The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

Chapter 367 Return

Just then, a voice came from the side.

"Hide behind this black stone quickly, you can avoid the cold wind."

Qin Shaochen turned his head and saw the middle-aged man who was a little weird before, hiding behind the big black stone and shouting to him.

He had a thought in his mind, and before he could think too much, he grabbed with both hands.

In an instant, he caught Gu Yifan, the Ninth Prince, Zhao Chao, and Yan Mingyu, and threw them behind the big black stone.

He also hurriedly hid.

Several people were thrown around by Qin Shaochen, and they were knocked all over, and they didn't know what happened.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew past the big stone.

The strange thing is that those strange winds only whistled beside the black stone, but there was never a breeze blowing into the black stone within one meter.

It seemed that the black stone had a barrier that isolated those cold winds.

And people one meter away from the black stone were not so lucky.

Everyone who was blown by the cold wind trembled and fell to the ground immediately.

At most, they twitched twice on the ground, and then they were motionless.

More and more people fell down.

Just now, I saw many people running, but after a gust of wind, almost everyone fell to the ground.

There were corpses everywhere.

Whether it was a warrior or a spiritualist, they had no power to resist under the blowing of that kind of gloomy wind.

Touch it and you will die!

The Ninth Prince, Gu Yifan and others were all pale, with horror in their eyes.

"Is that kind of gloomy wind poisonous?"

Qin Shaochen was also a little surprised.

"It's not poisonous."

The middle-aged man seemed to be very familiar with the situation in the Three Yin Valley.

"There is a demonic resentment in those gloomy winds, which can be blown directly into the soul sea."

"The dead died because their soul sea was broken and their spirits and souls dissipated."

"It's much more terrible than poisoning."

When several people heard this, their faces became even uglier.

The dissipation of spirits and souls means the scattering of the soul!

That kind of death is extremely miserable!

There is no chance to be reincarnated as a ghost.

Qin Shaochen didn't expect that a gloomy wind in the Three Yin Valley was so vicious.

It seems that the danger of the Three Yin Valley is even more terrifying than he imagined.

"Ninth Prince, do we still want to go inside?"

Qin Shaochen hesitated.

"No, no!"

"This ghost place is not a place for a person to stay."

The Ninth Prince looked very bad, obviously frightened.

He had always been pampered, and he almost collapsed when he saw so many people suddenly die in front of him.

"Okay!"

"Let's withdraw first!"

Qin Shaochen was unwilling to take the Ninth Prince to take risks.

Although he felt that there was no gloomy wind around, he still looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man coughed and said:

"The gloomy wind always comes in gusts. The next gust of gloomy wind will take at least five minutes."

"Thank you for your advice, senior!"

Qin Shaochen saluted with gratitude.

"Senior, are you not leaving?"

"It's so hard to come here, how can I return empty-handed?"

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"You must gain something, so that it's not in vain to come here."

"Senior is really skilled and courageous!"

Qin Shaochen nodded in understanding.

After thanking him again, he led a few people out.

The Ninth Prince and his men almost ran out in a frantic manner.

After leaving the valley, they ran a few hundred meters before stopping.

"Your Highness, are you going to give up the treasures in Sanyin Valley just like that?" Qin Shaochen asked.

"What else can I do?"

The Ninth Prince was panting, and he was still in fear when he spoke.

"If you hadn't caught me behind that big rock in time, I would have died in that hellhole."

"You saved my life again this time!"

"Brother Qin, you are really my lucky general. After returning to the capital, I will report to my father and give you a great reward!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Qin Shaochen thanked him casually and said:

"Your Highness, don't you think it's a pity to give up now?"

Qin Shaochen obviously had some ideas.

"You just saw that the person who helped us is still in Sanyin Valley."

"It's obvious that this is not his first time in Sanyin Valley."

"And, that person, you can tell at a glance, is very familiar with Sanyin Valley..."

"Brother Qin, what you mean is..."

The Ninth Prince seemed to understand.

Qin Shaochen smiled.

"Your Highness, I can feel that the man is a person who values ​​money very much."

"It should be easy to bribe him."

"As long as the Ninth Prince can offer a huge profit, he can make that man work for me."

"This..."

The Ninth Prince was still a little hesitant.

Qin Shaochen knew what he was worried about.

"This time, I can go in alone."

"As long as I can convince that man to take me to the big stone engraved with the exercises."

"Then copy down the exercises, it will be a great achievement!"

The Ninth Prince's eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Qin's suggestion seems to make sense..."

***

Two minutes later, Qin Shaochen held a brocade bag in his hand.

Although the bag was not big, the jewels inside were all genuine and fine products.

It was worth at least 20,000 taels of silver.

Walking into the valley entrance, he felt that there was no cold wind. His body swayed twice and he came to the side of the black stone.

Then he stopped to watch.

Sure enough, he saw the middle-aged man at first sight.

He saw that man was looking through the bodies lying on the ground.

Whether it was a storage bag or an ordinary cloth bag, he grabbed it and stuffed it into his arms.

Even the weapons carried by those people were confiscated.

He did not let go of any one.

And his arms never bulged.

Qin Shaochen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the man was a great martial artist on the surface, but actually a spiritualist.

He should have a storage bag in his arms.

So no matter how much stuff he stuffed into it, it did not swell.

Qin Shaochen observed it carefully again.

There was indeed no trace of spiritual light between the man's chest and abdomen.

There was no light above his head.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a great martial artist.

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but admire it a little.

It was the first time he saw someone who could hide his spiritualist identity so well.

Almost as good as him.

Master!

However, what the master is doing now is a little lacking in "highness"!

After about ten minutes, the middle-aged man walked back to the big black stone.

Looking at Qin Shaochen, he smiled.

"No way, people are poor, so they can only rely on these unorthodox ways to make a living. I am sorry to make you laugh."

"What's there to laugh about!"

Qin Shaochen answered seriously.

"We entered the ancient battlefield just to search for the treasures left behind by the ancient masters."

"People who have died for thousands of years are dead, and people who have died for a few minutes are also dead."

"The things left by the dead are all ownerless, is there any difference?"

"Of course they should be collected to avoid waste!"

The middle-aged man laughed, raised a thumb, and praised:

"Makes sense!"

"You are the first one who can say that kind of thing so confidently."

"I admire you, I admire you!"

After praising, he asked about Qin Shaochen's purpose.

Qin Shaochen immediately took out the brocade bag and handed it to the other party.

At the same time, he also stated his intention.

"I do know something about Sanyin Valley."

"Last time, I came here with Master, but I only walked to the Black Demon Forest and didn't go any further."

"So this time, at most I can send you to the front of the Black Demon Forest."

"Further down, I haven't been there, and I don't want to take that risk!"

Qin Shaochen frowned.

"Excuse me, senior, what is ahead after the Black Demon Forest?"

"How far is it from the place where the dragon's blood is hidden?"