Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

To be precise, this person is a little different from those who were enslaved, in terms of appearance, momentum, and even behavior.

Of course, the reason why Su Yan discovered the difference was that he saved them both. This is the most subjective point, and it is also the inevitable point for Su Yan to discover other differences.

The other people who were enslaved in captivity were all covered in leaves or animal skins and could not speak, just like primitive people.

But this middle-aged man with a beard is dressed in coarse cloth, has long hair, and has a face that is as sharp as a knife, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Su Yan saw in his eyes an emotion that humans should have, rather than an empty feeling.

What shocked Su Yan the most was that this man could talk, and he could take the initiative to speak, just like a normal person.

At first, Su Yan thought that the people here couldn't speak, but he was an alien, which was the biggest surprise to him and others.

"Why did you save us?"

"Because you are an outsider."

The middle-aged man didn't speak very fluently, just like a foreigner speaking Chinese, with a bit of a kick.

Maybe it's because he can't speak often in this place, or maybe he just learned it not long ago.

"Did you originally know how to speak or was someone else teaching you?"

"As long as people over forty years old can speak, the younger ones can't. They were born here, and they have never heard other words except ghosts."

"So you were arrested?"

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

There were violent fluctuations in the middle-aged man's eyes. It was obvious that it was a period of time that was unbearable to look back on, and there must be painful memories.

Su Yan also completely understood why this person would save them, because they were the same kind, and because he knew that Su Yan was definitely not here to harm them, but was probably to save them.

"Someone is coming outside, just stay here."

The middle-aged man walked out, and the angry sounds of ghosts immediately sounded in the house.

"Why is the door opening so slow?"

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

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

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

"Search for me!"

The ghost messenger did not leave, but asked the two ghost messengers beside him to search the courtyard thoroughly.

In the entire manor, this house is somewhat decent, and it is different from other houses. Just because the middle-aged man made a wooden coffin, he was able to live for such a long time.

The ghost messenger searched carefully inside and out, but found nothing, so he couldn't help but leave disappointed.

"If you see these two people, report them to me immediately. If you hide them, you will be executed in Lingchi!"

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and walked out to welcome 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, then suddenly ran to the wooden coffin and worked hard to build it. For a while, sawdust flew everywhere.

Within a minute, the group of ghosts returned directly and without any explanation, kicked the door open.

When they saw the middle-aged man making a wooden coffin, the group just glared at him and left one after another.

After the ghost guards were far away, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and back. He was obviously very frightened.

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

"Were they that gang of ghosts just now?"

"Yes, they tried to counterattack and were almost discovered by them."

"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

"I don't ask for anything in return. I'm used to seeing my loved ones die and being alone all my life."

The middle-aged man was lying on the wall, his eyes weeping silently. Naturally, he could not understand the pain. It was the most cruel thing to face a loved one who was helpless before his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely eradicate this cancer."

There was coldness in Su Yan's words, but he felt helpless in his heart. Without spiritual power, this was just empty talk.

"A man came in here before and wanted to kill Hei Pao, but unfortunately he failed."

"Why do you say that?"

"He was also being traced just like you, but I later rescued him."

"Didn't you say that he had fought with the black robe? How could he be the same as us?"

"That was all later. Before, he was chased everywhere like a lost dog."

Su Yan's heart fluctuated. There must be some secret in this, and this secret was what he wanted to know the most. It might be able to solve the current predicament.

"When he came, he was also curious about why I could talk. After getting to know me thoroughly, he felt relieved about me."

When the middle-aged man recalled what happened before, he could clearly remember it. It was a time when hope was ignited and then shattered.

"He said something spiritual disappeared when he came in, so he was in such a mess."

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

"What happened next?"

Su Yan tried his best to suppress his excitement, looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Later, he stayed at my place to cultivate for several days, and then one day he actually caught a ghost messenger."

"Ghost-catcher?"

A trace of fear flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said slowly: "It's true that sometimes people are more terrifying."

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

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "He did exactly what you said at the time. I didn't drive him away."

"What is his mission to catch ghosts for?"

"In order to absorb Ghost's 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, and he was obviously a little scared.

"Absorb corpse energy?"

Su Yan frowned. Isn't this corpse energy similar to spiritual power? It all belongs to power. If it is inhaled into the body, won't it be absorbed by the weird power of heaven and earth?

Yuwen Xiongba also didn't know what was going on and looked confused.

However, Su Yan suddenly understood at this moment and completely understood the reason, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I see."

Su Yan's eyes were ignited with the flames of vengeance. There is no end to the road. It is true.

But Yuwen Xiongba was still confused. He looked at Su Yan and asked, "Sir, what do you mean?"

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

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

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

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