c582: The True Face of the Evil Spirit

582 The True Face of the Evil Spirit 582 The True Face of the Evil Spirit Speaking of Jiang Fan.

He didn’t know how deep he had descended following the staircase.

It seemed to be deeper than the height of a mountain.

Yet he still hadn’t reached the bottom.

Suddenly.

The narrow passage gradually widened.

Soon, he reached the very bottom.

A red glow accompanied by rolling heat waves came rushing in.

With a fixed gaze.

It was rolling lava.

It flowed calmly, releasing astonishing heat waves.

In the center of the magma pool, there was a circular black boulder.

Most of it was submerged in the magma.

At first glance, it looked like an egg.

But it was enormous, extending hundreds of feet.

On the boulder, there was an ancient and dilapidated small temple.

The temple was very small.

Like a roadside shrine.

One would have to crouch to get inside.

Strangely enough.

The rolling heat waves couldn’t suppress the Yin Qi drifting out of the temple.

What made Jiang Fan shudder was.

That outside the temple, against the wall, there was a corpse sitting.

Who knew how long it had been dead.

Yet the flesh was still crystal clear, the hair jet-black, lifelike.

It wore a mysterious robe with six peculiar patterns painted on it.

Some patterns looked like evil spirits, some like beasts, some like humans, and some like Asura…

Jiang Fan vaguely recognized something, muttering:

“Are these patterns the Reincarnation Six Paths of legend?”

The Evil Spirit nodded: “That’s right.”

“This is the Nascent Soul corpse I mentioned.”

“Do you see the red ring on its finger?”

“That is the Space Storage Device.”

“Back then, I used an illusion to hide this corpse, deceiving the Tiger Demon Emperor, or else the Space Storage Device would have been taken by him.”

“Now it’s yours for the taking.”

He took a deep breath.

His tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

“My remnant soul has wandered for fifty years, finally finding a body to take refuge in.”

“Boy, thank you for everything.”

“Meeting you was an old man’s good fortune.”

“If you ever need help in the future, you can always find me.”

“This favor of reincarnation, no amount of repayment would be too much.”

Jiang Fan clasped his fists and said: “Senior, you are too kind.”

“You have also guided me a lot along the way.”

“We have evened the score.”

Although their initial meeting was far from pleasant.

After reaching an agreement, the Evil Spirit had indeed given him much guidance.

The treasures of Liu Li, the Heavenly Thunder Stone in Jin Yunlie’s stomach.

The most crucial guidance was helping Jiang Fan locate the hidden storage point on the Great Wall.

Without this, the Human Clan would have faced certain defeat in the battle of Boundary Mountain.