Versatile Mage: Guqin Romance

Chapter 12 The key to the abyss
Fang Han had no intention of stopping and said goodbye to Jiang Rui.

"Little brother, take care. We can cooperate with you again in the future on entrusted tasks." Jiang Rui said.

He understood that this little brother was worth making friends with, and he could calmly kill the undead in the face of danger.

This son has good character and strength.

"Okay, goodbye." After Fang Han said that, he stopped a car and left the outer city wall.

After a while, in the courtyard residence.

Fang Han was really tired, so he climbed to the second floor, entered the room, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was dark.

Fang Han ordered a sumptuous dinner to reward himself. Finally, he was full and felt extremely satisfied.

The magic energy is restored, the spirit is no longer tired, the body is warm, and I lie back on the chair, feeling refreshed.

At night, Fang Han returned to the house and meditated. After killing the bone blade skeleton, the remaining soul was taken into the body, and there was finally movement in the abyss tomb in the dantian.

For ten years, the abyss tomb has stood in his dantian. Whenever the night falls, it is surrounded by black light and looks extremely mysterious.

Back then, fate tricked people, and Fang Han traveled through the endless cold universe and came to the magical world. This abyss tomb was hidden in the Dantian and followed him.

This is a secret, and like the bronze guqin, it is one of the reasons why Fang Han left the Mu family in the Demon City.

In the ancient capital, there were hordes of undead here. Fang Han once wanted to use the death energy of the ancient capital as the key to open the abyss tomb, but there was no movement.

He tried countless methods but failed to crack the secret.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all. He was immersed in the Dantian and couldn't get out, and he couldn't get in.

There are twists and turns, but I didn't expect that the key point is the soul of a living being after death.

He didn't know what secrets this abyss tomb contained, whether it was good or bad, he didn't know at all.

This is Fang Han's doubt.

Fang Han sat quietly on the bed and thought deeply.Finally, he made a decision, what was supposed to come would eventually come.

No matter whether the ancient gods and demons in the abyss tombs will revive again, whether there are still groups of corpses, whether it is a help or a threat, he will have to face it.

Thinking of this, Fang Han closed his eyes and remained motionless. His mental power surged and enveloped the dark light in his dantian.

The jet-black light group was touched, trembling crazily, glowing, and filled with black mist.

For a moment, Fang Han was wrapped in black light, which was hazy.

The black light was misty, like a very thick fog, submerging Fang Han. From a distance, there was a mass of black gas steaming there.

Indistinctly, a rumbling sound came.

A majestic aura came out overwhelmingly, and a terrifying space gap appeared in the room.

At the same time, the cold atmosphere in the house dissipated, leaving a faint afterimage.

……

Abyss tombs, the world is still vast.

There is no pure land here, just a land of ruins and tombs with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, devoid of life and lifeless.

Tall tombs stand in the center of the abyss tombs, looking particularly eye-catching in the moonlight.

There are low small tombs on the periphery of the tall tombs. The small tombs are unobtrusive, and each of them is a simple small earthen bag that is almost flush with the ground.

There is a big star shining with subtle light in the sky. It is huge and boundless, with a sense of vicissitudes and the breath of endless years. It is silent and slowly turning.

It seemed to be very close to the ground, and the moonlight radiated from there, spreading over this desolate and somewhat desolate land.

Fang Han came here.

He looked at the forest of tombs in front of him, filled with doubts.

Scenes from the past came to mind, the gods and demons of the past disappeared, the black death energy no longer surged out from the tomb, and the monstrous waves also dissipated.Fang Han searched carefully over and over again in the abyss tomb, but found nothing. Apart from him, there was no sign of life at all.

In the empty, dark abyss tomb, only the monotonous footsteps echoed. Other than that, the world was silent and there was no sound at all.

Finally, when the road came to an end, Fang Han felt a strange wave, misty, and strange mist shrouding the front.

Fang Han stepped over, and the next moment, he was confused, passed through the barrier, and finally returned to the starting point again.

"Is there a limit?" Fang Han looked around.

The outside of the abyss tomb is shrouded in fog. Once you step out, time and space will change and you will return to the starting point.

Fang Han shook his head. It seems that this method will not work. Has the power of the abyss tomb been lost, leaving only the broken earth and dry tombs?

Time passed and Fang Han sighed. He was speechless. When he first entered, he had a burning desire to peek into this place and find out the truth, but now he could only stare at the groups of graves in a daze!

Suddenly, Fang Han seemed to recall something, his heart moved, and he looked up at the sky.

Fang Han watched carefully and finally saw a dark green remnant next to the big star.

Fang Han used his mental power to pull it, and the remaining soul fell down and jumped beside him, but there was still no change in the tomb.

"Maybe the time has not come yet. Find an opportunity to continue collecting the remaining souls or essences and see what changes can be made." Fang Han pondered, letting go of his mental power, and the dark green remaining souls returned to the big star again.

Fang Han thought and left here.

At night, the starry sky shines brightly.

Returning to the house, Fang Han closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged, and meditated. He wanted to seize all the time to practice, kill the demons, and solve the mystery that had troubled him for ten years.

Practicing tonight, Fang Han felt very special, different from before.

The guqin towering in the spiritual world emitted soft moonlight and fell on his stardust, wisp after wisp, extremely cold.

His star seemed to be being washed, becoming more transparent, glowing with a mysterious halo, and evolving slightly!

After finishing the meditation, Fang Han found that he was full of energy and extremely comfortable.

"This feeling……"

Fang Han looked a little excited as he stood up and played a note. The note vibrated at a high frequency and caused a sharp wind sound.

This let him know that his phonological magic had been amazingly improved.

“There’s a big problem with the bronze guqin!”

Fang Han sacrificed the bronze guqin, which was like a intercepted silver light shining brightly in the darkness.

Under the moonlight, Fang Han repeatedly observed that the guqin had changed, and some of the damage had been repaired. It was no longer primitive, but had a charm of its own.

Moreover, he discovered that something like mist and rays of light were flowing inside the guqin.

This is the treasure.

Guqin can not only restore and enhance mental power, but also use the aftertaste it restores to help Fang Han improve the basic power of music magic.

In the case where the power of musical magic skills can only be increased through mental power.Using the guqin, the power of musical magic is increased by 10%.

This 10% is enough for him to stand proudly at the same level!

As he continues to understand, the bronze guqin continues to revive and recover, and the mystery is gradually unfolding towards Fang Han.

Practice overnight.

The next day, the early morning light shone across the entire courtyard.

Fang Han stretched hard and found that the effect of Guqin practice was even better, which made him happy.

(End of this chapter)