Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Yes, those are all Chinese heroes. This island is not too far from the canyon. If we miss this opportunity, we may never have the chance to go in and look for them again."

Yan Heng sighed, his tone sad: "My eldest brother is also in this team. Before my parents died, their last words were to find him and bring him home."

"Actually, this is my personal request. It has nothing to do with the country. It's my selfish desire to bury them."

Su Chen nodded and said seriously, "Okay, I can promise you this, but I'm not too sure whether it's a ghost wall or not. I'll have to go there to get the answer."

"If you can't break it, professor, don't force it."

Yan Heng readily agreed: "No problem, then why don't you tell Miss Qin about this matter? If she disagrees, I'm worried that you two will quarrel."

"Haha, no, I won't hide it from her. Just tell her, but don't tell her about the Grand Canyon."

"Just say you're going out to take care of a matter with the Xuanmen sect, and when you're done, you can go home with her."

Su Chen came to Qin Wushuang's isolation room in the afternoon, briefly explained the situation, and said softly: "Wife, they have something they want me to check out, it has something to do with the supernatural."

"I guess it will take a while. Once I'm done with it and your quarantine is over, we can go home together then, okay?"

Qin Wushuang leaned in his arms, frowning a little worriedly as he heard the words: "Is there any danger?"

"At the moment, it doesn't seem like it. Even if it does, it's okay. I have a way to save my life and I'll be fine. I'll leave the spirit disc with you, and you can talk to me anytime."

"Well, this one won't be affected by magnetic fields. It's much more reliable than a cell phone."

Su Chen spoke in a relaxed tone. His current level of cultivation was much higher than in his previous life. In this world, no one except a demon god would pose any threat to him.

Qin Wushuang hummed: "Okay, then be careful, I'll wait for you here."

"Got it. You can keep the jade hairpin with you."

"I'm leaving."

Su Chen let go of the person, stood up, pinned the hairpin in her hair, turned around and left with a smile. When he went out, Professor Yan was already waiting there. He nodded when he saw him come out.

A group of people wore protective suits and wrapped themselves in them. They took a cruise ship to an island. It was called an island, but in fact it was just a lot of mountains and many large rift valleys.

All you can see are cold stones, with almost no green. In such a harsh environment, I don’t know how the team thirty years ago survived their last moments.

Professor Yan went up to the rocky island and looked at the rift valleys with tears in his eyes. He couldn't bear to think about how desperate his brother was before he died.

His voice choked. "Let's go and look for clues. See if there are any markings on the rocks. Teams usually leave behind subtle traces, so look carefully."

"Yes, Professor."

Lu Sheng stood beside Su Chen and didn't see the bag he was carrying. He was a little confused: "Master Su, you didn't bring your backpack."

"No, I brought it."

“…I didn’t see it.”

Su Chen patted his waist and a bag appeared out of thin air in his hand. The others stared at him with wide eyes, wondering if it was a magic trick and how he did it.

"You, how did you do this? Is this some kind of Xuanmen technique? It's amazing."

"No, it's a small purse for the space talisman. If you don't mind, you can leave the extra stuff here with me and I'll put it directly into the space."

Lu Sheng said politely, pushed the things he was carrying over, and said politely: "Thank you very much, this thing is really too heavy to carry."

Su Chen shook his head: "It's okay, let's go in and take a look."

Professor Yan walked in front, walking very slowly in the wind and sand, looking at the surrounding rocks from time to time, trying to find some familiar traces.

I walked under the rocks to take shelter from the wind. A man quickly came over with a shoe in his hand and said happily, "Look, Professor, I found this."

"I recognize these shoes. They were specially produced by the country for military purposes thirty years ago. They must have belonged to that unit. I found them at the entrance over there."

Professor Yan stood up quickly, his eyes moist. "Yes, these shoes are from thirty years ago. Let's go over there and take a look."

"Okay, Professor, go slower and be careful not to fall."

Su Chen followed behind and looked at the sand. He seemed to hear some rustling sound just now. Could it be an illusion? It seemed that no living creature could survive in this deserted place.

A dozen people walked towards the Great Rift Valley. There were towering cliffs on both sides. Not to mention getting out, you couldn't even see the end at a glance. You can imagine how high it was.

They walked for over half an hour, and a white mist slowly appeared in the canyon. Professor Yan's expression froze when he saw this. "Everyone, be careful. This white mist has caused all the equipment to fail before."

Su Chen took out a stack of amulets and handed one to each person, saying softly, "This is a amulet. Wearing it can protect you from evil spirits, but it won't protect you from physical attacks."

After everyone thanked them softly, they put them on.

Having seen the effect of the magical space talisman, they naturally knew that what Master Su gave them was not as simple as it looked, and there would be no harm in wearing it.

Soon the visibility became lower and lower, from ten meters to seven meters, five meters, three meters...

Professor Yan looked at Su Chen and said pleadingly, "Master Su, can we please continue to move forward?"