9414. Chapter 9414 Ten Thousand Years of Hatred 3
He exhaled and gradually calmed himself down.
After a while, the blood girl still did not appear, and it seemed that she had left him alone here.
There was no danger for the time being, so Leng Xuan was relieved and began to look for a way out around him. However, there was nothing around except the white mist, like a huge empty room. Seeing this, he thought about it carefully, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.
Thinking of that possibility, he immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. Soon, a strong and powerful force of death rushed into his body, gathered along the meridians to the dantian, and ran rapidly. After about half a quarter of an hour, Leng Xuan, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes. This time, the surroundings were no longer white, but another scene.
"It really works." Seeing the changes in front of him, Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile. When he was trapped before, he suddenly thought of a sentence that Zhong Ping had said. In this soul bead space, everything is condensed by the power of death. Since it was transformed by the power of death, he only needs to absorb the power of death to restore the surrounding environment to its original form.
What he saw now was the real scene in the soul bead space, not the illusion created by the power of death.
At this moment, a house appeared in his sight. On the left side of the house, there were two stone tablets with a few lines of words engraved on them. Because they were too far away, Leng Xuan couldn't see the contents of the stone tablets clearly.
There were no other buildings around him except the house. "Does she live here?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked towards the house. When he came outside the house, Leng Xuan didn't go in directly, but cast his eyes on the two stone tablets. When he saw the words engraved on the stone tablets clearly, he suddenly realized that the two stone tablets were tombstones, and the names of the owners of the tombstones were engraved on them. Judging from the names, the owners of the two tombstones should be a man and a woman.
Retracting his gaze, Leng Xuan walked to the door of the room and then stretched out his hand to push the door open.
Suddenly, he saw a man busy in the house. Hearing the sound of the door, he immediately turned around and looked at him. After a brief moment of daze, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for..." Leng Xuan almost subconsciously replied, but as soon as he said it, he reacted and quickly stopped talking. His purpose was of course to find the blood girl, but the person in front of him was obviously not the one he was looking for.
"Sorry, I bother you." Leng Xuan arched his hands and said, "May I ask what your name is, senior?" In fact, he was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there were other people in the soul bead space besides the blood girl. Although he doubted whether this was related to the blood girl, the other party's gentle smile was sincere. This kind of emotion came from the inside, not a fake smile. Based on this alone, he could determine that the person in front of him was definitely not a bad person.
"Don't call me senior, I'm just an ordinary person, not a cultivator." He smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Xin."
"Jiang Xin?" Hearing this name, Leng Xuan thought to himself that he seemed to have seen this name somewhere. After thinking for a while, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned his head to look at the two tombstones outside the house. On one of the tombstones, the words "Jiang Xin" were engraved.