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After some analysis, Master Li came to the conclusion that a mysterious master had forcibly sealed the broken book. Haihua also agreed with this conclusion. He hoped that this was true and that the broken book would disappear forever.

Regarding the three-dimensional space they had experienced, Mr. Li said that he had never heard of such a thing. According to his analysis, there should be more than one Black Earth West. As for why they were able to return to the real world so smoothly, Mr. Li thought it might be related to their personal wishes. In other words, the owner who created this three-dimensional space chose to throw them back to the real world from the three-dimensional space because their destructive power was too strong. Simply put, the master was afraid of the uncle and nephew because of the scolding.

After listening to the analysis of their master Mr. Li, Haihua and his uncle Chen Di looked at each other, and a strange feeling surged in their hearts.

"Master, if there really is a mysterious master who sealed that broken book, does that mean there is a bigger secret hidden behind that book?" Haihua asked with a frown.

Mr. Li nodded and said solemnly, "It is very likely. If there is more than one volume of the Black Soil Book, Su Yangyang's book is the first volume, and the statue's book may be the second volume. Then the things involved may be even more complicated."

"I got some news these days. Someone named Song Sijin has been to the secondary ternary space."

Haihua smiled bitterly: "That's right, we almost couldn't get out. Fortunately, Master, your analysis makes sense, otherwise we really don't know how to explain all this."

The three masters and apprentices discussed it again, but still could not come to a definite conclusion. Although Haihua and his uncle Chen Di had temporarily gotten rid of the troubles of the three-dimensional space, they still had an inexplicable fear of the mysterious black soil and the sealed broken book.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Li, the two returned to Cuiyuan and entered the study. Haihua wrote the three words "Mozi Sect" on the case card. Haihua's mind kept emerging with various experiences in the three-dimensional space. Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be a strange breath flowing in the room.

Haihua sat up alertly and called out his uncle's name softly. His uncle Chen Di also woke up instantly, and the two of them looked around the room nervously.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared in the corner of the room like a ghost. Haihua and Chen Di were shocked and subconsciously took a defensive posture.

The shadow gradually revealed its figure. It turned out to be a mysterious man covered in a black robe. He could not see his appearance clearly. The mysterious man said in a hoarse voice: "You should not touch things that do not belong to you."

Haihua widened his eyes and asked bravely, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The mysterious man snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you must stop tracking down Heituxi, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

After saying that, the mysterious man disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind. Haihua and his uncle Chen Di looked at each other, their hearts filled with shock and confusion.

"Who is this mysterious man?" Uncle Chen Di muttered to himself.

Haihua shook his head: "I don't know, little uncle, do you think this man looks like the guardian in the three-dimensional space?"

The uncle was silent for a while. "He was wearing an ugly mask, but his voice and figure were exactly the same. He disappeared like smoke. It seems that he is just like the monsters in Journey to the West, who like to turn into black smoke and escape. He played with the leftovers of others, and he is still so arrogant in front of grandpa?"

"Uncle, he can also freely enter and exit the three-dimensional space. He can even collect information immediately if we mention Mozi Sect or Black Four Earths. Is this called a super hearing? Damn, don't be so scary." Haihua was shocked by his own analysis. "He seems to know a lot about Black Four Earths, and warned us not to pursue it further. It seems that the secret behind this is really not simple."

"Then what should we do?" Uncle Chen Di looked at Haihua with fear, his voice trembling: "I'm a prospective father, and I have to live to see my future child! Besides, my movie investment hasn't paid off yet, I don't want to die like this!" As he spoke, he grabbed his hair in despair, but quickly let go of his hands, as if he realized his own gaffe.

He gnashed his teeth and cursed: "Investigation is bullshit, who wants to know your secrets? This is not a place for beauties and delicacies. It's full of ugly monsters, which makes me sick. There's not even a piece of yellow croaker or any valuable goods. What's the point of us wanting to know your secrets?"

Haihua was amused by his uncle: "Haha, uncle, now that you say that, I really don't have any desire to go to the Three Dimensional Space again. Those rats go to the tombs to seek wealth, and we seek loneliness. Also, this man in black robes doesn't want to be harassed or missed by humans."

"The main reason is that it's too poor. If there is a gold mine, it would be worth taking the risk again, hehehe." Uncle Chen Di concluded.

Haihua was silent for a while before saying, "Master has also advised us to stay away from them. Even he, a fellow descendant of the Mozi Sect, is unwilling to pay attention to them. So we should not care about this matter and forget about it."

Uncle Chen Di nodded in agreement. Then, he complained that he had to pay for the treatment of his injuries, and lamented that he was more wronged than Dou E. Finally, the uncle stood up and prepared to leave, saying that thinking about these troubles gave him a headache, and he wanted to go back to sleep first.

Haihua stood up and personally escorted his uncle to the Curtain Wind Corridor, and then he returned to the East Wing. Da Huihui didn't know where to go, so Haihua decided to treat the knife wound again, change the bandage, and take a nap. He had rested for three days, and felt like he was running for his life every day. His legs felt like they were coated with lead. He was so tired.

He tossed and turned for a long time before Haihua fell into a daze. In his dream, he came to the three-dimensional space again, and there was a strange atmosphere all around. He saw the man in black standing not far away, looking at him coldly, but not saying a word.

Haihua suddenly woke up, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He sat up, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down. He looked at the time and it was only a little after 1 o'clock. He was bored and decided to catch up on some sleep.

This time, he felt as if his soul was forcibly pulled into a strange world - the three-dimensional space - by a mysterious and powerful force.

At the same time, his uncle Chen Di also woke up from his sleep and looked at him sleepily. Haihua turned pale with fear and shouted in panic: "What the hell! Uncle, how did we get in again?"

Uncle Chen Di's sleepiness was instantly scared away, and he said in horror: "You ask me, who should I ask?" He opened his eyes wide, his face full of confusion and fear, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Fuck, is this going to end?" Uncle Chen Di roared angrily, his voice full of despair and helplessness. His expression was distorted, revealing an unspeakable pain and frustration.

This strange space made them feel helpless and confused. They didn't know how to leave here, nor did they know what terrible things would happen next. Uncle Chen Di became more and more excited, and his roar echoed throughout the three-dimensional space, carrying endless fear and anger.