Overriding the Heaven

The thing that Chu Yan took out, was not only like a tube, but also like a piece of bamboo.    

    

Kong Xian vaguely felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, but he was unsure if this was what he had speculated.    

    

Then, he saw Chu Yan take out another rock.    

    

He had seen this stone before. It was a common type of stone in mines.    

    

The Blood Soul Mystical Ore in the mine had already been completely mined, so what Chu Yan had taken out right now was not ore, but an extremely ordinary rock.    

    

"Why did you bring back such a rock?" Kong Xian was puzzled.    

    

Chu Yan looked at the stone and said: "Do you still remember what Zhang Bo said before?"    

    

"Which sentence?" Kong Xian frowned.    

    

"I praised him back then and was very familiar with the environment inside the mine." Chu Yan said.    

    

Kong Xian pondered for a moment before nodding, "I remember clearly. When he replied, he said that he used to patrol the mines. He also said that he wouldn't know much about the underground mines."    

    

As he spoke to here, Kong Xian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "The words you spoke to praise him back then, were all said on purpose!"    

    

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded.    

    

His fingers gently caressed the stone as he said, "I feel that half of what he said was the truth and half was a lie."    

    

"Oh?" Kong Xian was puzzled, "Which sentence is true? Which sentence is false?"    

    

"I think so." At the same time, Chu Yan pressed the black pipe against the stone, "It is true that we are constantly patrolling, but we don't know if it's true if it's true if we go any further."    

    

When he finished, Chu Yan used all his strength.    

    

With a swoosh, the black tube in his hand pierced into the stone pillar.    

    

Kong Xian knew that Chu Yan must have his own reasons for doing this.    

    

So he kept silent and waited for the change.    

    

After a short moment, Kong Xian saw a wisp of smoke drifting out from the other end of the tube.    

    

Moreover, it was getting thicker and thicker, and it was condensing without dispersing.    

    

At first glance, it was as if the stone was filled with thick smoke, and now, this tube was leading the smoke out.    

    

However, Kong Xian didn't expect the smoke to be coming out. It was just the beginning.    

    

Very quickly, the temperature in the room started to drop.    

    

Furthermore, the speed of his descent was extremely fast.    

    

This cold and gloomy feeling made one feel as if they were in a cave of ice.    

    

Chu Yan and Kong Xian were both cultivators, and cultivators with Earth Origin Stage at that.    

    

However, at this moment, they still felt waves of chilliness like a steel needle penetrating through their pores and into their bodies, piercing into their bone marrow.    

    

Kong Xian looked at Chu Yan, seeing his frown, he started to frown, and said indifferently: There's something there.    

    

Furthermore, he also saw that there was a trace of fury slowly gathering in Chu Yan's eyes.    

    

Kong Xian continued to read.    

    

Soon, he heard someone crying beside him.    

    

In the gloomy and gloomy room, a clear sound of someone crying suddenly rang out.    

    

Anyone would be shocked.    

    

Kong Xian was no exception.    

    

However, to him, it was more of a surprise.    

    

The sounds of crying gradually became chaotic, but at the same time, Kong Xian felt, not that the crying sounds were weakening, but rather that the number of people crying was increasing nonstop.    

    

From one person crying to a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand people crying.    

    

Amidst the wails, there were also wails and roars of rage.    

    

Kong Xian felt his back going numb.    

    

He already vaguely knew what Chu Yan was doing.    

    

These sounds didn't come from the real person, but from the thick smoke.    

    

When Kong Xian raised his head to look at the thick smoke, Chu Yan was also looking at it.    

    

The thick smoke condensed but did not dissipate. It was like a cloud as it gathered above the heads of the two people in the room.    

    

The thick smoke continuously squirmed, and many human faces were formed.    

    

Every face was filled with an expression of grief.    

    

Their expressions were filled with despair and pain.    

    

There were so many faces, so many layers, so many densely packed, that it was hard to tell how many there were.    

    

Just a single glance was sufficient to send chills down one's spine.    

    

Unknowingly, Kong Xian felt himself being affected as well.    

    

His heart felt as if it was being twisted by a knife. His vision began to blur as the rise and fall of his chest became difficult.    

    

It was as if he was a drowning man who no longer had any hope of ever coming to the surface of the water. He watched helplessly as his body slowly sank into the water, becoming further and further away from the light.    

    

At this moment, Kong Xian felt someone pat his shoulder.    

    

With this, he came to a sudden realization.    

    

The sight before his eyes became clear once more.    

    

He raised his head and saw Chu Yan's serious face in front of him.    

    

The man's hand was still on his shoulder.    

    

Kong Xian turned his gaze to the stone on the table.    

    

The stone that was originally pitch black had now turned gray.    

    

Although the black pipe was still stuck on the rock, it no longer emitted any smoke.    

    

In addition, the thick smoke hovering above their heads had also disappeared.    

    

The chilly moonlight once again passed through the window curtains and shone into the room.    

    

"carbuncle." Looking at the black tube, Kong Xian spat out two words.    

    

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded.    

    

That black tube was the exact material for refining the puppets that he had found on the island after killing the Demonic Cultivator.    

    

"carbuncle grows in the Dark World, above the autumn of the grave, and is born from the absorption of grievances and corpse aura …" Kong Xian murmured.    

    

In the past, he had also read about carbuncle s in books.    

    

It was just that before this, he did not think that the black tube Chu Yan took out, was actually a carbuncle.    

    

Now that he knew what the other party was, he immediately understood what Chu Yan's intention was.    

    

"Those are the ghosts that died in the mine." Kong Xian's voice trembled slightly.    

    

carbuncle grew from absorbing grievance qi and corpse qi, so it naturally meant that the corpse qi and grievance qi in that area had congealed.    

    

Of course, it wasn't fear that caused Kong Xian to tremble, but fury.    

    

When you added up the faces, they were probably no less than a thousand.    

    

In other words, the mine that they had gone to check on today was not far from their feet, and there was already a mountain of corpses piled up there.    

    

Moreover, these corpses would definitely suffer greatly before they died. Furthermore, they would die very soon.    

    

Otherwise, the carbuncle's reaction would not be so intense.    

    

"I have a bold guess about these bodies." Chu Yan said at this time.    

    

Kong Xian's eyes narrowed.    

    

At this moment, an idea popped into his mind.    

    

And this thought, he felt that Chu Yan and him had the same idea.    

    

"I think we found those missing families. Where did they go?" Chu Yan said.    

    

"These madmen!" Kong Xian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His eyes were bloodshot.    

    

At this time, Chu Yan's voice sounded once again.    

    

"But before we start talking about these vanished families, I think you should tell me who that dead ghost in the bandages is."