Perhaps he was getting older, and the whites of Uncle Xiang's eyes were dim yellow and bloodshot, and his eyes seemed to be larger than ordinary people, slightly convex, occupying more positions, and appearing more black and less white, very weird.

His injury was on his left face, and it can be seen from the top of his left skull which collapsed that he was injured extremely badly back then.

Uncle Xiang’s skulls were convex and concave, as distinct as steps, and a few sparse white hairs grew out of the sunken skull messy, as if malnourished scallions stuck in the barren land.

The wound on his face was like being grabbed by some kind of creature with sharp nails. It not only snapped one of his eyeballs, but also tore off the flesh and bones of half of his cheek.

The start of a scar was in the middle of his forehead, and there were two scars on his left side of his head in an umbrella-like manner. Finally, a slightly shallow wound fell near the temple.

There is also a scar under the cheekbone on the left side, pulling both sides upwards.

Due to the lack of bones and flesh, the newly grown skin looks hideous and terrifying. The half of the face is completely disrupted, as if it was shattered by a powerful force and then reorganized. Compared with his half full face, It makes people feel cool in the back.

Uncle Xiang’s scars looked like there were five wounds, which were pulled down from the head in four places, while the other was the opposite, which was pulled down from the bottom to the top.

Song Qing's small eyes narrowed, looking like this, it was as if someone had inserted his hand into his head and scratched at the middle at random, tearing half of his skull apart.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to have such sharp hands, but it is not difficult to do this if it is a spiritual practitioner or a mutated ‘human’.

At least if Song Qingxiao wanted to kill someone, with her powerful physical power, she could easily crack the skull of an ordinary person.

She stared straight at Uncle Xiang, who was still gloomy at first, but stared at her for too long. After seeing her gaze was not evasive, her expression suddenly changed a little, her eyebrows. After shaking slightly, before turning his head, he listened to Song Qing's slow opening:

"Uncle Xiang."

She took the initiative to greet the young man who had previously spoken to her for a moment, his lips moved, as if he wanted to speak, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

The one-eyed old man didn't make a sound, but stared at her fiercely, and his dim eyeballs showed the color of a predator, which didn't seem to be annoying.

His appearance is really scary, if he appears in the middle of the night, I am afraid that he is believed to be a ghost.

The adults and children in the villages around Heishuihe were very afraid of him, and they didn't dare to look at his face, let alone his sullen face, which was even more scary.

But his eerie and scary posture did not work for Song Qingxiao. She had seen real corpses, ghosts, ghosts, and skeletons. Although the appearance of the uncle was scary, it was actually not lethal. Naturally it was nothing to her.

"The wound on your face was caught by someone, right?"

There is nothing useful from the young man's mouth. He knows all the rumors, but some secrets about the Nine Dragon Caves are still hidden in the heart of this one-eyed old man.

As soon as she said this, a strange color flashed across the uncle's one eye, and then her pupils shrank.

‘Puff! ’

The young man who had previously spoken to Song Qingxiao was afraid of the appearance of Uncle Xiang, and never dared to raise his head. At this moment, when he heard Song Qingxiao's words, he couldn't help but laughed. Before the uncle Xiang could speak, he took the lead in saying:

"People caught it?"

He ignored the fear of Uncle Xiang, forced to endure the fear in his heart, subconsciously stared at Uncle Xiang's face, and then quickly turned his head away:

"Impossible, how can human fingers scratch the head? And so hard?"

Song Qing smiled slightly without saying a word, just staring at Uncle Xiang.

The one-eyed old man also stared at her fiercely for a long while, seeing that she was not evasive, and after confirming that she was really not afraid, the other side of the eyebrows wrinkled in the direction of the center of the eyebrows, and then twitched the corners of his mouth. There was a smile more ugly than crying:

"The little girl is joking."

"I never make a joke." Song Qing reached here, stretched out a hand, and slowly pushed out with four fingers facing up and thumbs down:

"The wound on your face was caught in this way by the'person'," she said, her gesture of pushing out suddenly accelerated, and she squeezed her fingers together: "Then grasp the skull again. Scratch the skin and flesh with the eyeballs."

Her speeding gesture made Uncle Xiang's whole body tremble. When he saw her palm coming in, a fierce terror flashed in his single eye, and the whole person instinctively leaned back, as if subconsciously. Dodge.

Song Qingxiao's words seemed to remind him of the day he was injured many years ago. After many years, the wound that had healed started to faintly aches.

His cheek muscles began to twitch frantically, and his lips trembled.

But the next moment, his back leaned back and hit somewhere in the cabin, making a heavy bang, and the hull of the ship was trembling with great strength.

The movement caused by this collision was so great that it attracted the attention of several young people. The one-eyed old man who had looked a little flustered before quickly recovered his original calmness after the collision.

"No." He hurriedly denied, Song Qing urinated:

"How do you know it's not?" She stared at Uncle Xiang faintly: "After the incident in the Nine Dragon Caves, you were not seriously injured, and you have lost your memory after waking up? How dare you be so sure now, you are not Was it hurt?"

The young man said before that after entering the Nine Dragon Caves that day, all the people in the boat were in trouble. When the boat finally came out, there was only one badly injured uncle on the boat, and the rest of the people were nowhere to be found.

Because he was seriously injured and was the only survivor to appear in the Nine Dragon Caves, the person in charge of the incident sent him to the hospital, where he was rescued at a great cost.

His injury was supposed to be fatal, but he was so fateful that not only did he not die, he finally survived without half of his head. It was a great medical miracle at the time.

The uncle who regained consciousness had forgotten what happened in the Nine Dragon Caves. He didn't remember what he had experienced before, what hurt him, or where other people went.

It is reasonable for a person to lose a part of the memory that stimulates the brain after being greatly frightened after such a life and death disaster.

In addition, he was young at the time, and no one thought he would lie. What's more, his injury itself was too serious and it hurt his brain. It was amazing that he could survive. Naturally, everyone did not go elsewhere. Thought about it.

After asking a few more times, after seeing nothing to ask, the matter ceased, but he didn't expect Song Qing to puncture what he had said at this moment.

Hearing her question, the uncle Xiang flashed a gloomy eye quickly, turned his head instinctively, and stared fiercely at the young man sitting on the side of the boat string.

Outsiders don’t know these old things, but the locals know best.

Obviously, this young man had passed Song Qing about his injury in the past during a small chat with Song Qing.

The young man was glared by him, and he felt cold all over his body. He shuddered immediately and was about to speak, but Uncle Xiang had already looked away and said slowly:

"I don't remember the wound, but as Pin Luo said, how can a human finger penetrate the skull?" He grinned, as if trying to show a smile.

But his actions, in conjunction with his devilish face, made his smile look a little frightening:

"The little girl is curious, but don't joke about my injury."

Song Qing bends the corner of her mouth:

"Of course, ordinary people's fingers can't scratch the skull, but if they grab you, they are no longer ordinary people?" She paused for a moment, and then she couldn't stop her words:

"Or the one who caught you is no longer a human being?"

It can be seen from the wound on this person's face that he was supposed to be a mortal person, but he just survived, which is very incredible.

There is a heavy sullen aura on him, although the youth mentioned that he was a ‘picking treasure’ in Heishuihe and Nine Dragon Caves, dealing with corpses all the year round, he was a bit evil.

But the yin qi on Uncle Xiang's body is different from the normal corpse qi, she had come into contact with a corpse like Chu Ke who died of injustice, and she was almost taken away by Chu female.

Song Qingxiao could easily distinguish the yin qi on Li Gui's body from the yin qi on his body. The yin qi on his body was much stronger and more dense than the aura emitted by ordinary ghosts. Many, the same as the group of Yin Qi that her spiritual sense sensed when she went into the depths of the Nine Dragon Caverns.

This kind of Yin Qi is closer to the Demon Qi, and is somewhat similar to the Demon Qi of the Soldier Lord Demon Soul released on the 7th during Song Qingxiao's expedition to the Gu Mansion.

Uncle Xiang was exposed to devil qi for some reason back then, because of this devil qi, which caused him to suffer heavy injuries while his soul was suppressed by the devil qi. By coincidence, he was lucky enough to save his life.

Song Qingxiao guessed that it was precisely because of this trace of devilish energy that penetrated into his body and bone marrow that he was clearly alive, but his aura was no different from that of a dead person, just like an immortal body. When normal people are around him, they will be frightened by his yin air, and they dare not get too close to him.

However, it happens to be the case. His immortality, coupled with the involvement of devilish energy, made him have a certain connection with the Nine Dragon Caves. This is also why he can enter and exit the Nine Dragon Caves smoothly, and is no longer affected by it. For the sake of harm.

When Uncle Xiang heard what she said, his whole body trembled again.

His lips were tightened, pulling the tight flesh on his left face, making the bone marks on his face more obvious.

A trace of anxiety and panic flashed in the old man's one eye, and there was an inexplicable look.

It seemed that a secret that had been concealed for many years was finally revealed at this time, his eyes dodged, and for a while, it seemed that he didn't know how to speak.

Fortunately, Song Qingxiao did not continue to ask, her question was answered the moment she saw Uncle Xiang's expression.

"In the Yulun Void Realm in the Nine Dragon Caves, is there really a fairy?" She no longer asked about the wound, the uncle's tense expression was slightly relaxed, but she heard her then ask about the Yulun Void When it happened, the breath that had not yet been relieved was instantly suspended to his throat.

"Where is the Yulun Void Realm? It's just a legend passed by the villagers." His voice was dry, and he licked the corner of his mouth, flatly denying it.

"There is no Yulun Void Realm? How about the people living there?"

Uncle Xiang’s face was getting colder and colder, and the chill radiating from his body was leaking out, but Song Qingxiao didn’t seem to care about his cold face, nor was he afraid of his aura, and asked one after another:

"You often enter the Nine Dragon Caves. You should be the only one dealing with them, right?"

"There are no immortals." Uncle Xiang shook his head again, but when his eyes met Song Qingxiao's eyes, as soon as she saw her own words, she looked cold, and murderous intent surged in her eyes.

He once passed by the **** of death, and the feeling of life hanging by a thread rushed into his heart, making Uncle Xiang shake his whole body, as if returning to the moment when he nearly died in the Nine Dragon Cave many years ago, and was killed again. The shadow was over.

The body's reaction was much faster than his thoughts. Before he thought about it, he had already spoken:

"It's just a group of ordinary people who stay away from the world."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingxiao's reaction was not great, but the three young men squatting on the boat took a deep breath.

‘Hi! ’

Three gasps sounded one after another, and after the uncle Xiang reacted to what he had said, a trace of regret flashed in his one eye.

"Uncle Xiang, are there really people living in the Nine Dragon Caverns?" The young man who spoke with Song Qing said loudly in shock.

He was really surprised. Rumors about the Nine-Dragon Cave have been circulating in the local area for hundreds of years. According to legend, the Yellow Emperor killed nine dragons to form a powerful land of resentful spirits, and ordinary people would die if they entered.

At the time when trying to develop tourism, too many people died. After this incident was stranded, the Kowloon Cavern still remains a mysterious existence in the minds of the locals.

No one had thought that people would really live in such a terrible place!

The news was so shocking that the youth could almost imagine how big a sensation would be in the empire if things spread.

The uncle's expression was gloomy, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then the trace of regret turned into a loss, and then turned into fear, and then when he looked at Song Qingxiao, it changed to resentment.

It could be seen that he was unwilling to tell this secret. At this time, Song Qing was forced to admit that there was someone living in the Yulun Void Realm.

But after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, his expression regained his composure, and his expression was as dumb as before.

After hearing the young man's question, he just nodded coldly.

He nodded and admitted that the reaction of the young people was even greater.

Song Qingxiao gave it up. The Nine Dragon Caverns were related to her mission. She had expected the existence of ‘people’ in it, which was not surprising.

But a few young people are all locals. Over the years, there have been too many rumors about the Nine Dragon Caves, the Yulun Void Realm and the immortals. Some people even said that they had seen the "immortals" in the Nine Dragon Caves. They all looked excited.

The three young people all stood up with a'swish'. The young man who was chatting with Song Qingxiao completely forgot that he had reminded Song Qingxiao that he should not move too much on this boat.

At this time, the hull shook violently due to the actions of the three people. The waves slapped and shook the hull from left to right. A large amount of water splashed into the cabin through the strings of the ship.

There was yin in the water, and at this time, the three people's bodies were poured, and the three people's excitement was immediately cooled down.

"Uncle Xiang, are there really immortals living in it?"

The violent shaking of the hull made the young people dare not make any big moves. Several of them resisted the surging emotions in their hearts. They slowly bent their knees and sat back in the cabin with their backs against the strings of the ship. Ask questions.

Uncle Xiang snorted and said calmly:

"There is no fairy in this world." When he spoke, the Adam's apple wrapped in dry skin slid slightly, and a complex expression appeared on his face, but it was fleeting, and his expression became cold again:

"I said, it's just a group of ordinary people who live in it. It's just a group of ordinary people who hid in the Nine Dragon Caves to avoid the war." He paused for a moment before reluctantly explaining:

"It's just because I have lived in it for too long and I don't want to deal with outsiders."

He saw a trace of unbelief on the young man's face, as if he was doubting the truth or falsehood in his words, and he couldn't help saying:

"Actually, I enter the Nine Dragon Caves every month, not to pick up treasures, but sometimes just to deliver some food for them." He finished speaking, turning his eyes to a small hill in the middle of the cabin that was covered by a thick tarpaulin:

"If you don't believe me, look at it, this time I went in, and it happened to be transporting the items they needed."

The youth is not unwilling to believe him, but the matter is of great importance. The immortals in the Nine Dragon Caves and the legendary Yulun Void Realm may be real at this time. The stimulation to the youth is too great. He heard what the uncle said. , Supporting the ground with both palms instinctively, crawled towards the middle of the cabin.

As he crawled to the edge of the tarp, he reached out and grabbed the corner of one side of the tarp.

After the uncle Xiang had already prepared the bag, he hired three people to carry it on the boat.

After getting on the boat, the three of them were very afraid of the uncle, and the name of the Nine Dragon Caves was too loud. The young people felt nervous and excited about taking risks, and they were also concerned about the imminent entry of many people who had died. Jiulong Cave felt uneasy, so he didn't dare to inquire and check what the hill-like thing on the ship was.

With the uncle's approval at this time, the young man was tentatively trying to tear the tarp apart to see what was inside.

The tarpaulin was extremely heavy, and the surrounding circle was covered with a lot of bricks. The young man was so excited that he couldn't uncover it when he pulled it. He only pulled a few stone bricks and slid, rubbing against the deck of the cabin. The harsh sound of'creak'.

On the contrary, the young man was taken aback by the sound, and instinctively let go of his hand.

The reaction was only after he frightened himself, he smiled awkwardly, and this time he gathered his strength again, and the oil cloth was suddenly opened with a bang.

Inside the tarp, there are countless burlap pockets, each of which is tightly tied, with water stains coming out, giving off a **** smell.

The smell was previously covered by a heavy tarp, but as soon as it was lifted, it spread everywhere.

The young man pulled one of the zipped bags. The bag was tightly wrapped and the knot was not easy to untie. He tried a few times, but he couldn't get rid of it.

A cold color flashed in the eyes of Uncle Xiang, and he took out something from under him and threw it at him:

"Use this."

The thing fell to the young man's side. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a polished silver dagger, about 20 centimeters long. The cutting edge was sharpened again and again, making it very sharp.

The young man did not expect that he would carry this thing with him. At this time, he thanked him, picked up the dagger, and lightly picked it on the rope at the mouth of the bag, and the rope that was tied into the mouth broke in response. 'Fall out a rabbit carcass that has been cleaned up.

"This……"

The rabbit corpse was cold into the bones, and the water that flowed out was still carrying a faint blood stain. The odor that everyone had smelled before should have been emitted from the frozen meat.

"It's all meat and daily necessities that are often eaten by chickens, ducks, fish and rabbits. I will exchange some things with them, don't you believe it?"

Uncle Xiang spoke lightly, confirming that these were really just ordinary supplies, the youth could not hide the disappointment in his eyes.

In his opinion, gods would not eat meat, let alone eat frozen meat of this quality.

Since I want to eat these things, I am afraid that there is a Yulun Void Realm in the Nine Dragon Caves, and I am afraid that the people who live there will not be immortals who only eat dew spiritual power.

"Tether it."

When the uncle saw that everyone had believed most of it, his tense expression was relieved, and he gave an order. The young man, who was sluggish, listened to his words and acted.

As soon as the mouth of the sack opened, the frozen animal carcasses in it slid out one after another. The young man stuffed it in with all his hands, before he tied the sack, the uncle said in a dark voice:

"I'm going to enter the Nine Dragon Caves."

As soon as his voice fell, the sound of the motor that had been ‘boom boom boom’ slammed into the sky, as he said this, it suddenly stopped.

As soon as the ship stalled, the speed of advancement suddenly slowed down a lot.

Without the noise of the motor, the surroundings suddenly seemed almost strangely quiet.

Song Qingxiao had heard from the youth that the magnetic field of the Nine-Dragon Cave was weird, and any modern facilities would be useless when entering it. In addition, her cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the intermediate stage of the Huaying Infant Realm. She had strength and confidence. Full, even if he knew there was weirdness in the cave, he was not terrified.

And those young people are all locals~lightnovelpub.net~ have long been accustomed to this situation, so they don't show any difference.

The entrance of the so-called Nine Dragon Caves is in the gap between the two mountains, the ship approaching the bottom of the mountain, the shadow of the towering mountain is directly covered, and the color of the Heishui River is reflected deeper.

A cold air blew out from the Nine Dragon Caves, with a faint fishy and yin air, even if it was more than ten meters away, it still made a few ordinary people tremble, and their hairs stood up.

They can't sense the existence of Yin Qi, but when facing danger, people will have an instinctive feeling. The river inside washes down, actually rushing the advancing ship to float backward by countless numbers. .

"After you get here, you have to paddle with your hands."

Modern facilities fail when they enter the Nine Dragon Caves. If you want a boat to move forward, you can only move forward by hand.

Uncle Xiang is already very old. As he is getting older and weaker, if he wants to send supplies into the Nine Dragon Caves, he will definitely need a successor. This is also the reason why he is willing to take a few young people with him on this trip.