Chapter 945: The egg moved?



Chapter 945 The egg moved?

When the ancestor of the Yinren lineage passed away, the picture in my mind was like a mirror, shattered in an instant, and I, also instantly withdrew from that mysterious state.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

My hand was still tightly holding the spear. Perhaps because of excessive anger, the veins on my hand holding the spear bulged, my heart was beating wildly, and even my breathing became rapid.

"Qian Yu, what's wrong with you?" Feng Changhe looked at me in surprise, and even Wang Qian and Xu Nian were stunned.

"You were just... distracted for a full five minutes." Wang Qian said.

"I just...saw some scenes." I swallowed with a gulp, then raised my head to look at the spear in front of me, and murmured in a low voice: "Maybe we are similar in spirit, so at that moment just now, I seemed to empathize with...this spear. I saw the last scene of the ancestor's death, and I also saw...the scene of him being killed."

"Empathy?" Feng Changhe frowned when he heard that, and then said: "Perhaps, the resentment in the heart of that living ghost messenger was too strong when he died, and you are the descendant of a lineage of ghost walkers, so when you encountered this gun, the remaining obsession in the gun appeared in your mind."

I didn't say anything when I heard that, but just gently stroked a spear, and then murmured in a low voice: "Do you want to leave the truth for future generations to see, and then avenge you? It's a pity that time has passed too long, thousands of years have passed, and the people who harmed you at the time have long returned to dust and returned to earth."

After I finished speaking, my heart suddenly shook.

"A thousand years ago, Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion and Maoshan actually colluded with the Five Poison Spirit Sect and the Hundred Flowers Alliance, and even planned a rebellion. So a year ago today, are they still connected? Even if the people back then have long since died, do those people still have descendants, do they still have descendants, do they still have some special connection between them?"

This thought shocked me.

Because if my guess is true, doesn't it mean that Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion and Maoshan have undercover agents from the Five Poison Spirit Sect and the Hundred Flowers Alliance for more than a thousand years?

“Qianyu, if you like this spear, you can take it away.” Feng Changhe saw that I was still stroking the spear, so he said, “Anyway, it’s yours, so giving it to you means it’s back to its original owner.”

I shook my head and said, “It’s been fighting with the great master all its life, and it must be very tired. Let it rest here.”

After I finished speaking, I stepped back and bowed deeply to the spear, saying, “I am Zhang Qianyu, the descendant of the great master, and I’m here to pay my respects to the great master. Please rest assured, great master. As long as my lineage of Yinren has not been broken, my disciples who follow the lineage of Yinren will protect the purity of the world from generation to generation, expel evil spirits, and get rid of all evil spirits! "

As my voice fell, the spear seemed to be responding to me, and it trembled with a "hum". Then, I saw that the faint Netherworld aura that originally permeated the spear was actually surging, and then, it actually "whoosh" and dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

That feeling was as if the obsession attached to the spear had completely dissipated.

"It seems that this living ghost is very satisfied with you, his descendant." Feng Changhe smiled, "After seeing you, his obsession disappeared, which means that he saw hope in you, Qianyu, I hope you won't let him down."

"Yeah." I nodded, took a deep breath, and turned around to continue walking deeper into the secret room.

Although the scene I just saw was a thousand years ago, it also reminded me that not all righteous people can be trusted. Perhaps, they have already colluded with the evil organization behind the scenes.

The dragon eggs were placed in the deepest part of the secret room by Feng Changhe. The four dragon eggs were lying quietly on the ground. However, as we approached, I suddenly saw a faint halo of light spreading from the dragon eggs from time to time, and I seemed to hear... the sound of heartbeats.

It felt as if life had really been bred in these dragon eggs.

However, as we came to the dragon eggs, the faint halo and the heartbeat disappeared, as if I had just hallucinated.

Moreover, neither Feng Changhe nor Wang Qian seemed to notice the abnormality just now.

Xu Nian, on the side, was surprised.

"Xu Nian." I called Xu Nian: "Did you see or hear anything just now?"

"No, I just think... these eggs are so big, can they be eaten?"

After hearing Xu Nian's words, I couldn't help but twitch my mouth, shook my head and ignored him, and said to Wang Qian: "I don't know which of these dragon eggs can really give birth to life, maybe all of them can, or maybe some can, some can't, or maybe none of them can..."

"Qian Yu, I understand what you mean." Wang Qian nodded, then squatted on the ground with a serious face and began to choose.

Among these dragon eggs, two have green surfaces, the remaining two are white, and the last one is dark red.

Wang Qian looked at it for a long time, and finally chose a small green egg, pointed at it and said, "This is it."

After that, he picked up the dragon egg, even put it next to his ear and shook it, and then muttered, "Why is there no movement at all? It's over. I may have chosen a rotten egg..."

Almost as soon as Wang Qian's voice fell, the dragon egg in his hand suddenly jumped.

Wang Qian was shocked, and the expression on his face suddenly changed from loss to shock.

Even Feng Changhe and Xu Nian, we all stared with eyes wide open, with a look of shock on our faces.

"Qian Yu, there seems to be something in here!" Wang Qian swallowed his saliva with a gulp, and I subconsciously reached out and said, "Hey, Wang Qian, I'll give you another chance, you choose another one."

"No, I want this one!" Wang Qian hugged the dragon egg in his arms, then turned around and rushed out of the secret room as if escaping...

He was so fast that even a dog couldn't catch up with him.

"Well, Qian Yu, this kid has a good eye, we seem to...lose!" After a long time, Feng Changhe couldn't help but sigh.

I shook my head and said, "I have a hunch that these dragon eggs should be able to...give birth to life!"


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