A Good Romance
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The surroundings of the mine were heavily guarded, not to stop people from entering, but to prevent people from escaping.
After knowing what this place was, who would take the initiative to enter? Every day, many people would be escorted here to temporarily stay, and when the previous batch of miners died, a new batch would naturally go down.
If they didn't go down, they would be beheaded immediately.
Under high pressure, even if they could only live for one more day, there were still many people who wanted to gamble on their luck. Perhaps they could be an exception and survive?
To prevent the miners temporarily staying here from escaping, a high wall was built here. It was built with thick and heavy rocks, definitely not something an ordinary person could dig through. It was like the Great Wall, as tall as fifteen meters, and similarly difficult to jump over.
Moreover, there were guards patrolling below the high wall, so escaping was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Of course, this was for ordinary people.
Ling Han and Hu Niu leaped, and arrived within the high wall.
"Who are you people?" the guards inside the wall immediately asked, seven spears pointed at them at the same time.
"Let them in." Bo Wen Lin appeared. He stood on the high wall in the distance. As long as Ling Han entered the mine, he would help him along the way. If his enemy wanted to commit suicide, he obviously wouldn't mind giving him a hand.
After all, he didn't wear Ling Han, giving him an extremely dangerous feeling, and didn't want to confront Ling Han head-on.
"Yes, Lord Bo," the guards hurriedly answered.
Their duty was to prevent the miners from escaping. It didn't matter if someone wanted to go in, since they would die the next day after coming out anyway.
Ling Han looked around. In front of him was a large open-air mine, with crisscrossing tunnels that continuously dug down unfathomably deep. Even if they dug so deep, there was no water coming out from the bottom.
From here, not a single miner could be seen. Obviously, they had all entered the depths of the mine.
Wisps of blood-red Qi rose from the mine, stopping three or four miles into the sky, forming a huge red cloud.
Hu Niu bared her teeth and revealed a fierce expression, appearing quite uneasy.
Ling Han didn't dare to be careless, and strode towards the mine. When Ling Han's figure disappeared at the edge of the mine, Bo Wen Lin smiled coldly. This time, Ling Han was dead for sure, unless he stayed in the mine for the rest of his life.
But could he not eat and drink?
Ling Han entered the mining area. The ground beneath his feet was soft, and scarlet red soil was not rare. However, this place was ridiculously scarlet, as if it was dyed with blood. In particular, there were streams of red Qi that continued to rise, and it was extremely strange.
"I have an ominous feeling," Ling Han said. This was a pure intuition.
"En." Hu Niu nodded firmly.
The two of them continued onwards. They could both fly with their physical bodies, but did not choose to do so. The soil and rocks here all gave Ling Han a very strange feeling. He picked up some rocks and soil and stored them into the Black Tower, then brought Hu Niu with him and entered as well.
"Small tower, is there anything special about being able to produce these things?" Ling Han asked.
Small Tower appeared, and said, "The cursed land. Those who do not have a strong destiny will die very quickly after coming into contact with it."
"Curse?" Ling Han was astounded. He had never heard of this kind of power. Could it be that cursing people to die wasn't just for show? It could really make people die … and destiny, what was this?
"Cursed resentment is also a kind of power. The evolution of great dao is endless and can be manifested in various forms," Small Tower said unhurriedly.
"Then I'm also cursed now?" Ling Han asked.
"Yes, stepping onto the cursed land, you are naturally cursed. However, your destiny is very strong, and you won't die … at least to this extent, you won't die. Moreover, this level of curse power, I can easily dispel it," Small Tower said.
"Then what's a destiny?" Ling Han asked again.
Small Tower swayed, and said, "Why do you have so many questions?"
"If you don't understand, ask. This is a good habit," Ling Han said with a smile.
"Destiny is preordained at birth, and to a great extent, it influences your fate," Small Tower said. "Your two lives, your destiny is exactly the same, so you can fuse two souls, and not simply take over another's body."
"Tell me in detail." Ling Han suddenly became interested.
"I have no interest in satisfying your curiosity." Small Tower immediately became tsundere. "Although the curse power contained in this soil is not much, to be able to reach such a degree by just spilling out, there must be a Cursed Tool buried in this land, or a person with an extremely special destiny is buried here, forming the power of the curse."
"Then what about Hu Niu? Will she be affected?" Ling Han asked again.
"This girl's destiny is too special. If I don't use my Source Power, I won't be able to see through it," Small Tower said calmly.
Only then did Ling Han relax, and exited the Black Tower with Hu Niu, continuing onwards.
Could it be that what Na Zhi Yan and the Fire Emperor were after was the Cursed Tool in this ancient mine? A dead person shouldn't be able to steal it, unless it was the Thousand Corpse Sect.
The two of them stepped on the slightly damp and soft ground, walking all the way down. This place was like a bowl — the further they went, the wider it was, and the shallower it was. As they continued to go deeper, they also went deeper and deeper, and their surroundings also became darker and darker. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Han and Hu Niu's eyesight was extraordinary, they would probably be blind even with their eyes open.
However, as they went further down, they saw the flickering of torches. It was so dark, so it was naturally impossible for them to be mining.
When they saw Ling Han's leisurely appearance, and there was actually a little girl tugging at the corner of his clothes, the miners all revealed expressions of disbelief. They began to doubt their own eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.
Ling Han's gaze swept over them, and saw that these people's faces were completely numb. After entering this place, it was equivalent to being a dead person, so who would still be spirited?
"Food, food …" When they saw the jerky in Hu Niu's hands, their eyes instantly lit up, and like pedestrians in a desert that saw an oasis, they all pounced over, looking like they wanted to snatch it.
Ling Han was amused; these few normal people also wanted to rob him and Hu Niu?
Hu Niu was the most protective of her food, and immediately revealed a ferocious look. Dared to snatch her food?
Ling Han pulled Hu Niu back, smiled, and said, "It's not that I can't eat, just answer a few questions for me." He waved his finger, and immediately left a deep mark on a rock, frightening the miners into immediately stopping.
"What do you want to know?" Those people stared at the jerky in Hu Niu's hands, asking while drooling.
"The situation here, tell me everything you know."
Those people all nodded at each other, and began to talk.
They were sent here seven days ago, and when they entered the mine, they brought two days' worth of food and clean water. If they wanted to obtain more food, they could only mine diligently and use ores to exchange for food. However, the ores here were very rare, so they were all as hungry as wolves, and were only short of cannibalism.
Ling Han was puzzled, and asked, "The people outside actually replenish your food … How do they do it?"
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