Chapter 609: Three-eyed Concubine (1/2)
“The restrictive spell… is actually opening on its own!!”
“Could it be that Meng Hao was right about the spirit in the underworld?”
“If that’s what’s really happening, then wouldn’t it ed in the Second Plane to open other restrictive spells!?”
Everyone was shocked and al
This inations, and in fact, their comprehension The whole matter didn’t seem complicated, and yet, if you analyzed it deeply, there was clearly some incredibly complex cycle of Karma at work
After all, the Second Plane… was illusory!
And yet, things that had occurred in the Second Plane, and people met there, had apparently created a resonance with reality It was bizarre to the extreme!
Even as everyone stood there in their fear and shock, Meng Hao looked back at the rift in the restrictive spell After a ht, a look of decisiveness appeared in his eyes As everyone watched, panting, he strode forward toward the restrictive spell His body almost flickered as he… entered inside of it
The instant he entered, the rift twisted and then rapidly closed up As for Meng Hao, he now stood there inside of the restrictive spell
He was now fully separated from the outside world, and the onlookers
Co how shocked everyone was, he looked at Yi Xuanzi’s corpse, then silently approached it He stood there for a an to dig a hole next to the house
He carefully placed Yi Xuanzi’s corpse into the deep hole As for the flute and the drum, he did not take them for himself, but instead, placed them in the pit next to the body
“Yi Xuanzi, whether or not you recognize me, in my memories, we are friends… I hope that you can rest in peace If there is a reincarnation… I hope that we can ain” He looked at the corpse in the deep hole, and his eyes filled with a look of reht back to the Second Plane, his silkpants friends from the other ether
After a long in filling the hole up with dirt, the violet-colored drum suddenly let out a thump The sound was like that of a heartbeat, clear and distinct as it echoed around
Meng Hao’s brows furrowed in concentration He watched as the violet drulow, slowly floated up out of the hole to hover in front of him
The drum was about the size of a head The drum head itself was black, and the sides were violet Just barely visible were countless faintup from the drum head Also visible on the the drum head was a totem
The tote tongue was sticking out of its on was struggling, but apparently it was powerless to fight back against the toad
It was obviously a tote Hao felt al On the other side of the drum head was another totem
This tote scales Its appearance was ferocious to the extreme, and its mouth was open to emit a soundless roar…
This dru Hao was silent for a longout his hand The violet drum flickered a few times, then slowly landed onto his pal sound in his mind It was like the call of a toad, the shriek of a black dragon, and the coldness of the crocodile
Awent back to nor Hao realized that the method of how to use the drum now existed in his mind
When everyone on the outside saas happening, their eyes ith astonishh they were completely envious and jealous, they didn’t allow it to show on their faces
The fearso Hao had just displayed was now indelibly branded onto theirthat was deeply imprinted within the Hao quietly put away the violet-colored drum Then he looked at the corpse, and once more clasped hands and bowed
“Many thanks for your help, Fellow Daoist,” he said “I will not allow anything unworthy to occur to this object” As he spoke, a ind see Hao’s hair lifted up, and it al voice could be heard within the wind
Finally, he buried the corpse He piled together a s a wooden plank to fly over He used his finger to carve the wood, instantly transforrave rave mound
Here lies Yi Xuanzi