Tomin in The Alien World

C1893 Final volume



C1893 Final volume

0Final Volume Chapter VIII    

    

When Jin Xuan quietly arrived at the Dongfang Mansion, it was already midnight. At this time, the night was quiet, the entire Dongfang Mansion was silent. She hid under a wall and listened quietly for a while. When she didn't hear anything, she jumped up onto the wall.    

    

The spirit armor on Jin Xuan's body had long been painted black, and she laid on the high walls without moving. In the pitch black night, she really looked like she had merged with the walls of the courtyard.    

    

She threw the small stone that was in her hand out. The small stone hit the green stone surface of the road in the courtyard, causing a light 'pa' sound to ring out.    

    

Jin Xuan squinted her eyes and used her power to look around. After a while, she confirmed that there was no one around and lightly jumped over from the wall.    

    

Although Jin Xuan had vowed and did not care about, in reality, she did not dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness or luck. If the other party were to sense that she was in a tight encirclement, it would be very difficult for her to escape.    

    

It wasn't Jin Xuan's first time in the Dongfang Mansion, so she was fairly familiar with the environment inside.    

    

She raised her legs and lowered her feet, slowly approaching the hall along the courtyard wall. The Dongfang Mansion Hall had now become Dongfang Ye's mourning hall. If she wanted to examine the corpse, she had to sneak into the hall.    

    

She had only taken a few steps when she heard footsteps in front of her. Some of them said in a coarse voice, "Brothers, keep your spirits up. It's not peaceful in the city right now. We can't let the thieves infiltrate!"    

    

Hearing that, Jin Xuan immediately frowned. She could tell that the person who spoke was the third disciple of Dong Fang Ye Huai, Chu Xiong. This person was very strong, and was one of the top disciples in Dongfang Wenyi.    

    

If he were to come, with Chu Xiong's spiritual force, she would have noticed her Spirit Pressure. Thinking about it, Jin Xuan reacted quickly. She immediately took off the Spirit Armor on her body, revealing her tight black clothes, following that, she quickly took out her Spirit-dispersed Pill and swallowed it.    

    

Just as she finished dispersing her Spirit Pressure, a group of people walked over.    

    

The leader of the group was a tall and powerful man. She was at least 1.8 meters tall and weighed at least 200 pounds. As she walked, loud bangs could be heard. Jin Xuan quickly laid on the ground and burrowed into the grass.    

    

This person did not notice Jin Xuan's presence and swaggered in front of her. He only took a few steps before the man in the lead suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and frowned as he looked at the small stones on the bluestone path. Then, he raised his head and looked around to observe his surroundings.    

    

What a meticulous Chu Xiong. Although sshe looked big and strong, he was actually as meticulous as a thread. Jin Xuan subconsciously clenched her fists. As the saying goes, once everything was tidied up, it was not wrong for him to ask for directions, but she had forgotten to take care of the stone.    

    

The burly man looked around for a while and didn't find anything wrong. Then, he kicked some rocks off the road into the bushes and continued walking. Seeing that they had left, Jin Xuan, who was hiding in the bushes, heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

After confirming that she was already far away, she slowly stood up from the pile of grass. She became even more careful and stealthily walked towards the hall.    

    

Along the way, she met a few patrolling disciples. Luckily Jin Xuan's reaction was fast and his movements were nimble enough, but she managed to avoid them safely.    

    

She walked into the treasury, and walked from the rear courtyard of Dongfang Mansion to the main hall of the front courtyard for nearly an hour. As she approached the hall, she hid in a dark corner and looked around.    

    

There were Domestic Servant guarding outside the hall and there were disciples guarding inside the hall as well. It was just that it was already late in the night, so whether it was the Domestic Servant outside or the disciples inside, all of them were exhausted and were dozing off.    

    

Jin Xuan thought for a moment and quickly made her judgement in her heart. Then she went around to the side of the hall, jumped up, and rose into the air. With both hands on the eaves, she flipped her waist and her eyes upward, silently standing on the roof of the hall.    

    

She took two deep breaths on the eaves, then inched closer to the hall door. After reaching the top of the door, he took out another stone from his clothes and threw it at the ground in the distance.    

    

Pow! When Shi Ziteng landed on the ground, he made a light sound. The Domestic Servant who were still in a daze suddenly jolted awake, raising their heads to look for the sound.    

    

It was just that the sky was dark, so they couldn't clearly see anything. The few of them looked at each other and walked forward at the same time.    

    

Taking advantage of the time that they were leaving, Jin Xuan silently descended from the roof and, like a ghost, flashed into the hall.    

    

There were quite a number of people in the hall, and they were all Dongfang Wenyi's disciples. However, none of them were clear-headed. All of them knelt on the mat and had already fallen asleep with their heads down.    

    

It could not be said that they did not have any filial piety towards Dongfang Wenyi, but that they had spent all their time running around. No matter how strong their spiritual force was, it was impossible for them to stay awake for several days in a row.    

    

After Jin Xuan entered, she moved past the disciples like a gust of wind and went into the rear of the spirit hall, where the coffin was.    

    

There were only two white candles here, emitting a faint light. In this large space, it was pitch black, with a huge coffin placed in the center.    

    

On the wall behind the coffin, there was a portrait of the first mate. The atmosphere here was even more terrifying than outside, making one's hair stand on end.    

    

Jin Xuan was not afraid, she slowly walked to the coffin, placed both hands on the lid, and with a slight push, the lid moved. She heaved a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that the coffin's lid hadn't been fixed, otherwise it would have taken her quite a bit of effort to open it!    

    

She tried her best not to make a sound as she slowly opened the lid of the coffin. Dongfang Ye Huai's coffin was made of red wood, and even the lid of the coffin had to be around a hundred kilograms. Jin Xuan only used her hands to lift the lid, and then gently set it aside.    

    

Jin Xuan peeked her head into the coffin and saw the corpse of the Great Clan Elder Dong Fang Ye Huai. Her face was pale white, her eyes shut tight, and there was a copper coin between her lips.    

    

She took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, and bowed towards Dongfang Yeyue's corpse. She thought to herself, "Elder Dongfang, please forgive my rudeness. I can only do this to prove my senior's innocence."    

    

While thinking, she stretched out her hands to unbutton the collar of Dong Fang Ye Huai's shirt. At this moment, a muffled bang sounded from outside. Jin Xuan's body trembled, he did not know what was happening outside.    

    

In the mourning hall outside, two Spirit Arrow flew in and shot away the two candles on the altar.    

    

The disciples who were guarding the spirit gate suddenly woke up. Seeing the two shining Spirit Arrow nailed onto the table, the faces of everyone present changed drastically.    

    

"Who is it?" How dare you sneak attack my master's mourning hall! " The head disciple, Zhong He, roared and pulled out his sword to rush out. But when he looked around outside, he couldn't see any signs of thieves.    

    

The other disciples also followed along. They kept looking around and asked, "Eldest Brother, who ambushed the mourning hall?"    

    

Zhong He slowly shook his head. He was the first one who rushed out, but in the end, he did not even see the shadow of his opponent. He asked the servant guarding the door: "Who put the cold arrow in the mourning hall?"    

    

The servants were also scared silly. They blankly shook their heads, indicating that they did not see clearly either. Seeing that, Zhong He stomped his feet, and shouted: "Chase after him now! No matter what, we must not let the thieves escape! "    

    

"Yes!" "Eldest Brother!" The disciples were filled with indignation, all of them agreed, and acted as though they were going to chase out, but Zhong He suddenly remembered something, and anxiously called for them: "Wait!"    

    

"Eldest Brother, what's wrong?"    

    

"This is strange. Who would be so bored as to risk sneaking into the manor and shooting two cold arrows without harming anyone and then running away?" Zhong He muttered to himself for a moment, and suddenly said: "Quick! Quickly go and take a look at Master's coffin! Let's not fall for the thief's trap of luring us out of the mountain! "    

    

At this time, Zhong He came up with an idea. Hearing his words, all the disciples shuddered. Without saying anything further, they swarmed towards the back of the mourning hall.    

    

Jin Xuan, who was behind them, heard their conversation clearly. She cursed inwardly, she was going to be exposed! She did not have time to think about it further, let alone examine the corpse. She hastily took out Spirit-gathering Pill and stuffed it into her mouth, following that, she released her Spirit Qi and covered her Spirit Armor.    

    

The disciples rushed over quickly, while Jin Xuan ran out even faster, before anyone could even reach the door, Jin Xuan had already shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.    

    

"Huh?" However, the sudden appearance of a living person at the place where the coffin was placed frightened the disciples quite a bit. Quite a few of them cried out in fear as they retreated, almost falling to the ground.    

    

Jin Xuan did not care about their reactions, she passed through the dumbstruck crowd and ran out of the mourning hall.    

    

"You scoundrel! How dare you barge into my master's mourning hall?! Stay here for me!" Zhong He stood at the entrance of the spirit hall and waved the sword in his hand, aimed at his head and fiercely slashed down.    

    

Jin Xuan's reaction was extremely fast. Her body was like a mudfish as she crawled under Zhong He's armpit and jumped out of the mourning hall.    

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The Domestic Servant outside wanted to stop Jin Xuan, but the latter did not even look at them and jumped into the air, directly onto the roof.    

    

Her speed was fast, so were the disciples of Dong Fang Ye Huai's. The rest of the disciples followed suit, and jumped up to the rooftops as well. At the same time, Zhong He's Spiritual Chaos was unleashed in front of Jin Xuan.    

    

Seeing that he had made a move, how could Jin Xuan dare to be careless? She retracted her hand and unsheathed the sword behind her waist, and at the same time, used Spirit Chaos to deal with him.    

    

As the head disciple of Dongfang Ye Huai, Zhong He's cultivation was not much weaker than Jin Xuan's. Their skills met in the air, causing crackling sounds and powerful Qi to shoot out in all directions, causing cracks to appear on the roof tiles.    

    

This thief was such a powerful Spiritual Martial Force! Zhong He was secretly shocked, he shouted: "Try taking another attack from me!" As he spoke, he circulated his spirit energy and unleashed Blood Soul Chase.    

    

Jin Xuan was unwilling to be entangled with him for long, she took a deep breath and released Spiritual Transformation of Armor, causing gigantic wings to grow on her back. With a flap, she had already soared into the sky, just in time to avoid Zhong He's Spirit Thorn s.    

    

"Let's see where you can run to now!" All the disciples called out to each other, and then, they threw out the spirit swords in their hands, flying towards Jin Xuan.    

    

If there were only two spirit swords, Jin Xuan would have been able to dodge them, but if there were ten more flying swords, no matter how fast Jin Xuan was, he would not be able to escape safely.    

    


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