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Chapter 132: Right here

"Really?" Yang Fan was overjoyed and quickly asked Canhun to confirm.

"I have indeed sensed my soul, but the sense is too weak. Let's speed up and head east!" Li Cunxiao's remnant soul can only sense extremely weak soul fluctuations, which come from the east.

"Okay! Let's go east now!" Yang Fan asked the taxi driver to keep driving east. When the driver asked him where to go to the east, he didn't tell him. He just asked the driver to drive east along the road.

Following the feeling of the remnant soul, Yang Fan kept asking the driver to drive eastward until the taxi left the city and outside the east area of ​​the city. The driver drove for dozens of miles, but the remnant soul still couldn't catch it. The one that made him

Where is the source of sensing soul fluctuations!

"Little brother, where are you going? I can't stay here with you like you!" Seeing that Yang Fan was hesitant and couldn't name a fixed location, the taxi driver didn't want to be like him anymore.

Business.

"Master, I will rent your car today. You see how much it costs, and I will give it to you now!" Seeing that the driver was unwilling to continue running with him, Yang Fan directly offered to rent the car and pay him first.

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"You give me three hundred and fifty yuan, and I will wait for you until five o'clock in the afternoon at most!" The taxi driver has to go back at five o'clock and change his shift with other drivers at six o'clock, so he can accompany Yang Fan until five o'clock in the afternoon at most.

"Okay, thank you, master!" Yang Fan paid 350 yuan to the taxi driver and continued walking forward according to his instructions.

"Senior, can't you find the source of the induction?" Yang Fan used his consciousness to communicate with Li Cunxiao's remnant soul. Only by determining where the source of the soul induction is as soon as possible can he find Li Cunxiao's head and the rest of his soul.

Finally, Yang Fan came to a big river under the guidance of Can Hun. Originally Yang Fan had crossed the river, but as soon as he crossed the river, Can Hun asked him to go back the same way, because after crossing the river, Can Hun felt the soul again.

The source of induction is at the rear.

Could it be said that the source of soul induction is by the river behind him? Yang Fan asked the driver to stop. He got out of the car and walked forward, sometimes to the right, and sometimes to the left by the river. In short, he wandered back and forth on a high hill beside the river.

, this high hill is much higher than the land next to it, covering an area of ​​about ten acres. Yang Fan was walking aimlessly like a headless fly on this high hill. Those who didn't know thought he was here.

The nerves are out of whack.

"Senior, what's going on? Why can't you find the exact location?" Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little anxious. If he couldn't determine the location, he couldn't find Li Cunxiao's head. If he couldn't find the head, he couldn't gather the remaining souls together. Now it's crucial to determine the location.

Location matters.

"I don't know either, but in this place, I can always feel my soul vaguely, but I can't determine the location. Is my head sealed by something? Or is it sealed by some powerful spell?"

Li Cunxiao's remnant soul was also puzzled. He could clearly sense his soul here, but he couldn't determine its location.

"Senior, is it possible that your sensing is inaccurate due to the soil barrier underground?" Yang Fan raised his doubts!

Impossible, if my head is buried under this soil, I can still feel it, now

I can feel that my soul is here, but it is not obvious. It is obviously because my head is enclosed in a certain space. The remaining soul really can't figure out why this happens!

When Yang Fan was at a loss what to do, a group of Mianyangs suddenly broke in from the upper reaches of the river. An old man in his sixties followed the sheep, and there was also a big black one jumping up and down on his back!

"Uncle, can I ask you something?" Yang Fan had no choice but to ask the shepherd's uncle for help.

"What's going on? Young man!" The shepherd uncle tried to ask when he saw that Yang Fan, a young man who didn't look like a local, was circling back and forth by the river!

"Sir, was there a war temple or something near here before?"

"War Temple?" Uncle Shepherd paused for a moment, thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, I haven't heard of a War Temple nearby, but... but the high hill below you is called General

Post!"

"Jiangjun Gang? Uncle, can you tell me why this place is called Jiangjun Gang?" When Yang Fan heard Uncle Muyang say that this place is called Jiangjun Gang, he immediately became energetic!

"How do I know? Old people used to call it this way. It has been passed down from generation to generation, so we just followed it! But this place is not clean. I heard from the elders that this place is often haunted! You'd better not stay here for a long time!" Mr. Shepherd!

It seemed that he was very taboo about this highland. Without saying a few words, he drove the sheep and left this highland. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Yang Fan not to stay here for a long time and to leave this ominous place as soon as possible!

"Unclean? Senior, it seems that what we are looking for should be under this high hill!" Yang Fan knew in his heart that Uncle Shepherd said that this place was unclean, which should be related to Li Cunxiao's remaining soul. If it is true as he said,

Then the remaining soul of Li Cunxiao must be found here!

"It should be about the same. We have to find something and dig down to see, otherwise we can't be sure whether my head is here!"

"Then let's go back and prepare things before we come back!" Yang Fan was now bare-handed and wanted to dig deeper in this place. He had to go back and prepare things before coming back.

Yang Fan hurried back to the taxi and asked him to drive him to a nearby market town, where he bought a shovel and an iron fork. Then he found a small hotel to stay in the market town, so that it would be more convenient to go to the highland tomorrow.

point!

After a night's rest, Yang Fan had some breakfast the next day, bought some dry food and a few bottles of mineral water, found an uncle in the town, and drove him on an electric tricycle to the high ground where he was yesterday.

, he asked the uncle riding the tricycle to go back to town first. After the uncle left, he asked the residual soul to determine the location with the strongest reaction, and then directly took the fork and shovel to dig in. After digging all morning, Yang Fan finally dug.

It was more than two meters deep, and Yang Fan felt tired all over, but there was still just some loess under the soil layer, and nothing strange could be seen.

"Is the digging location wrong?" Yang Fan couldn't help thinking. It stands to reason that the digging has already gone down two meters. If there are ancient monuments below, it should at least reach the soil layer. But now there are no signs at all. It seems like this place,

The geological environment has been like this from the beginning!

Although the temperature in autumn is not high, it is still hot and sweaty when working under the sun. At noon, Yang Fan climbed up to eat some

After eating dry food and drinking a bottle of pure water, Yang Fan lay down in the pit and rested for a while. Fortunately, there were rumors here that it was not clean, otherwise someone would have come to check!

After eating and drinking, Yang Fan rested for more than half an hour, and then started digging again. After digging for more than an hour, Yang Fan's hands were blistered. Just when Yang Fan was about to rest for a while, the iron fork suddenly clicked.

He touched a hard object similar to a stone, and the soil quality below became different from the soil above, and a layer of soil appeared. This discovery surprised Yang Fan, and he felt as if he had been on stimulants.

I was so excited that I didn’t even care about the blood blisters on my hands, and dug wildly with a shovel!

"Yang Fan, I sensed it, right here!" Remnant Soul suddenly reminded Yang Fan that his current soul sensing was much stronger than before, but he could never feel it deeper. He could only urge Yang Fan to continue digging! Underground soil

It started to get wet, and Yang Fan knew that if he dug further, spring water would start to appear in the pit! If too much water came out, it would be troublesome, and he would have to find a way to pump the water out!

The soil below became softer, making it easier to dig than the top. Yang Fan dug down quickly with a shovel in his hand, "Stone statue! This seems to be a stone statue, and a gray stone statue suddenly appeared underground!" Yang Fan was extremely surprised. It seemed that

He dug in the right place, this place should be a stone statue.

"Yang Fan, dig out the head of the stone statue. I feel that my head should be on the head of the stone statue!" Remnant Soul suddenly reminded Yang Fan and asked him to dig out the head of the stone statue.

Regardless of the sweat on his face, Yang Fan took a sip of water and continued digging. The outline of the stone statue was gradually revealed. It turned out that the stone statue was lying in a reclining shape underground. Yang Fan dug along the direction towards the head, and finally the head of the stone statue was exposed.

come out!

"Senior, please carefully sense and see if your head is on the head of this stone statue!" The head of the stone statue was finally dug out by Yang Fan. Because the stone statue had been buried underground for a long time, its appearance could not be seen. It could only be seen that

Approximately. Yang Fan wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve and took a breath!

"Yang Fan, I feel like my head is sealed inside this stone statue. And if you look carefully, the head of this stone statue seems to be different from the bottom!" When Yang Fan heard what Remnant Soul said, he looked carefully at the head and the head of the stone statue.

As for the figure, I found that the head of the stone statue has an obvious separation mark at the neck. The figure and the head below the mark are not made of the same stone. The head above feels like it is pressed on top. Could it be that the head of the stone statue has been specially treated?

Passed?

"Senior, let me see if I can get this stone head off first!" Yang Fan thought, if he wants to know whether the stone head has been processed, he can only be sure by getting it off and taking a look!

Yang Fan said as he prepared to move the head of the stone statue. The stone statue was very heavy and was buried deep in the ground. Yang Fan only dug out part of it. Ordinary people could not move it at all. But Yang Fan was different. Yang Fan had taken two red fruits.

, the strength has reached a thousand kilograms, I saw him pierce his feet, the internal force circulated in the body, and then the energy sank in the Dantian, and he grabbed the head of the stone statue with both arms and exerted force!

"Click...crack...squeak..." The head of the stone statue actually moved under his force.
Chapter completed!
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