Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 425 Mo'er's Father

The coffins become increasingly scarce the further down you go. Even though this Yin-Yang Well has existed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, it is still not full at this point. This is enough to show how rare this deity is!

This huge archway is engraved with strange patterns, and even the epitaph is densely carved. Next to the tombstone, a huge figure is lying there, curled up and motionless!

Qin Feng raised his legs high and stepped lightly, carefully sliding forward along the edge, for fear of disturbing the curled up figure.

Qin Feng was worrying too much. These corpse slaves did not reject outsiders. Their existence was only to protect their master's body from being humiliated!

As I walked forward, neither the curled-up giant nor the huge coffin made any movement.

"Uh! It's okay!"

Close to the edge, Qin Feng continued to move forward, looking for the steps leading upwards!

At this moment, Wushang Bo's sharp cry came into my mind:

"Sir, Sir, come quickly!"

"Ok?"

Qin Feng's mind moved slightly and he hurriedly entered the divine treasure!

"How could this be?"

Looking at several people surrounding Mo'er, Mo'er was holding the green jade around her neck and crying!

"Oh, Dad, we don't know either! Just now, just now, the jade on Sister Mo'er's neck suddenly lit up, and then this happened!"

Qin Feng came to Mo'er and squatted down, looking at Mo'er's red face from crying and asked softly:

"Mo'er, be good and tell your brother what's going on."

Seeing Qin Feng coming, Mo'er felt even more aggrieved and threw herself into Qin Feng's arms and continued to sob.

Qin Feng felt a pang in his heart, and he touched Mo'er's head and sighed!

Yes, she has been without parents since she was a child, and even her great-grandfather who had been with her for nearly a thousand years has left her. This kind of thing is difficult for anyone to accept!

After a long time, Mo'er stopped twitching. She raised her head and looked at Qin Feng and said weakly:

"Big brother, I miss my great grandfather!"

Qin Feng was stunned. This child hadn't mentioned his great-grandfather for a long time.

Moer continued:

"I, I still miss my dad. I seemed to hear my dad calling me just now. I miss my dad!!!"

Qin Feng looked at the jade in Mo'er's hand and asked slowly:

"Did you hear your daddy calling you when it lit up just now?"

"Uh-huh!"

Qin Feng frowned after hearing this and thought to himself, "Could it be that Mo'er's father has also ended up here? If that's the case!!!!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng touched Mo'er's head and said:

"Mo'er, be good. I'll go look for you and see if I can find your father!"

Moer was instantly happy when he heard this:

"Really? Then I want my father, and I also want my great grandfather!"

Qin Feng's nose was sore after hearing this and he said in his heart, "Hey! Silly girl, do you know that even if you find your father here, he will be a cold corpse! And your great grandfather!"

After Qin Feng calmed Mo'er down, his mind returned!

"The green jade is lighting up, which means there should be something that can sense green jade here. Mo'er is a dead spirit, so it looks like we have to take the risk and search every coffin shrouded in black air! Try your best, and run away if it doesn't work!"

Having made up his mind, Qin Feng looked at the large coffin shrouded in black air that he had passed by, gritted his teeth, and slowly moved towards the coffin!

The tombstone under the archway should have clues about the owner. Qin Feng slowly approached until he could see the words on the tombstone clearly and then stopped. The curled up giant did not move at all.

"Jia Huanglie Earth Dragon! A deity from the Xuanmang period? Oh my God! Isreil once said that his ancestors existed in the Xuanmang period, about 70,000 to 80,000 years ago! 70,000 to 80,000 years ago? That's too outrageous!"

This is not it. Qin Feng left angrily and continued to grope forward!

"Ok?"

Shrouded in white light, an archway and a coffin that were still huge appeared. These were creatures from the paradise of resentful spirits. Qin Feng did not dare to approach and could only slip away.

After walking around for nearly a full circle, I finally saw the up and down stairs.

His luck was incredible. The stairs were just to the right of where he fell, but he chose to walk to the left.

After one circle, there were a total of eighteen coffins and eighteen gods, twelve of which were occupied by creatures from the Land of Death.

After walking around, I didn't find any unusual movement!

Standing on the stairs, Qin Feng scratched his head:

"Up? Down? Right now our main task is to help Moer find his father, so he shouldn't be down there!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng walked towards the stairs!

"No! Since we're already here, we might as well go down and take a look. Otherwise, if we can't find it up there, we'll have to make another trip!"

Come on, we are already here. As for danger, there is not a single trace of it yet!

It seems that as long as you are careful, there shouldn't be any danger. If it doesn't work, just run up!

The aura of the undead and the resentful spirits is too strong, the Ruyi Shuttle is completely unable to fly here!

Turning around, Qin Feng walked down the stairs!

It took a full hundred meters to reach the bottom.

With his feet firmly on the ground, what appeared before Qin Feng's eyes were like two completely different worlds.

The entire space on the left, which is as big as half a football field, is filled with a pure white light shield, completely isolating everything else outside the light shield, including those patches of lightning and black and white mist!

Where he was standing and to his right, there was a dark gray gas that was so thick that it was almost liquid, and a dense network of lightning accompanied by a roar.

At this moment, Qin Feng felt like he was bathing in the drizzle, his whole body was soaked!

There was no doubt that on the left was the corpse of a creature from the Ghost Paradise, so Qin Feng walked to the right.

Just after taking a few steps, there was a crisp "crack" sound under his feet. Qin Feng looked down and saw that the leg bone of a wet corpse was broken by him. Frightened, Qin Feng quickly retracted his steps and squatted down to take a closer look!

This was the corpse of a dead spirit, and the black robe had long since decayed. The broken leg bone and the jelly-like muscle tissue clearly showed that the intact exterior had actually long since decayed, but it only looked intact because it had not been disturbed by external forces!

At this moment, Xiaoqing's urgent voice came to my ears:

"Dad, the jade is shining again, shining again!"

"Ok?"

The jade is bright, could it be possible?

Qin Feng looked up, and in the gaps of the white lightning net, a small ball of green light was faintly visible!

"That is?"

Qin Feng hurriedly walked towards the rising green light.

"Why are there so many corpses of the Undead?"

The distance was not far. After about forty or fifty meters, Qin Feng came to the place where the faint light was coming from. Sure enough, there was a corpse under his feet. His right hand was tightly holding the faintly glowing thing on his chest. Green light was coming out from between his rotten fingers.

This person was lying on the ground, about two meters long. Like the others, he looked intact on the surface, but his two hands, which were holding something, had rotted away, leaving only a few wet finger bones.

Qin Feng carefully pushed aside the dry bones of his two hands and took out the two things.

The green jade was indeed a piece of green jade with a slightly strange shape, emitting bursts of green light. And on the green jade, there was a word "Mo" engraved.

"what!"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. There was no doubt that this man was Mo'er's father!

"Why is Mo'er's father here? There are so many corpses here, could it be that they are all from the war a thousand years ago? But why did he make arrangements for his daughter in advance? Did he know that this time there would be no return?"

A series of questions, but no explanation!

"What should we do? If Mo'er knew about this, how would she cope with it? She's still so young, how can she accept it?"

He looked down at the half-broken bone staff in his other hand. The bowl-sized crystal ball on the top of the staff had already cracked. If it hadn't been held by the short staff that looked like five fingers, it would have been shattered long ago! This is the magic weapon of Mo'er's father!

Qin Feng was in a dilemma. This might be Mo'er's first and last chance to see her father, because once the corpse was moved, it would completely rot!

Look? Or not? Qin Feng squatted on the ground and scratched his head!