Chapter 851 The Mysterious Song

Seven or eight flames, turning into meteors, passed through the void soundlessly, rushing towards Yin Chang and the man.

"Fire Control Technique?" Yin Chang's brows twitched wildly. The flame on the long-burning lamp was a little weird. He didn't want it to touch him, so he quickly dodged to avoid it.

"laugh!"

A flame brushed past Yin Chang, and before Yin Chang could breathe a sigh of relief, the place where it was rubbed burned quickly.

"Ah?" Yin Chang turned pale with shock, and quickly stretched out his hand to pat, but the flame just touched his hand, and the flame was like gangrene attached to the bone, and he couldn't shake it off.

Yin Chang's hand withered and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a heart-piercing sound sounded, and the man was covered in flames, turning into a burning man.

Yin Chang was terrified, and hurriedly circulated his vitality, hoping that the vitality could drive away the flames. However, flames can burn even vitality, and to it, vitality is like oil, burning more vigorously.

Yin Chang yelled in horror, and hurriedly propped up the pattern shield, but to his despair, the flames could pass through the pattern shield, and his Qi Tianjia was burned to pieces in a short time.

"Little thief Han Yu, if we die, we will die together!" Realizing that he must die, Yin Chang rushed towards Han Yu. When falling down half the distance, the tail of the red dragon slammed on Yin Chang's body heavily, and directly sent Yin Chang flying, like a meteorite passing through the void.

The flame of the eternal lamp can burn anything it touches, but it can't hurt the red dragon.

For a moment, the piercing screams made Han Yu's scalp tingle. The man had been burned to ashes by the flames, and the flames automatically extinguished. On the other side, Yin Chang was still struggling to support himself, but it didn't take long before he also turned into flying ash and scattered with the wind.

Han Yu let out a long mouthful of turbid air, today is really a desperate situation.

Looking at the flame on the ever-burning lamp, I couldn't help being a little scared. This flame was so weird and terrifying that Han Yu felt that it could compete with Jiuyouminghuo.

Han Yu adjusted his breath secretly, took the red dragon back into his body, and walked to the place where Yin Chang was burned to death. Looking at the marks on the ground, Han Yu couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Yin Changnai is a master of the seventh level of Wu Zun, so he must have a lot of treasures on him, his natal magic weapon alone is amazing, but under the white flame, there is nothing left.

Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.

Although he has been here for so long and nothing dangerous has happened in the cemetery, Han Yu doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Han Yu returned to the tree of Tongtian, and couldn't help but glance at the tomb that Yin Chang attacked just now. At this time, Yin Chang had already dug a big hole on the side of the tomb. He released the power of the soul to investigate, and there was a mysterious power flowing in the hole, blocking the exploration of the power of the soul.

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help walking over, tilting his head to look inside.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Han Yu was about to leave when suddenly, a voice came from the tomb.

This voice gives people an ethereal feeling, as if it is far away, but also seems to be very close. It was like the sound of a flute, or the sound of weapons being handed over. After a while, it seemed to be the sound of animals.

"What's going on here?" Han Yu suddenly felt like the monk Zhang Er was confused.

Han Yu turned his ear to the black hole, but nothing happened.

"Could it be a hallucination?" Han Yu shook his head, turned and left.

After a few steps, the previous voice came out again. This time it was more clearly heard than the previous one, like a singing voice, a woman's singing voice.

The sound is pure and ethereal, like a yellow warbler singing in an empty valley.

Han Yu looked at the black hole on the tomb, suddenly felt a chill, turned his head and rushed towards the tree of Babel.

After walking a few steps, the voice sounded again, as if it sounded not far behind Han Yu. Han Yu heard it more clearly this time, and it was indeed a woman singing. The singing sound is ancient and distant, as if it came from ancient times.

Han Yu turned his head away, there was nothing but the dark tomb.

Han Yu's hair was already covered with cold sweat. Even though he is Qi Tianshi, a master of tomb robbers, and has even gone through such horrible places as the underworld, his scalp is still numb.

He didn't want to stay for a moment, and rushed towards the tree reaching the sky at the fastest speed.

"Da da da……"

Behind Han Yu, footsteps suddenly sounded, approaching him. It was as if someone was walking towards him. But Han Yu swept over with the power of his soul, but couldn't find anything, and when Han Yu turned his head, he couldn't see anything either.

"Did it really happen?" Han Yu couldn't calm down.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will always see ghosts.

Han Yuning calmed down and climbed up the tree no matter what he heard.

The singing continued, lingering in Han Yu's ears, as if a woman was standing behind Han Yu, singing for Han Yu. Han Yu couldn't understand her language, let alone her lyrics.

However, there was no one behind Han Yu.

Han Yu plugged his ears with vitality, so he couldn't hear, and his mind was not disturbed.

However, he could still hear the singing, and the singing seemed to be ringing in his head.

Han Yu's bones were crisp, and he was sweating coldly, and he tried his best to climb up.

"Does it sound good?"

Suddenly, the singing disappeared, and a gentle, pure voice sounded, and Han Yu's body froze instantly.

He thought it was an illusion, but with the mysterious little animal teeth, Han Yu would not be confused by the illusion; he thought that the singing was a transmission that transcended time and space, and it did not come out now, but existed a long time ago. Now he just heard it by chance.

But does it sound good with a sentence? Han Yu's speculation was instantly denied.

The singing is coming out now, and the singer is also here, but he cannot see it.

"Who are you?" Han Yu plucked up his courage, turned around and shouted.

He didn't see the person singing, and he didn't get a response. Two substantial beams of light shot out from Han Yu's eyes, sweeping around, but he couldn't see anything except the black void.

As time passed by, Han Yu could hear his own heartbeat. After waiting for a few minutes, there was no movement. Han Yu continued to climb up, but he didn't walk very far. Suddenly, it seemed that a hand was holding down Han Yu's left shoulder from behind.

The reason why I say it is like, is because Han Yu clearly feels that there is a hand on his shoulder, but he can't see anything.

Han Yu was about to collapse, he had never been so helpless as at this moment. Even if he was forced to a dead end by Yin Chang before, he was still thinking of various ways to deal with it.

Han Yu slapped his palm behind him, but he didn't hit anything. The hand on his shoulder disappeared, but when he was about to continue climbing, the hand appeared and pressed on his shoulder again.

There is nothing more terrifying than the unknown. And what Han Yu encountered now was something unknown. Can't see it with eyes, can't feel it with the power of soul, Han Yu can't imagine that there is such a thing in this world.

"What kind of monster are you, have the guts to show me?" Han Yu was on the verge of collapse, summoning up his courage and shouting.