Chapter 194 Burned
Han Yujue remembered that no matter which version of the rumor, it was mentioned that the people of the Dark Moon Sect had fallen into evil ways and turned into monsters!

Sure enough, there was a strange moaning sound from the thick snow, and then several pairs of dead wood-like hands suddenly stretched out from the snow!

"Oh!" Xiaoqi was startled, fell off Han Yujue's lap, and rolled into the snow.

Murong Che drew his knife and stood in front of Han Yujue.

More than a dozen monsters slowly emerged from the snow at the same time. When Han Yujue saw their appearance clearly, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

They are not even monsters, they look like pools of carrion piled up, barely supported by a skeleton, and as they move, the carrion on their bodies is still falling down, emitting a smell that is stronger than that of a garbage dump. More unbearable sour smell.

These rotten flesh, at any rate, used to be Han Yujue's relatives, but now they became such disgusting and horrible things for no reason, which also made Han Yujue feel a little uncomfortable in his determination.

Although they look disgusting, once they attack, they become extremely fast!
He saw a few piles of carrion lying on the ground, sliding towards the three of them like reptiles. Han Yujue could only see a few groups of fast-moving black shadows stretching out poisonous withered hands, as if he was unwilling to kill Han Yu. Yujue also fell into the same miserable situation as them!
Murong Che is not related to these monsters like Han Yujue. Even if there is, in order to protect Han Yujue, he will mercilessly cut the enemy under the sword.

brush!
With a single swing of the saber burning with the holy flame, the black shadows were torn into several petals and splashed away.

However, they did not perish because of Murong Che's move.

The carrion is still wriggling, splicing together, reborn again.

"They cannot be killed." Mo Qingyan finally spoke, with endless compassion, "Forever and ever, they will continue to live in this form. If they fall into the Asura Realm, there will be even more painful tortures waiting for them."

When Han Yujue heard this, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Shen Xiao once said that with her initial control over her spiritual pressure, she might accidentally fall into evil ways.

In other words, she had been walking on the verge of falling into a demon before, and almost turned into this kind of monster?

Thinking of this, Han Yujue stretched out his hand to touch the white jade bracelet.

The white jade bracelet couldn't suppress her dark spiritual pressure, and this happened several times.

Mo Qingyan looked at Han Yujue and smiled faintly, "As long as I'm here, you won't fall into evil ways."

Although he said Han Yujue and Murong Che at the same time, he actually meant Han Yujue.

Han Yu was determined to know it well, so he stopped thinking about it, and after Murong Che cleared the way, he went straight to the old Nangong site.

From the remaining buildings, we can see how brilliant the Nangong family was in its heyday.

Although they are hiding from the world, how can the forces of all parties let go of a family that has mastered such superb skills?A psychic is a status that is sought after by nobles from all over the world, and the royal sacrificial events cannot be separated from the guidance of a psychic.

Therefore, the Nangong clan back then also had a way to communicate with the outside world, and they only needed to accept a commission from the royal family occasionally, and they could get a reward of ten thousand taels of gold.

"Let's split up and see if we can find something, and gather in front of this hall in an hour." Han Yujue directed.

Murong Che seemed a little funny, "No one has ever dared to give orders to me."

"Then, will you listen to my order?" Han Yujue stared at him with his arms folded.

"Listen." Murong Che could only pamper her little head lovingly.

Mo Qingyan looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Brother Murong, it would be great if you could share half of your patience with Miss Yujue with others."

Murong Che's voice instantly changed from tenderness to indifference, "Whether others live or die, it doesn't matter to me?"

"Murong Che, Qing Yan, your personalities are really two extremes..."

"What about me? What am I going to find?" Xiaoqi jumped up and shouted.

"You...you can make snowballs over there to play."

The living room, the study room, the practice room, the landscape garden, and the alchemy room, the three of them walked around every corner, and there were traces of fighting everywhere, and it could be seen that many things were destroyed and moved later, but obviously the latecomers found nothing .

In other words, those who wanted to steal treasures from Nangong Old Land did not get the spiritual treasures they wanted.

Han Yujue returned to the main hall depressed, but he was relieved thinking that those who hadn't found the treasure in 30 years must be more depressed than her.

"Have you really searched carefully? Are there any secret channels?" Han Yu asked unwillingly.

"At least be more careful than you brat." Murong Che replied.

Han Yujue puffed up his cheeks, turned his head to ignore him, and looked at the main hall in front of him.

Then, the only place left is this hall.

The style of the main hall is as solemn and solemn as other buildings, and the towering roof and huge floor area make it more oppressive.

Two stone statues of Pixiu guard the locked gate of the palace, giving people a sense of awe-inspiring and inaccessible.

"Seal." Murong Che briefly explained the ingenuity of the palace gate.

Han Yujue stepped forward, but the door of the main hall did not open automatically like the one just now.

The blood of the Nangong clan doesn't work either?
"It seems that this seal blocks those who want to obtain spiritual treasures." Murong Che said.

"Speaking of the treasure of spiritual cultivation..." Han Yujue took out the Nangong Heart Jue, opened it and examined it carefully, wondering if he could find some clues, "This Nangong Heart Jue is probably the most precious and powerful treasure of the Nangong Clan Alright."

Murong Che already knew about Han Yujue's mother, and also knew that she held the Nangong heart formula in her hand, but this was the first time she had seen her take it out.

He frowned, and said: "Yu Jue, when practicing Nangong Xin Jue, you must remember to do what you can, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"Know it."

Flipping through the pages, a bright light suddenly appeared on the pages of Nangong Xinjue, and a small fish with spiritual power jumped out of the book!

Han Yujue watched in amazement as the little spiritual fish swung its tail and swam towards the main hall.

It got into the palace gate, and in an instant, the palace gate slowly opened!

It turns out that Nangong Xinjue is the key to open the door? !
"Come on, go in and have a look!" Han Yujue was a little excited, wondering what treasures her ancestor left inside waiting for her?
Murong Che had no choice but to say, "Be careful."

The hall was dark, and even the night pearls on the pillars were stained by the blood energy of many years ago, and could no longer emit light.

Murong Che casually waved his hand, and several balls of flames floated in the air, illuminating the entire hall.

"what……"

After seeing the whole hall, Han Yujue, who was full of expectations, was greatly disappointed.

There is no spiritual treasure as imagined, only ashes piled up into a hill, and a few bones.

(End of this chapter)

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