This time, he rushed for about three hundred meters, and then he stopped.

Because, when he arrived at the bottom of the lake, he saw the scene at the bottom of the lake.

It's exactly the same as the scene he saw before.

An altar stood quietly here, with a red-haired man with red eyes locked on it. The man's red hair was extremely elegant. From a distance, it looked like a burning fire, very magical.

At this moment, the man was raising his head and looking at him with a smile. He looked at Han Yang, who was a hundred meters away, opened his mouth slightly, and smiled: "You are here!"

It was as if he knew that Han Yang would definitely come down, there was no trace of surprise on his face.

"I knew you would come down!"

As he said that, he suddenly sighed and said lightly: "If I remember well, no one has been here for more than a hundred years!"

Han Yang's nerves were very tense at this moment and he didn't dare to be careless at all. He could feel that the red-haired man in front of him was extremely dangerous.

This was a completely subconscious feeling, and the whole place was filled with an evil aura.

Han Yang finally knew where the pure energy and evil aura in this lake came from, yes, it was emitted from this man.

But for some reason, when Han Yang came here, he felt that the evil power had decreased a lot.

He was still standing a hundred meters away, looking at the red-haired man with a vigilant look.

Seeing this, the red-haired man smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. You are the first time you have entered here in a hundred years. Why not come down and chat with me! I have not spoken to anyone for a long time!"

Han Yang was unmoved and asked, "Who are you and why are you locked here?"

The red-haired man heard this and sighed, and said lightly: "This matter starts from a long time ago. If you are interested, I can tell you something!"

Han Yang frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Then you tell me!"

The red-haired man smiled, and a little thoughtful look appeared on his face. After a while, he sighed again, and then said, "A hundred years ago, there was a tribe called the Herd. One day, a magical child was born in this tribe. This child was born with a strange phenomenon, red all over, and his hair was also red, just like a burning flame, and his eyes were red! Because his appearance made the tribe's people feel very uneasy, so they said that this boy was an alien, so they discriminated against him since childhood, tried every means to torture him! But the boy survived! Until the boy was eighteen years old, the tribe's people believed the rumors and said that this boy would bring disaster to the tribe. So the elders of the tribe unanimously agreed to burn the boy to death!"

Hearing this, Han Yang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and complained in his heart that this story is too simple! He naturally guessed that the boy should be the man with red hair locked! The man with red hair paused and then said, "That innocent child is useless to beg for it. In the end, the tribe still wanted to burn him to death. They tied him to the cross, lit a flame, and prepared to burn him to death, but unexpectedly, at this time, the boy suddenly burst out with a terrible burst.

The strength broke free from the rope, so the elders of the tribe began to besiege him. Although the boy was gifted, unfortunately, he was not the opponent of these elders. In the end, they caught the boy, but they soon discovered that they could not kill the boy. Because this boy was immortal, they finally chose a cold lake and used a vicious formation to suppress the boy under forever, so that he would never see the sun and day and night, suffering from cold and lonely suffering!”

When he said this, he looked at Han Yang and said lightly: "That boy is me!"

Han Yang frowned and didn't say anything, but said in his heart, is this hard to see?

"What do you think after listening to my story?"

The red-haired man asked.

Han Yang's face changed slightly, and he snorted in his heart. It was such a vulgar story. But to be honest, he naturally didn't say it. After thinking about it, he said, "That red-haired boy is so pitiful. Those elders are simply too inhumane!"

The red-haired man's face changed suddenly, and then he looked at him and said, "You are right. All the elders have lost their human nature and trapped me in this ghost place, making me worse than death!"

As he said that, a series of shimmers suddenly burst out from his red eyes, looking at Han Yang and said, "Little brother, save me. As long as you are willing to save me, no matter what the conditions are, I can promise you, I can give you eternal power, and even, I can give you my immortal body!"

When Han Yang heard this, his face changed slightly, and strange colors flashed through his eyes.

Immortal Body, Damn, this is a good thing! If I could get it myself... the light in Han Yang's eyes was much hotter.

However, he is not a silly man. After listening to a little story, he was moved.

On the contrary, at this moment, his thoughts were that he would not believe what this guy said.

However, what happened to this immortal body?

This is what he is most interested in.

He immediately looked a little greedy in his eyes and asked, "Is the immortal body really?

Can you really never die?”

Seeing this, the red-haired man immediately smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise, I have been trapped here for thousands of years, so why are I still living well?"

Han Yang believed this a little, but he immediately asked, "Since you are immortal, your ability should be very big. Why are you trapped here?"

"This..." When the red-haired man heard this, his face suddenly turned a little angry, and anger burst out in his eyes. Yes, it was really a fire, but it should not be fire, but a red energy, which looked like flames.
Chapter completed!