Chapter 159: Demon's Word
re was a stone table in the courtyard. A clothesline, originally used to air-dry robes, was not far from the table. At this moment, the robe was gone, but on the stone table lay a bright silver ingot...In the underwater cave.
As Song Hengjiang, lost in reminiscence within the grotto, suddenly rose and left, Jiang Wang, whose disguise was about to expire, narrowly escaped.
But this could not bring him any relief.
Because Song Hengjiang left too suddenly and hastily. There is a high probability that it was due to Du Ruhui's arrival!
"What should we do now Where shall we go" Jiang Wang asked in the Tiangong, seeming a little at a loss.
"Just here. Nowhere else to go," Jiang Yan said.
But Du Ruhui...
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Jiang Yan impatiently interrupted: "Think carefully, could Song Hengjiang allow Du Ruhui to discover the Yin Demon here He dares to expose his practice of raising demons This is still the safest place!"
Jiang Wang was silent.
Jiang Yan changed his tone again, soothingly saying, "You were just invaded by a heart demon and haven't completely eradicated it. Your mind is very chaotic now and you can't make accurate judgments. Just listen to me. You and I are one entity, would I harm myself"
Perhaps it was the demons in his heart, or perhaps it was the bloodstains on both sides of the stone coffin that led him astray. Jiang Wang's thoughts were undeniably chaotic at this moment.
He seemed somewhat uneasy, a far cry from his usual calm and decisive demeanor.
He was taken aback and muttered, "How did Du Ruhui track me down I had disguised myself and Yin Guan had arranged measures. There shouldn't have been any trace left behind."
"Just let this go. The world's knowledge of magic and techniques is as vast as the ocean; even the White Bone Deity, with all its wisdom, knows only a drop in it. What Du Ruhui possesses is beyond our comprehension. However, one thing is certain: since he's only come to us now, his methods must still have limitations. So there's no need to worry too much."
Jiang Yan analyzed the situation calmly and commanded: "Now, let's go into the inner cave. I want to know what Song Hengjiang is up to."
Jiang Wang remained silent, still feeling a little dazed, as if the clarity brought by the fear of death had faded and that blurry state had returned.
He stood there, stunned, and then turned to walk into the inner cave.
His walk was unsteady, even bumping into the stone coffin on his left, making him look rather disheveled. The coffin remained motionless, and the ferocious demonic figure within continued its slumber.
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"Be careful." Jiang Yan's belated reminder came.
Inside the Tongtian Palace, the Sea of Divine Souls Flowers was still in bloom, and the Star-Entangling Python lay coiled silently among them, showing no signs of movement.
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It seems like things are just bad feelings.
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Passing the stone sarcophagus, you arrive at the inner chamber. The entrance to this cave is semi-circular, clearly having been artificially modified. However, it's not overly refined.
Click.
Footsteps were very clear.
"Don't make any noise," Jiang Yan reminded again.
"Alright, alright," Jiang Wang replied with a strained smile.
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So he tried his best to walk in gently.
Entering the inner cavern, I discovered that it was lit and not entirely dark.
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The light source came from the very center of the cave, a coffin made of glazed glass. Extremely beautiful, extremely cold.
The coffin emanated a pale, ghostly light, making its form visible. It was a peculiar light, illuminating only itself and casting no illumination on the surrounding area.
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Therefore, the surroundings of the glass coffin were still pitch black.
“Come closer and take a look.” Jiang Yan said.
Then Jiang Wang walked inside.
In the center of the cave there is a stone platform, meticulously arranged. A glazed coffin is placed upon the platform.
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Jiang Wang crossed three stone steps and, upon getting closer, saw the figure lying in the glazed coffin.
She was an extremely beautiful woman, with delicate features and strands of silver hair falling like a waterfall.
On her lips, which must have been stunningly beautiful, stuck a golden paper talisman. Above them was a small, straight nose, crystal clear. And above that were a pair of captivating phoenix eyes, half-open at this moment, swirling with... bloody fury, as if they were about to pounce out in the next instant and engage in a life-or-death struggle!
In the Heavenly Palace, Ming Zhu suddenly jumped up! Then abruptly calmed down.
The moment Jiang Wang saw those blood-colored phoenix eyes, he almost drew out his Changxiang sword to strike. The killing intent was too real, too intense.
Fortunately, within the glass coffin, there were crisscrossing chains engraved with intricate runes that bound her tightly.
For some reason, after suppressing the urge to draw his sword, Jiang Wang felt an immense sorrow he couldn't explain.
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The drastic shifts in emotion pulled him out of his previous hazy state somewhat.
After calming down and regaining some clarity, he thought of a name—Song Wanxi.
This is Song Hengjiang's sister, isn't it
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Judging from Song Hengjiang's rambling, Song Wanxi in the glazed coffin has been in this state for two hundred and eighteen years.
She wasn't dead, but she couldn't be said to be alive either. At least in her eyes, there was no sign of rational existence.
"What's wrong with her" Jiang Wang asked.
“She’s become a demon!” Jiang Yan’s voice was filled with intense, uncontrollable emotion, but it was so complex that it was impossible to decipher.
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Jiang Yan said faintly, "Those who fail to cultivate demonic arts... become demons!"
A demon is someone who failed to cultivate demonic arts!
Such secrecy is unheard of.
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