Chapter 767 The Red Dust Is Waiting For Your Return
"come out!"
Chen Nan quickly activated the Xuan Gong, activating the power of splitting the blue sky, and the Xuan Huang war energy enveloped his whole body like a layer of armor.?
He was alert to his surroundings, suddenly turned around and looked back, but found no trace of the mummy.
Is she really not dead yet?
Chen Nan was shocked. He was so thin that he was only skin and bones. There was no trace of moisture in his body. How could he still be alive?
He carefully scanned behind him, but found nothing, but when he turned around, he found that the mummy had returned to its original position, at the front of the row on the right.
"this……"
Chen Nan took a few steps back.
He raised his vigilance to the extreme, his body was pulsing with yellow fighting spirit, and he walked towards the mummy step by step.
But when he walked closer and examined it carefully, he found that the mummy had no signs of life at all. It was like a dead object placed there without any signs of life.
Now that he is dead, why did he suddenly disappear and then return to the same place?
Chen Nan stared at the mummy for five minutes without even blinking, but the mummy no longer moved at all, as if it had always been standing here without any movement.
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"Did I just get dazzled?"
Chen Nan scratched his head, feeling a little hard to understand. Logically speaking, with his current level of cultivation, he would never be dazzled.
Maybe I was too nervous and my eyesight was really dazzled!
Chen Nan thought like this, but still couldn't understand why he was mentally attacked when he explored the woman in red before.
After hesitating for a moment, without noticing anything unusual, Chen Nan walked towards the woman in red again.
Looking at the nine flying swords inserted into her body, Chen Nan knew very well that these were definitely unparalleled weapons, far beyond what the ordinary cultivation magic weapons could compare with. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Hong Kong.
A master like Yi Nu.
"despair……"
Chen Nan reached out and grasped one of the flying swords.
Using all his internal strength, Chen Nan used his greatest strength to pull it out, but the flying sword did not move at all, as if it had been integrated into the body of the woman in red and could not be pulled out at all.
"Nima, you can't be so perverted!"
Chen Nan scratched his head, a little incredulous that a flying sword stuck in the human body could not be pulled out.
Glancing at the other eight flying swords, Chen Nan grabbed another one, but still couldn't pull it out.
He tried all the remaining seven, and the result was not unexpected. Each one seemed to have taken root on the woman in red. No matter how hard Chen Nan tried, he could not shake it at all.
What's even more surprising is that despite Chen Nan's strong pull, the body of the woman in red could still stand firm without even shaking.
Chen Nan would not be willing to give up on the nine flying swords, which are such a magical weapon.
But with his current strength, he couldn't pull it out. After watching helplessly for a while, he could only turn around helplessly and cast his eyes on the chair behind the woman in red.
This chair is all red and is the main seat of the entire hall.
Chen Nan didn't know whether it was due to a sudden fever or something else, but as if driven by his subconscious, he sat down on the chair.
"Buzz..."
The moment Chen Nan sat down, the entire hall trembled.
Then, with a "swish" sound, a long round tube fell from the beam of the main hall and rolled down at Chen Nan's feet.
Chen Nan frowned and bent down to pick up the long round tube.
This cylinder is light yellow in color and looks like paper, but it doesn't seem to be. There is a red rope tied in the middle, which seems to be rolled up from a piece of paper material.
Chen Nan was so curious that she forgot to stand up, so she sat on the chair and untied the red rope.
Chen Nan opened the paper and stood up suddenly in shock.
After the paper scroll was opened, it turned out to be a painting, a figure painting. The woman in white in the painting was exactly the same as junior sister Ye Yiyi, even her eyes were very similar.
"this……"
Chen Nan was stunned.
The painting in my hand was from thousands of years ago, or even longer, but how could the person in the painting be my junior sister?
Could it be that in that era, there was a woman exactly like my junior sister?
Su Qingqing bears a striking resemblance to the sculpture of the Fairy Saint. That’s because she is a descendant of the saint, but why is the junior sister? Could it be that just like Su Qingqing, the woman in this painting is the ancestor of the junior sister?
Chen Nan felt that things couldn't be such a coincidence.
Because even for descendants, after thousands of years of continuation, the bloodline of their ancestors must have been very thin, and the probability of having exactly the same face is extremely small. It is absolutely impossible to have such a coincidence.
But if they are not ancestors, what is the reason why the two are so similar?
Chen Nan was puzzled by the explanation. He accidentally glanced and saw that there were several vertical lines of small characters written on the right side of the person in the painting.
However, these are ancient characters and are completely different from today's characters.
Fortunately, Xuan Tianji not only has superb martial arts skills, but also has profound attainments in other fields. Chen Nan was forced to learn some of these ancient characters when he was in the mountains.
It's a pity that Chen Nan didn't study hard at first and was not very proficient in it.
Among the small vertical characters on the painting, there were many that he didn't recognize.
"...Thousands of calamities...fighting with the sky...soul...dispersed...in the world of mortals...waiting for your return..."
Chen Nan could recognize only these fourteen words, but he couldn't tell the specific meaning at all.
However, based on the meaning of the sentences before and after, there are a few words that Chen Nan can guess and recognize. The first sentence should be "Thousands of calamities", the middle sentence should be "The soul is flying to pieces", and the last sentence should be "The world of mortals is waiting for your return."
"Thousands of calamities, fighting against the sky for fate... my soul is running wild... the world of mortals is waiting for your return."
Based on the general guess, excluding the unfamiliar ones, there were just a few sentences in a row. Chen Nan still couldn't figure out the specific meaning, but the meaning of the last sentence should be to wait for the lover to return.
The reason why it is said to be a lover.
It's because, in the calligraphy of these words, Chen Nan felt a strong sense of lovesickness, which could only be the love between a man and a woman.
Chen Nan could not tell whether the woman in the painting was waiting for her lover to return, or whether her lover was waiting for the woman in the painting to return.
However, judging from this painting, he felt that the second possibility was more likely. The lover missed the woman in white very much, so he drew this painting and wrote a few lines of small words next to it. If it was the woman in white who missed him
If she is a lover, then the person in the painting should be her lover, not herself.
"Boom..."
While Chen Nan was thinking, suddenly the sound of heavy footsteps came out and resounded throughout the hall.
