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Chen Xuan was stunned, and his eyes fell on Li Xuan involuntarily, which made Li Xuan nervous again.

Shadow spiritual power began to flow in Li Xuan's body, and he was already prepared to strike first if Chen Xuan made any strange move.

But at this critical moment, a barbarian hurried over and whispered a few words into the guide's ear.

The guide's expression changed and he immediately said to Chen Xuan: "Master, the boss asks you to come over immediately."

"What happened?"

Chen Xuan's eyes still did not leave Li Xuan.

"I heard that a piece of dark iron soul was found."

The barbarian said, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he looked hesitantly at the wall of the mine above his head.

The slightly frightened face showed that this barbarian also knew about Xin Qiang's curse and believed in it deeply.

"Really?

Then go take a look.”

Chen Xuan was very interested in spirits. After a little hesitation, he finally gave up his doubts about Li Xuan and followed the barbarians out in a hurry.

Chen Xuan didn't know that Li Xuan heard every word of his conversation with the barbarians.

As soon as he left, Li Xuan turned around and thought to himself: He had really dug up the black iron soul. It seemed that the time to leave had come.

A message with a terrifying meaning was passed among the barbarians below the mine. Those responsible for monitoring the miners were like frightened birds, becoming restless at the slightest movement.

I don't know who was the first to find an excuse to escape from the mine. Like an infectious disease, one after another the barbarians disappeared.

Of course Li Xuan knew what was going on. If Xin Qiang's curse was true, the appearance of the Black Iron Spirit would mean that many more people would sacrifice their lives and use their blood to prove that the name of the Death Mine was worthy of its name.

"I need to leave for a while. You should watch them carefully and don't be lazy."

The barbarian who was in charge of Li Xuan's group of miners left the miners behind and slipped away alone.

Looking at his panicked look, it was as if there was a poisonous snake chasing him behind him.

Li Xuan didn't laugh at him, even he felt that the mine was gloomy, and occasionally there would be a cold breath hovering around his neck.

"It's really a bit eerie, is it a psychological effect?

If there is any kind of curse, it must be all nonsense."

Li Xuan thought to himself.

Although he thought so in his heart, Li Xuan still carefully observed the movements around him. If there was a collapse or water leakage accident, he might not be able to escape with his current strength.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him, and Li Xuan felt a chill behind his back. He turned around suddenly, but saw nothing. Only the dark corridor, like a giant's one eye, stared at him ferociously.

"Something's wrong..." Li Xuan became alert. He always felt that there was some unknown danger hidden in the corridor.

Throwing away the pickaxe in his hand, Li Xuan walked towards the corridor. There were only a few dim lamps in the long corridor, and they could not illuminate the endless darkness at all.

Li Xuan walked into the corridor and found nothing as far as he could see, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Li Xuan simply closed his eyes, and the shadow spiritual power was boiling in his body, and the tenacious spirit tempered by the long journey also came into play at this time.

After a moment of feeling empty, Li Xuan's soul left his body, leaving only a soul chain connected to his body.

Looking at the corridor with the eyes of the soul, the scene changed.

Li Xuan was surprised to see a young man with skin as pale as ice and snow in the tunnel. He was holding a miner's pickaxe and was banging on the top of the mine.

The young man seemed to have noticed something. He stopped and looked back. When he saw Li Xuan's soul, his expression suddenly changed.

"Are you, Xin Qiang?"

Li Xuan was stunned. Looking at the spirit, it seemed that it wanted to collapse the mine. Could the legend about the curse be true?

"How do you know my name?"

The young man's originally pale face showed a hint of angry cyan. He raised the pickaxe high, and a fierce aura suddenly filled the corridor.

"It is indeed you. It seems that the legend about the curse is true."

Li Xuan smiled bitterly, "I don't mean any harm, you don't have to be afraid."

When he was on Earth, although Li Xuan's soul could leave his body, he had never seen a ghost like Xin Qiang.

Probably due to the different relationship between the two worlds, the appearance of Xin Qiang's ghost gave Li Xuan some insights. Sure enough, there are all kinds of strange things on the road to becoming a strong man. Even if you have walked through it once, you will have a different scenery when you pass by it again.

"Are you a miner here?

Why can you see me?"

Xin Qiang still didn't let down his guard and looked at Li Xuan warily.

He is an out-and-out ghost, he looks as if he is transparent, his legs are partially gone, and his pale soul is surrounded by a faint layer of black air.

Li Xuan was surprised to find that there were several hieroglyphs that exuded a sad atmosphere floating in the black air, which were exactly the same as those on the rune array.

This discovery allowed Li Xuan to gain a deeper understanding of runes. He vaguely discovered that these runes may be a kind of magical power produced by nature.

Whether it is the universe, the fairyland, the earth, or the Moon Shadow Realm in front of him, clues are connected one after another, giving Li Xuan a bold guess.

If there is some kind of power that controls all planes, if there is a certain law of power that is common to all planes, then perhaps it is the power hidden in these runes.

This idea excited Li Xuan, but Xin Qiang in front of him was a little restless, so Li Xuan had to suppress his excitement and concentrate on dealing with him.

"Don't try to stop me. I want to destroy this place and take revenge."

Xin Qiang seemed a little scared, and the miner's pickaxe in his hand was shaking.

Li Xuan smiled: "If you want to destroy the Death Mine, I don't have any objections."

Xin Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then he said leisurely for a long time: "You don't know how much I hate this place and those barbarians.

They broke their promise, they left me in the snow and froze to death. I will never see the girl waiting for me in my hometown again, and this is all their fault!"

He was very excited, and the runes around his soul were beating, making the sad aura even more intense.

There is a layer of black aura outside, and inside is the pale soul of Xin Qiang. If human eyes could see this strange scene, they would be scared to death.

"I understand your hatred. You couldn't resist it when you were alive. Those resentments gathered together to make your soul immortal.

And you remember the curse before your death, so every time you unearth the soul, you make this place a river of blood, am I right?"

Li Xuan asked.

"Yes, I want them to know my resentment! I want the curse to haunt them forever and never give up!"

Xin Qiang said angrily, "I will destroy this place and bury all the miners so that they will never see the sun again!"


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