Even if I, Song Shuhang, am beaten to death, I will not dig the grave that Senior White built for the young man in the green robe.
However … if I don't destroy the grave of the young man in the green robe, I can try to infiltrate it with my spiritual body.
Be careful and have a way out.
Then, the stone tablet and Song Shuhang entered the empty coffin together.
After stepping into the path of cultivation, Song Shuhang's height had ushered in a second spring. In half a year, he had grown seven centimeters taller, and now he had a height of 1.82 meters that even Shiliu Su was envious of.
With this height, when he lay in the empty coffin … it was exactly the right height!
Tall, short, fat, and thin were all very suitable.
When lying inside, he felt as if he had returned home, which was very reassuring.
However.
"Apart from the fact that it's very comfortable to lie down, there's nothing else," Song Shuhang said doubtfully.
The secret appraisal method was still very accurate in this matter. It suggested that there would be other discoveries after entering the empty coffin — however, Song Shuhang looked up and down in the empty coffin and did not find any new clues.
He also deliberately observed the lid of the coffin … but there was no peerless divine technique engraved on the lid, which made him very disappointed.
If there wasn't something engraved in the empty coffin, then some kind of activation method was needed?
Song Shuhang entered a state of contemplation.
The Stone Tablet Fellow, who came in with him, suddenly said in a trembling voice, "It's … it's shaking."
Song Shuhang lowered his head and saw that the Stone Tablet Fellow's phone had entered the vibration mode again.
The size of the current Stone Tablet Fellow had shrunk to the size of a 'Big Brother'.
It was very funny when it shook.
If the 'grave of Song Shuhang' on it didn't flash, it would be even better.
Song Shuhang cautiously asked, "What trap did you activate? Should we go out? "
"It's not me who activated it, but I was activated. There's no need to go out. It should be a clue left by my master, so there won't be any danger, "the stone tablet replied.
When Song Shuhang heard that it was a clue left behind by 'Wielder of the Will White', he pondered for a moment, and then promptly got up and prepared to leave the empty coffin. Wielder of the Will White's personality was slightly unreliable. For the sake of research, he had once secretly cut off Senior White Two's thigh.
For the sake of his thigh, it was better to leave the empty coffin first.
"Don't leave me alone!" The stone tablet that had a telepathic connection with him shouted. Its artifact spirit pressed down and pressed Song Shuhang into the coffin.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched. "Didn't you say that the clues left behind by Senior White of the Axiom wouldn't be dangerous? Why are you pressing on me? "
"I … I'm afraid of being lonely?" the Stone Tablet Fellow said seriously.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Haven't you been staying in the training grounds of the Gar Holy Mountain for tens of thousands of years? What's there to be afraid of? Can't you find a better excuse?
"Little Friend Song, as long as you don't leave me this time, I'll recognize you as a good brother. From now on, whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of flames, I'll accompany you. A good brother for life! "The Stone Tablet Fellow tempted him again.
"Our friendship is over," Song Shuhang said. The Stone Tablet Fellow's eloquence was too poor. How could he tempt someone with such a method? The more tempting you were, the more afraid the person being tempted would be, okay?
"It's too late. I'll recognize you as a good brother." The stone tablet firmly stuck to Song Shuhang, suppressing his primordial spirit in the coffin.
"Let go, let go, and I'll recognize you as a good brother. You're too heavy … I'm going to die, I'm going to die, "Song Shuhang's primordial spirit said in pain.
At the same time.
The tombstone outside the grave of the young man in green robes also began to shake. It was resonating with the Stone Tablet Fellow in the grave.
Under the gaze of the Heart Demon Chixiao Sword, the tombstone outside began to change.
The complicated and unrecognizable characters on it were quickly converted into Chinese characters.
The words "Tomb of Song Shuhang" emerged.
Heart Demon Chixiao Sword: "…"
After a moment.
It stretched out its sword hilt and turned into two arms.
The arms drew a cross on the sword hilt, sword hilt, and sword blade.
Then it put its palms together and offered a sacrifice to Song Shuhang.
What was going to come would eventually come. There was no escape.
What was going to be buried would eventually be buried. This was fate.
…
…
Inside the coffin in the grave.
A huge nebula vortex was projected on the originally ordinary tomb lid, and the vortex was dotted with stars.
It was like watching a special effects movie.
Song Shuhang and the stone tablet both calmed down.
The activation had ended, and the clues left by Wielder of the Will White were about to unfold.
The stone tablet said softly, "Little Friend Song, good brother!"
Song Shuhang: "…"
On the coffin lid's projection, the nebula vortex finally stabilized after spinning ten times.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"
This was the ear-piercing sound of tuning.
After a moment.
"It's really troublesome to record the voice of the Wielder of the Will. I have to change it over and over again. I just wanted to leave a normal message. Very well, the adjustment is complete. Next, I will record the message. "
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"
"Hello, Bai Youyou. When you hear my message, great changes must have taken place in the universe. For example, I must have retired from the position of 'Wielder of the Will', and you are still the ruler of the Netherworld, right? Isn't it incredible that I have run away from the Wielder of the Will, but you can still stay on the throne of the ruler of the Netherworld? Are you surprised? Are you happy? "Bai's voice sounded.
This was the way Wielder of the Will White spoke.
Wielder of the Will White, Netherworld's White, and the main world's Senior White, the voices of the three were very similar. Song Shuhang usually distinguished them based on their 'tone' and the way they spoke.
"By the way … Who is Bai Youyou?" Song Shuhang asked.
After a moment of silence, the stone tablet guessed, "It should be Black and White of the Netherworld, right? Only he, Bai, and Youyou can contact him. "
Song Shuhang was speechless.
"Let's forget about this title. We can't let it leave a trace in our hearts. Otherwise, if we encounter Black and White and can't react in time and blurt it out, only death awaits us, "the stone tablet said with lingering fear.
"I agree. This word must be sealed. It's best to completely erase it from our minds." Song Shuhang nodded.
At this moment, Wielder of the Will White's voice sounded again from the coffin lid.
"I know you still have the power to 'go to the modern world' from the ruler of the Netherworld. Therefore, after you sent someone to retrieve the stone tablet and noticed the clue I left in it, you couldn't help but use the power to 'go to the modern world' and come to this special world that I left behind. Everything is within my calculations. Bai Youyou, are you afraid? "Wielder of the Will White's proud voice sounded.
"…" Song Shuhang was speechless.
I'm sorry, I'm not Senior White Two.
In addition, if he remembered correctly … Senior White Two's power to 'go to the modern world' had already been used.
It was used to paint the 'Nine Dragon Pattern' Jin Dan Composition for him.
To be honest.
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