The Against Heaven

The Against Heaven
Chapter 71: Ghost Pavilion (1)



Nan Huairen told Li Han Tian mysteriously: “I heard there was a ghost there.”


“Because it is called the Ghost Pavilion, ghosts would be a normal thing. Without ghosts, how could it be called the Ghost Pavilion?” Li Han Tian laughed.


Looking at Li Han Tian without any anxiety, Nan Huairen jumped up anxiously and busily said: “Brother, I am not kidding you. There really are ghosts in that place! There really are ghosts there! If you don't believe me, you can ask my master!”


Protector Mo was also present. Hearing Nan Huairen, he pondered for a moment, and then he said: “The Ghost Pavilion is indeed ominous. It is better to be careful even though I have never heard of anyone dying in the Ghost Pavilion. I did hear that the first elder was seriously injured, suffering many losses there. Whether there are ghosts or not, the conclusion cannot be drawn, but there must be some unpleasant things in that place.”


“Ghost, yes.” Li Han Tian gazed in a distant direction, further away from afar, and he finally smiled cheerfully. He said: “If there is an actual ghost, I would prefer it, why should I be afraid of ghosts?”


At this moment, he could not help but smile and laugh out loud.


Nan Huairen, looking at his first brother, fell silent. Regarding these ominous ghosts, the others just wanted to escape, However, his first brother said that he liked them.


Nan Huairen was very concerned about Li Han Tian, and he still wanted to persuade him, yet his master, Protector Mo, gently shook his head, so he could only fall silent.


Protector Mo did not try to convince Li Han Tian. From his perspective, Li Han Tian already had an idea of his own. He believed that Li Han Tian's actions were not their concern.


In the end, Li Han Tian smiled and said to Nan Huairen: “Let's go! It's time to see the Ghost Pavilion!”


Nan Huairen had no other choice, and he had to give up on his fate. He followed Li Han Tian to see the Ghost Pavilion, but along the way, he muttered: “Brother, if you encounter a ghost, don't tell me I didn't warn you, there's a real ghost there.”


With Nan Huairen's continuous words like a married housewife, Li Han Tian could only smile.


In reality, the matter of Li Han Tian going to meditate in the Ghost Pavilion, all the disciples in the Heaven Ancient Sect had heard of it. As the Ghost Pavilion grew up, the disciples all shivered in fear.


A deathly pale disciple said: “Died half a year in the Ghost Pavilion? I wouldn't do it, even for a day. I would rather be punished in a frozen cave than in the Ghost Pavilion! ”


Another disciple shook his head and said: “Don't even mention the frozen cave, I'd rather go to the Dark Dry Valley than the Ghost Pavilion.”


Other disciples started talking: “Regarding the Ghost Pavilion, even Uncle Da Dan was afraid of it.”


The disciple continued: “Uncle Da Dan can be considered as the bravest person in our sect. Five years ago, he did not believe in evil occultism, so he bet with us to go to the Ghost Pavilion. The second day, the sun had not yet risen, and he fled and even peed on his pants out of fear.”


“ Little sister, reveal my flaws; do you want to be beaten?” A middle-aged man, who was standing at the side, glared at him and shouted. This middle-aged man looked extremely rude; it was clear that this person was an impolite person, Da Dan.


Although this disciple was glared at, there was another disciple who curiously asked: “Uncle, what happened at that time? What happened that night?”


This uncle, who was questioned by the disciples, gave up; he pondered for a moment, shook his head, and then he said: “The Ghost Pavilion has a ghost, a terrifying ghost; maybe not just one, but many many ghosts.”


A disciple curiously asked: “Li Han Tian will meditate in the Ghost Pavilion, how long do you think he can last?


Someone feels like gambling: “I'll bet that he won't make it through one night.”


Another disciple coldly scowled and said: “All night, hmph! From my point of view, I was worried that as soon as night fell, he would pee in his pants. The Ghost Pavilion is not only famous for its name, there must be ghosts in that place!”


Right now, many sect disciples were gossiping. They all said that there were ghosts there, but what kind of ghosts, no one knew.


In fact, regarding the Ghost Pavilion, even the protectors were afraid of it. The First Elder went to the Ghost Pavilion once, and he tried to use the Emperor merit law to suppress the ominous aura of the Ghost Pavilion. No one could believe that on the second day, the tired first elder walked out of the pavilion. He could not suppress the evil aura in the Ghost Pavilion.


Since then, no protector or disciple dared not know their own strength and venture into the Ghost Pavilion. Originally, the world spirit energy from this peak was quite good, but due to the rumors of the Ghost Pavilion, no one was willing to come to this peak to cultivate.


It was said that a few ten thousand years ago, the disciples of this peak formed their own branch. This peak used to prosper for generations. However, then it became haunted, this place started to decline until no disciples were willing to enter the place anymore.


When Li Han Tian stood at the peak, enjoying the view of the mountains and rivers in this area, inevitably he became serious. This fading scene was not only because no disciple was willing to go there, but one could feel a little uncomfortable; it was like something was below, exerting an evil energy.


In the past ten thousand years, all the past sect disciples thought this place was unpleasant; it seemed that this was not without reason.


Also standing beside Li Han Tian, Nan Huairen felt a chill behind his back, as if a ghost was staring at him. This made him goosebumps all of a sudden; if Li Han Tian were not with him, he would never be willing to go to this evil place.


Regaining his wits, Li Han Tian observed the large pavilion at the peak; the building named ‘Hantu’ Pavilion had already begun to rot. Looking at the pavilion before his eyes, he could only softly sigh.


The Ghost Pavilion was, in fact, meticulously crafted with many interesting charms. It was built on top of a peak; as if it was part of nature, causing others to feel that it and its peak were integrated into one.


From the decoration of the pavilion, it could be understood that the sect had appreciated it greatly in the past. Unfortunately, due to the ominous aura, the sect had to abandon it.


The Ghost Pavilion was not large in size, but it was extremely detailed; it could be praised for being beautifully refined. However, the pavilion was currently covered in dust and spider webs, as well as weeds and weeds. Even squirrels and wild birds consider this place as their home.


Entering the pavilion, stepping onto the floor made of ten thousand year old Jade Pine caused a creaking sound. Amidst the atmosphere inside, a coward would be scared to death; especially since there was the sound of bats running rampant, raising an evil atmosphere.


Protector Mo nostalgically said: “This place used to be an important place of the Heaven Ancient Sect, but unfortunately, it is now completely empty and destroyed.”


Not only did Protector Mo reminisce, even Li Han Tian's heart sighed softly. That year, on the long winding path of the Dao, before Immortal Emperor Min Ren brought forth the Will of Heaven and swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, within this pavilion, the, Li Han Tian used to teach the Dao zither to the little Min Ren!


Regarding this story, when he was still a Dark Eagle, he often teased Min Ren for his helplessness in playing the zither. If he had to become a harp player for his livelihood, Li Han Tian was afraid that he would starve to death.


Back in the days, Min Ren was about to ridicule Li Han Tian, he also could do nothing but laugh out loud.


Without Li Han Tian's orders, Protector Mo and Nan Huairen were busy cleaning the inside and outside of the Ghost Pavilion. After they finished, the pavilion looked much brighter, the dark atmosphere was partially swept away; however, even so, the pavilion still felt quite sinister.


After preparing all the daily necessities for Li Han Tian, they reported back to Li Han Tian.


After seeing the preparations from the two, Li Han Tian gently nodded his head; he finally said: “This is fine, however, I will sleep in the large hall; no need to prepare a special room for me. Also, Huairen, bring me the harp.”


“Sitar? What do you need the zither for? ” Hearing Li Han Tian's words, Nan Huairen was shocked. Usually, very few cultivators played the harp elegantly and watched the moon.


Li Han Tian smilingly said: “Here used to be the Sitar Pavilion with a very beautiful view. In the evening, to be able to enjoy the moon and play the zither, how wonderful is this? ”


“Uhh ..” Nan Huairen could not stand it and gently whispered: “Sister, this place is the Ghost Pavilion. At night, there will be ghost things ... Brother, you, you are still in the mood to play sitar? ”


“Scented boy, don't spoil my taste; hurry and go!” Li Han Tian, a thirteen-year-old boy, called Nan Huairen a brat as if he was an old geezer, but Nan Huairen cheerfully smiled and ran away.


At the moment when the two, master and disciple, were arranging the matter, Li Shuangyan also followed and especially observed this Ghost Pavilion. He carefully analyzed it, without releasing a single detail.


Li Shuangyan was currently watching the four large pillars inside the large hall, and she was in a daze. The four huge pillars were made of ten thousand year old Jade Pine. After years of baptism, they showed no signs of regression. Moreover, each of these pillars was dense with a veined pattern. In fact, not only were the four pillars covered with these patterns, the entire Sitar Pavilion was covered with these patterns, but the color of the patterns was extremely dim. If one is not focused, it is basically hard to see.


Li Shuangyan, a genius with the Saint Fate Palace and Emperor Physique, wherever she went, she would become the pride princess of heaven. When he saw these patterns, he immediately felt that it was incredible. A genius like him analyzed closely, wanting to see the mysterious truth within. However, during his observation, he discovered that these patterns were not Dao rune words or magical spells. He could not shake the feeling that there was an indescribable mystery with words in it.


“Do you see anything special?” Li Han Tian went next to him. He revealed a comfortable smile to Li Shuangyan who was observing the pattern.