Chapter 112 Mutation

Those who continued to participate in the competition began to reorganize, and at the same time, the forces were also tracking down the real culprit who killed Yang Han. However, the real culprit never appeared, and the major forces found nothing at all.

Every time those people came to the Yang family to investigate, Yang Tian would curse a few words.

"That kid is dead. It's true that Elder Lu and Xie Yue have to spend so much manpower to track down the ferocious beast for him." Palace Master Nangong said.

"No, but at least they know that Yang Han is very important in their minds. It seems that our choice is right." Yang Tian said.

"You two planned really well this time, I admire Chun." Chun Wuzi understood his wish and said with a smile.

"I wonder what Master Chun has planned?" Palace Master Nangong asked.

"Plan? It's nothing. I have to prepare to become a hermit, otherwise the Tsing Yi Sect will know about it and they won't look for me everywhere." Chun Wuzi said with a smile.

"Why? Did you do something?" Palace Master Nangong asked curiously.

"Well, I did some things, but now that the kid is dead, it's meaningless." Chun Wuzi said.

"Head Chun doesn't have to leave at all. With such skills, why not go to our Yang family? Maybe I can get you some positions or something." Yang Tian said with a smile.

When Chun Wuzi heard this, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Master Yang, are you really willing to recommend me?"

"Yeah." Yang Tian replied.

"That's great." Chun Wuzi smiled, but he was thinking about the elixir. If he could go to the Yang family, he might be able to find other elixirs in the powerful Doutian family to make up for the extension of his life.

"I will inform you after I leave. You should stay with Palace Master Nangong recently," Yang Tian said.

"Okay." Chun Wuzi smiled, and then the three of them had people prepare drinks to celebrate.

But Xie Xiaoyuan was sitting in her castle in a daze, thinking about what happened before. She felt that it happened too suddenly, which was a bit difficult for her to accept, "Oh, how could such a good person die?"

As for Yang Han, he didn't know what happened here at all, and after the sleeping old man threw Yang Han down, he also believed that Yang Han was already dead, and he could directly enter the tomb under the tower through the void.

In a dark and quiet place, a soul is slowly condensing, dissipating at first, and finally condensing into a group, and then slowly forming a human body.

When the soul opens its eyes and thinks of everything that happened before its death, it asks, "Where am I?"

The person who spoke was none other than Yang Han's soul. His soul condensed again, and even he himself didn't know what was going on.

Yang Han, who had a weak soul, could only think simply at the moment and was unable to try to control his surroundings. However, he soon discovered that the place he was in was a bit familiar.

"This place?" Yang Han became suspicious, then saw a door in front of him, so he walked out, and was shocked when he came outside the door.

Because the place he is in is not somewhere, nor is it a strange place, but inside the strange snail. That strange snail was the key to the thief's forbidden area back then, and it was also a sacred object.

There are three doors in the strange snail. One door is for storing things. The other door is where Yang Han cultivates his spiritual consciousness. Yang Han has been unable to enter the third door. Only when he walked out now did he realize that he had entered from the third door.

Coming out of a door.

"What's going on?" Yang Han became suspicious, so he walked in again with a weak soul.

I found it very easy, just like entering a thin film. It was completely different from when I first tried to enter.

"What's going on? Could it be that the third door is where souls come in?" Yang Han became more and more confused as he thought about it, so he went back and forth a few times to make sure that the soul could go back and forth inside, and then he stopped.

Wanting to figure out what was going on, Yang Han began to try to walk back and forth through the door and study it carefully. After studying for about half a day, Yang Han discovered that his soul recovery ability was faster inside the door than outside.

So Yang Han entered the door, where his soul was condensed just now, and slowly stayed there, and his body's soul became stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until Yang Han's soul was fully formed that Yang Han stood up again and began to study the space inside the third door.

"I have to control this strange snail and figure out what's going on." Yang Han thought for a while, then tried to contact the strange snail.

After about a while, the strange snail transmitted all the information to Yang Han's mind.

Yang Han made a preliminary analysis and found that after his soul dissipated, it did not disappear completely, but was absorbed by the strange snail. Only then did he save his soul, and then slowly condensed his soul, which also had the function of repairing the soul.

Thinking that the third door behind the strange snail was so magical, Yang Han was overjoyed. From now on, he would say that he was immortal. No matter who destroyed his soul, he could be condensed here and then resurrect his soul.

Thinking of this, Yang Han felt extremely excited and unbelievable.

"This snail is so powerful, who invented it!" Yang Han couldn't help but admire the power of this snail at this moment. If the first door is about collecting things, it feels like it has no effect. The second door is about powerful spiritual consciousness and cultivating spiritual consciousness.

It is a good place for consciousness, and the third door is a place to restore the soul.

After sorting it out, Yang Han regarded the tower as an invincible existence, more powerful than the tower. After all, the tower had to be controlled by himself, and the strange snail had the function of actively collecting the owner's soul.

"Why didn't the souls of the owners who used this strange snail gather here?" Yang Han was suspicious, wondering why the owners who used these snails didn't survive.

As soon as Yang Han finished asking, a stream of information came into Yang Han's mind, as if the strange snail began to become more humane. When Yang Han wanted to know something, information would be passed to him.

After reading the information, Yang Han showed an expression of surprise one by one. After reading it, he said, "So that's it. No wonder they don't have any inventory. It turns out that the soul condensed here can only survive for ten days. If it exceeds ten days, the soul will die."

Dissipated."

Thinking of this, Yang Han quickly thought of a way to leave this strange snail first, and then merge with his body.

"My body should still be there, right?" Yang Han was deeply afraid of what happened to his body. After all, his body was one of his most important assets. If it was gone, it would be a huge loss.

So I tried to contact the strange snail, and found that my body was lying quietly in the void at this moment, and I didn't know where it was.

But I can be sure that my body still exists. "That's great, my body is still playing with it, just in time to take it in." Yang Han thought for a while and tried to control the strange snail to absorb his body in the same way as the control tower.

Suddenly, Yang Han used his spiritual consciousness to notice that the snail outside had suddenly grown in size, like a big trumpet, and he took his body inside.

Seeing the appearance of the snail becoming bigger, Yang Han said that when he got the strange snail, the old man with blue eyebrows kept asking about the whereabouts of the strange snail. The description at that time was indeed the scene of the snail becoming bigger now." Could it be that people in the past just misunderstood the strange snail?

A snail can grow bigger to deal with people?" Yang Han thought it was entirely possible.

But why should we deal with people like this? Yang Han thought about it carefully and thought of a possibility, so he hurried to the first door and found that his body was here at the moment. "So that's it, I said the first door shouldn't be there.

It will be worse than the other two doors. It turns out that the first door has the ability to absorb. The magic weapons and other items outside should be absorbed here instead of being put in." Yang Han said suspiciously.

However, Yang Han's soul time was limited, and he had to quickly integrate into his body, so he closed his eyes and began to try to integrate. "Damn it, my body has been stiff for too long." Yang Han found that his body had been stiff for too long and was cold. Although he entered it at this moment,

, but cannot be controlled.

Yang Han knew that this was the result of the body and soul not being able to reach a perfect state.

This takes time, Yang Han's time is limited, he must complete it within ten days, which is too short for him, but this strange snail has a limit, it must be completed within ten days, otherwise the soul in the strange snail will disappear.

After thinking about it, Yang Han only thought of the tower, but the tower, Yang Han found that after entering the strange snail, the tower did not listen to him. "What on earth is going on?" Yang Han never lost control of the tower.

Although he tried hard, it was like he was on strike at this moment, which made Yang Han very anxious.

Anxious Yang Han left his body and his soul walked around there, thinking of ways.

"The tower cannot be controlled at all, and the snail has a time limit on the soul. What should we do? It would be great if the snail had the ability of the tower." Yang Han said anxiously.

Unexpectedly, the tower suddenly started to move, which made Yang Han very happy. However, he found that it was not under his control. No matter how he operated, there was no response. Instead, the tower was getting bigger. This made Yang Han shocked, "What's going on?"

What?"

Not only did the Tower of Babel not listen to him, but it actually grew bigger and was about to burst the strange snail. Yang Han was shocked and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the tower suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"No way? Why did it disappear?" The disappearance of the Tower of Babel seemed to stimulate Yang Han's nerves. This was his most powerful magic weapon. From the time he got the tower to now, he didn't know how many times he had saved his life.

Now it suddenly disappeared. Yang Han found the strange snail more and more strange, so he calmed down and muttered, "It should understand what I mean. I'll try to communicate.'

So Yang Han tried to communicate with the strange snail. When he heard the answer, Yang Han was dumbfounded. "I was eaten!" Yang Han said angrily.

A strange snail eats the tower? What kind of logic is this? Moreover, the defense of the tower is very strong. Even space cracks can withstand it, but it has no effect. It was actually eaten by a snail.

Yang Han didn't believe it, so he continued to research. When some information came to Yang Han's mind one by one, Yang Han understood that the tower had indeed been eaten, and that it had grown bigger just now because of the tower's independent resistance.

This undoubtedly made Yang Han unbelievable, and he cursed angrily, "You foodie."

Who knows, the snail was angry or wanted to prove something, so he threw Yang Han into a place. Yang Han's soul and body entered a place, but it was very bright here, and a woman came over. He was surprised to see

With Yang Han.
Chapter completed!