Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

To be precise, this person is a bit different from those who have been enslaved, in terms of appearance, momentum and behavior.

Of course, the reason that Su Yan found the difference was that he saved them. This is the most subjective point, and it is also the inevitable point that Su Yan found other differences.

The other people who were enslaved in captivity were covered in leaves or animal skins, unable to speak, wow, like a rock man.

But this middle-aged scumbag man is dressed in coarse cloth, with long hair, and his face is like a knife cut, with a sense of vicissitudes.

Su Yan saw a kind of emotion that human beings should have in his eyes, not the kind of empty feeling.

What shocked Su Yan most was that this person could speak, and he could speak actively, just like a normal person.

At first, Su Yan thought that the people here could not speak, but he was a stranger, which was the biggest surprise between him and others.

"Why are you saving us?"

"Because you are an outsider."

Middle-aged men are not very fluent in speaking, just like foreigners who speak Chinese, a little bit sloppy.

Maybe he can't speak often in this place, maybe he only learned it not long ago.

"Did you talk or did someone teach you?"

"As long as people over forty years old can speak, but young ones don't. They were born here. They have not heard anything except ghosts."

"So you were arrested?"

"Yes, I was only five years old when I came in here."

There were violent fluctuations in the eyes of the middle-aged man. Obviously, it was an unbearable time and there must be painful memories.

Su Yan also fully understood why this person would save them, because they were of the same kind, because he knew that Su Yan was not here to harm them, but it was very likely to rescue them.

"Someone is coming outside, you just stay here."

The middle-aged man walked out, and there was a violent anger from the ghost chaser in the house.

"Why is it so slow to open the door!"

The middle-aged man could not speak, he could only point to an unfinished wooden coffin not far away.

The ghost officer took out the portrait and asked sharply: "Have you seen this person?!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and waved his hands.

"Search me!"

The ghost chase did not leave there, but let the two ghost chases next to him thoroughly search the yard.

In the entire manor, this house is a bit decent and different from other houses, because the middle-aged man wants to make a wooden coffin, so he can live so long.

Gui Chai searched the inside and out carefully, and found nothing, so he could not help but leave with disappointment.

"If you see these two people, report to me immediately. If there is any hiding, Ling Chi will be executed!"

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and walked out to meet the crowd.

After the ghost went away, the middle-aged man closed the door and hurriedly prepared to run to the cellar.

But he paused at the entrance of the cave, and suddenly ran to the wooden coffin and built it with great effort. For a while, sawdust flew all over the sky.

Within a minute, the group of ghosts returned directly, without a word, kicking the door open.

Seeing the middle-aged man making a wooden coffin, this group of people gave him a glance and left one after another.

When the ghost servants left a long way, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and even his back, obviously frightened.

He hurriedly repaired and closed the door, and then he returned to the cellar.

"Is that gang of ghosts just now?"

"Yes, they killed a carbine and they almost found it."

"Great grace does not say thank you, and there will be a chance to repay you in the future."

"I don't ask for anything in return. I'm used to seeing the death of a loved one, living alone for the rest of my life."

The middle-aged man was lying on the wall with tears in his eyes silently. The pain was naturally incomprehensible. It was the most cruel face that a loved one was unable to do before his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get rid of this cancer."

Su Yan's words showed coldness, but his heart was helpless, without spiritual power, this was empty talk.

"There was also someone who came in here before and wanted to kill the black robe, but unfortunately it fell short."

"Why do you say that?"

"He was also tracked down just like you were at that time, and I saved him later."

"Didn't he say that he fought against the black robe, how could he be like us?"

"That was all later, before he was chased everywhere like a bereaved dog."

There must be some secrets in Su Yan's heart, and this secret is what he wants to know most, perhaps it can solve the current dilemma.

"When he came, he also wondered why I could speak. After he got to know me thoroughly, he was relieved of me."

When the middle-aged man recalled the previous events, he was naturally vividly remembered. It was a hope that was ignited and then shattered.

"He said that some spiritual things disappeared when he came in here, so he was so embarrassed."

Both Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba looked at each other, naturally with a fiery look in their eyes, which was exactly the same as them.

"What happened later?"

Su Yan tried to suppress his excitement and asked while looking at the middle-aged man.

"Later, he cultivated with me for several days, and then one day he caught a ghost."

"Why catching ghosts?"

A trace of fear flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes, and he slowly said, “It’s not wrong that people are sometimes more terrifying.”

"To deal with bad guys, you have to become more terrible than bad guys, but the only difference is that he will only be scarier to bad guys."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "He was similar to what you said at the time. I didn't drive him away."

"Why is he catching ghosts?"

"In order to absorb the ghostly corpse energy, I saw a lot of black corpse energy pouring into his body."

When the middle-aged man said this, there was still a trace of fear on his face, obviously a little scared.

"Absorb corpse gas?"

Su Yan frowned, isn't this corpse qi similar to spiritual power, it's all power, wouldn't it be absorbed by the weird power of heaven and earth?

Yuwen Xiongba was also unclear, with a dazed expression on his face.

However, Su Yan was suddenly enlightened at this moment, completely knowing the reason, and smiled on his face for this.

"That's it."

Su Yan's eyes ignited the flames of vengeance, and there is no way to the sky, and it is true.

But Yuwen Xiongba was still dazed, looking at Su Yan and asking, "My lord, what do you mean."

"Only corpse energy can exist in this place, and other spiritual power will be taken away."

Yuwen Xiongba thought, but still helplessly said, "We can't use the corpse energy."

Su Yan smiled even more, and said lightly: "It's not us, you can't use it, and I do it easily!"

Yuwen Xiongba was shocked on the spot, and at the same time, his whole body trembled slightly, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.