghost warriors?" Ding Fan asked.

Bian Zixuan shook her head. "Except for Changsheng, the obsidian in the lake has been destroyed by my grandfather. At this time, there is no need to talk to them about the obsidian. This can be regarded as avoiding extra problems..."

(End of this chapter)

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