Li Xuan shook his head and sighed: "He is indeed a lunatic blinded by hatred."
"I'm not a madman, I'm seeking revenge, do you understand?" Xin Qiang retorted.
"You still say you're not a madman? Who are the targets of your revenge? Are they the innocent miners who were deceived like you?" Li Xuan said with a sneer, "The barbarians have long fled to the ground, so you can destroy this place."
Even if everything collapses, they won't lose a hair. At most, they will just trick a large group of miners and start digging again."
Xin Qiang was stunned. He seemed to have never thought about this problem. The only word in his mind was revenge. Hatred clouded his thinking, "making it difficult for him to distinguish between truth and illusion."
"Look at those miners, they are just like you, they came here just to save a little money, and then go home to marry the girl they like. Even if their blood floods the mines, will it help you alleviate your hatred in the slightest?
Or are you simply a coward who only dares to attack these innocent people and does not dare to seek justice from the murderer who really killed you!" Li Xuan's voice became stern, and every word was like a nail.
Xin Qiang’s heart.
Xin Qiang's face became even paler, and a strong wind blew in the corridor. The black aura on his body shook and was almost blown away, and his ghost was also swaying, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.
"Does it mean that my revenge is meaningless?" Xin Qiang fell into deep hatred after becoming a ghost. He had never thought about the problem Li Xuan mentioned.
Now that he discovered that the target of his revenge was completely wrong, Xin Qiang was stunned.
"I...what should I do?" After thinking for a while, Xin Qiang raised his head helplessly. Probably because he had lost the nourishment of hatred, the runes on the ghost dimmed, and the sad black aura also faded.
The wisps dispersed.
"Are the people who killed you still alive?" Li Xuan suddenly remembered that Xin Qiang died thirty years ago, and those murderers who killed him are probably old men now.
"There is only one left, that guy named Ma Da. Even if I fall into the deepest hell, I will never forget him!"
The teeth were broken into pieces.
"Mo Da, is that the fat guy?" Li Xuan's mind immediately thought of that fat man. That guy was indeed a bad guy who did all kinds of evil.
"That's him! I hate him so much that I want to smash him into pieces!" Xin Qiang cursed, and the black energy on his body seemed to be resurrected.
"In that case, why don't you just kill him and take revenge?" Li Xuan asked doubtfully.
Xin Qiang said bitterly: "It's not the curse I made before. I can only take revenge after digging out the soul. But every time he digs out the soul, he refuses to go down the mine again, and I can't get to the surface...
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"Why can't you go to the ground?" Li Xuan asked.
"Sunlight and moonlight are both my natural enemies and will melt me." Xin Qiang said, looking at the disintegrating feet.
"Do you really want to take revenge?" Li Xuan asked with interest, and an idea gradually came to his mind.
"Of course I do. I think about revenge day and night. As long as I can kill Ma Da, my curse will be lifted." Xin Qiang said.
"If that's the case, I can help you." Li Xuan said.
"You help me?" Xin Qiang didn't believe it.
"I can help you isolate the sun and moonlight, but whether I can kill the motor depends on how strong your resentment is." Li Xuan said, and a lavender light separated from his soul and floated towards Xin Qiang.
past.
"What do you want to do?" Xin Qiang backed away warily.
"Don't worry, I just want to help you. If I want to harm you, you can't hide at all." Li Xuan smiled. He just held out his hand, and Xin Qiang felt a powerful force locking him in.
Unable to move.
This powerful soul power was what Li Xuan realized during the arduous journey. Although Xin Qiang wanted to struggle with his resentment, he was no match for Li Xuan. He could only watch helplessly as the purple light surrounded him.
Wrap up.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Xin Qiang was horrified.
But he soon became quiet, because after the light enveloped him, Xin Qiang unexpectedly felt a force protecting him.
"What is this?" Xin Qiang asked doubtfully.
"This is the power of shadow, which can protect you from the influence of sunlight and moonlight and allow you to move freely on the ground. But you only have two hours. If you can't kill the motor, you will either be melted or return to the underground to continue.
Your curse." Li Xuan said.
Xin Qiang felt the power brought by the light group, and he knew that Li Xuan had not lied to him. His pale face was twisted, and his fists were clenched tightly.
"Thank you, even if I will be melted, I will never forget your help." Xin Qiang said tremblingly, "I will make the motor pay the price!"
As he spoke, the ghost turned around and floated towards the other end of the corridor.
Seeing Xin Qiang disappear, Li Xuan no longer had to worry about the curse taking effect. He took his soul back into his body and prepared to follow the ground to fish in troubled waters.
At that moment, there was a sound from behind, someone was attacking me.
Li Xuan could have easily dodged it, but after a slight hesitation, he stood still and endured the attack.
A miner's pickaxe hit Li Xuan hard on the head. Even though his body was as hard as iron, it still hurt.
Li Xuan's body was like a piece of dead wood, and he fell to the ground with a "thud". By the way, he saw the appearance of the sneak attacker, who was none other than the old miner Mi Zhen.
Mi Zhen gasped, smiled, and said to himself: "Thirteenth!"
Several heads popped out from behind Mi Zhen, and the young miners asked in trembling voices: "Brother Mi Zhen, is this really okay?"
"Bah, this kind of bastard will die when he dies. Find a deeper mine and throw him down later, and just say he disappeared." Mi Zhen said.
Li Xuan finally understood. It seemed that Mi Zhen hated the humans who cooperated with the barbarians. Before him, there were twelve unlucky ghosts. They were probably all lying in some bottomless mine now.
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"Drag him up." Mi Zhen ordered.
Several young miners came over, grabbed Li Xuan's legs, and tried to drag him away.
Li Xuan was too lazy to pretend any longer. He stretched out his hands and jumped up like a spring.
"Mom!" The young miners fell to the ground in fright and tried their best to hide behind Mi Zhen.
Mi Zhen's wrinkled face was full of surprise, but he was only distracted for a moment, and immediately swung the miner's pickaxe and struck Li Xuan on the head.
As soon as Li Xuan raised his hand, the miner's pick broke from the center, and the pick flew out with a "whoosh".
Mi Zhen was stunned, holding half of the pickaxe handle tightly in his hand, and stabbed Li Xuan in the chest without thinking.
The pickaxe stabbed Li Xuan hard on the chest, but it felt like it was stabbed on a stone. Not only did it not hurt Li Xuan at all, Mi Zhen's wrist was actually numb.