Chapter 960 The soul of King Seiwu of Wuzhou!
Logically speaking, the coldness of the above-mentioned ice spirit stones, coupled with the hard material as hard as iron, is impossible to melt.
But as the ice coffin made of this top-grade ice spirit stone loosened, it seemed as if the ice had encountered heat, and it began to drip down!
Ye Ling was breaking the ban and heard the sound of water droplets. Then he looked down and couldn't help but be surprised!
"The ice coffin actually began to melt! Could it be that I loosened the ban on the ice coffin? This is too strange!"
When Ye Ling thought of this, he did not delve into it and still focused on cracking the ban formation of the ice coffin.
Just as he broke the ice coffin halfway, the ice coffin suddenly cracked and a crack broke out!
A silver light flashed through the gap! Gradually, it condensed into a phantom over the ice coffin. It turned out to be a child, looking only six or seven years old, dancing with all his hands!
Ye Ling was shocked when he saw it. This was obviously a child's soul! If it were the soul, the aura emitted should be very strong, and it would not be this faint phantom.
I saw that the child's soul body was at a loss at the beginning, as the phantom gradually condensed, and he also showed a clear intention in his eyes. He saw Ye Ling next to the ice coffin at a glance!
The child's soul suddenly showed a fierce look and screamed: "Who disturbed my dream? Who are you? Are you here to assassinate me? Do you know who I am!"
Ye Ling heard his tender voice, her breasts and awesome, and she was also very mad and fierce. At the same time, she used her spiritual sense to scan it and noticed that the child's soul was very weak. She couldn't help but feel curious and asked calmly: "You little child, what else do you call me? Do you know how long have you been buried in the ground? It's been two or three thousand years! You are a soul now. If I hadn't opened the ban on this ice coffin, you would have been buried under the ground now, dark and sunny, and will sink forever!"
The child's soul looked down at the ice coffin that had a crack, and then looked at himself, and then realized that something was wrong with him! It was indeed a wisp of soul!
The child screamed: "Ah! Am I dead? Whoever got a thousand swords buried me in the ice coffin! Open the ice coffin quickly and I want to see how my body is?"
Speaking of this, the child's soul voice became trembling. He really couldn't accept everything in front of him. It seemed that he had just had a good dream, but after waking up, it was like this!
Ye Ling looked at him with sympathy. If the overflowing soul was an old man or an adult, Ye Ling might be more cautious and vigilant.
But now he is just a little child. His expression is not as fake. It seems that he has really been sleeping underground for two or three thousand years before he can see the light of day again. It is really miserable!
So although Ye Ling was wary, he continued to crack the ice coffin ban formation and constantly analyzed and deduced it.
Now there are cracks in the ice coffin, and the remaining ban formation is no longer so difficult to crack. After a few incense sticks, Ye Ling unsealed the seal one by one.
The child's soul body was floating around the ice coffin, so anxious that he wanted to urge Ye Ling, but seeing that he was concentrating and orderly breaking the ban, he finally resisted the urge.
Until the ban was fully opened, the child's soul wanted to push the ice coffin open, but he did not have the power. He could not shake it after trying it several times.
Ye Ling sighed, used his magic power, waved his sleeves, and opened the ice coffin.
The moment the ice coffin opened, there was only a child's bone in the entire coffin, which was as smooth as ice jade.
Seeing this scene, Ye Ling was certainly expecting it. After all, two or three thousand years have passed, and the child's soul has almost dissipated, not to mention that his body has long turned into a corpse.
But judging from the corpse, the child's bones were surprised when he was alive. It was supposed to be the ice spirit root, with excellent qualifications, and he practiced the ice-based method. It seemed to be a body refining technique. Even the bones were so strong and so crystal clear after thousands of years.
And the child's soul could not accept this reality at all. He hugged his corpse and cried loudly, heartbroken.
Ye Ling sighed: "The dead are gone, and you don't have to be too sad and sad! Although your body is gone, you have a soul-savage body and live tenaciously to this day. If you hadn't been sleeping in the ice coffin for so long, otherwise you would have lost your soul! Tell me, who are you? When did you die? I think it was your tribe member. When did you die, you thought you were dead. Then he put you in the ice coffin and buried it underground until today!"
The child cried for a long time and finally choked and said, "I only remember that I am from Wuzhou. I have lived in Wuzhou since I was a child, inherited the title of the former king and was named King Xiwu!"
Ye Ling nodded: "So that's it. I didn't expect that you had such a history at such a young age. Ling Zun's title is quite high. I believe the entire Wuzhou belongs to your family!"
Ye Ling was shocked when he heard the child's soul telling his origin. He knew that this place was the territory of Wuzhou. The one who now controls the power of Wuzhou is the Wuzhou government, and the Moyun Village rose under the power of Wuzhou government and occupied a sphere of influence within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
This child inherited his father's title and claimed to be King Seiwu. He was the prince of Wuzhou two or three thousand years ago. He was respected by all the people. But I don't know what has anything to do with the current Wuzhou government?
The child's soul was unthinking: "Of course, my family has been guarding Wuzhou for generations, and the fief is the territory of Wuzhou. Not only my father, but my grandfather and even his ancestors all guarded Wuzhou. I am supreme in Wuzhou!"
The child was quite proud of his words. Ye Ling couldn't bear to attack him, so he nodded and said, "I believe! Wuzhou is now controlled by the forces of the Wuzhou government. I think it should be a descendant of your tribe. Now two or three thousand years have passed, and it should have gone through hundreds of generations of inheritance! If the Wuzhou government learned that your soul is still in the world, it might lead you back to your ancestral home!"
"But there is another situation. Look at your weak appearance now, the Wuzhou officials may not be willing to regard you as the lord of Wuzhou. After all, this matter is too incredible! If you go to the Wuzhou government and people refuse to recognize you or have a ghost prince on your head, then you will be miserable! Do you understand what I mean?"
Chapter completed!