Chapter Seventy-Seven: Machine Spirits
The illusory soul body gradually solidified under the nourishment of magic power.
How did I end up here?
Am I not already dead?
Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Xiao Jiyue shouted loudly in this endless sea of magic: "Is there anyone?"
With the sound of Xiao Jiyue's shouting, the calm sea of magic was flooded with waves, but no one responded.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the vast sea of magic, Xiao Jiyue wandered back and forth in the sea of magic that could not tell the direction.
However, what came into the eyes was always a dark sea of magic, looking at the unchanged scenery around her, Xiao Jiyue began to become a little restless, and kept shouting loudly in the vast and boundless sea of magic.
"Is there anyone? Is anyone there......"
Suddenly, an island appears in the vast expanse of the sea of magic.
Xiao Jiyue, with a happy face, hurriedly floated towards the island.
On the island there is a black forest, through dense branches.
You can see that a castle stands surrounded by many thorns, and there is a moat around the castle, and the water of the river is also eeriely black, and in it blooms gorgeous black lotus flowers.
The pitch-black walls are covered with vines, drawing mysterious patterns on the black walls.
Coming to the black castle, Xiao Jiyue slowly approached the castle gate and slowly pushed the gate open, entering the castle.
A crystal mirror appeared in front of Xiao Jiyue's eyes, and the crystal mirrors reflected Xiao Jiyue's illusory figure, and countless mirrors and countless shadows reflected each other to present a strange picture.
Xiao Jiyue looked at the crystal mirror that appeared in the castle, and with a look of curiosity on her face, she walked towards a huge crystal mirror in the center.
Xiao Ji Yue, who came to the huge crystal mirror, slowly stretched out her arm to this crystal mirror, and the palm of her hand finally coincided with the mirror, and a cool touch came from the palm.
At this time, the mirror suddenly burst into waves, and Xiao Jiyue's outstretched palm directly sank into the crystal mirror.
"What is this?"
Xiao Jiyue looked at the scene in front of her curiously, pulled her palm out of the mirror, and leaned into it to play.
In the end, the whole figure disappeared into the mirror.
Time and space changed, and Xiao Jiyue slowly opened her eyes.
A faint scent of sandalwood fills the noses, and flecks of sunlight shine in the hollowed-out carved windows.
If you look closely, a soft sofa, black marble floor, bright mirror-like tiles, gorgeous crystal chandeliers, pure black fragrant wood tables, imported brand-name cushion chairs, exquisite carved bookcases, the whole room shows a graceful and luxurious temperament.
Xiao Jiyue looked at everything in front of her and was slightly puzzled, and bowed her head and said.
"Where is this?"
"You're here!"
At this time, a somewhat weak greeting sounded, Xiao Ji Yue looked for prestige, on the imported brand-name cushion chair, I don't know when an illusory figure appeared, this phantom body was shrouded in a faint black mist.
"Uncle, who are you, and why are you here?"
Xiao Jiyue looked at it with some curiosity, and the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in front of her asked in a low voice.
Listening to Xiao Jiyue's question, the mysterious man said lightly: "I am the instrument spirit of this heavenly magic weapon." ”
"Machine Spirit?" Xiao Jiyue was a little puzzled, blinked her eyes, and muttered.
"What is a machine spirit?"
Hearing this, the machine spirit smiled, and then spoke.
"Don't worry, let's have a cup of tea first and talk slowly. As soon as the words fell, I saw that his right hand flicked, and two cups of hot tea appeared on the pure black fragrant wood table.
Pick up one of the cups and savor it.
Xiao Jiyue looked at the remaining cup of hot tea on the wooden table, hesitated for a moment and reached out curiously to pick it up, and took a shallow sip.
After that, he spit out the tea in his mouth, frowned slightly, and said, "This tea is not delicious at all, it is so bitter! I want to drink juice." ”
Instrument Spirit, hearing this, was slightly stunned, and then, after looking at Xiao Jiyue's appearance, he remembered something, and spoke.
"I forgot, you're still a little bit, and you're not used to drinking tea. ”
When Xiao Jiyue heard this, she was unhappy, her cheeks on both sides bulged, and she said angrily.
"Aren't people small?"
"Hahaha......"
When the spirit of the leisurely tea tasting heard this, he laughed out loud, and then, seeing his right hand flick, another cup of hot tea on the pure black fragrant wood table was replaced by him with juice.
"Alright, don't be angry, come to the juice you wanted. The mysterious man said casually, and at the same time, put down the hot tea in his hand and pushed the juice on the table to Xiao Jiyue.
When Xiao Jiyue heard this, she still sat on the sofa angrily and turned her head over.
Seeing this, the machine spirit didn't care, and asked, "Don't you want to know why you yourself are here?"
Hearing the words of the machine spirit, Xiao Jiyue's body was slightly stunned, and then she turned back reluctantly, picked up the juice on the table and drank it sullenly.
Looking at Xiao Jiyue's appearance, the corners of the mouth on the face of the machine spirit shrouded in black fog rose slightly, and a hint of playfulness appeared.
"Actually, you're dead?"
The machine spirit got up from his seat, slowly walked to Xiao Jiyue's side, and whispered in his ear.
"What did you say? I'm dead, how is that possible?"
Xiao Jiyue retorted with a look of disbelief.
"yes, it looks like you've forgotten something, let me help you. ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his right index finger and surged the magic power on it, tapping it lightly on Xiao Jiyue's forehead.
Xiao Jiyue was slightly stunned, and then, the picture of her death appeared in her mind.
"Smack!"
The juice glass in Xiao Jiyue's hand fell directly to the ground, and the whole person was stunned.
After a while, he came to his senses, was depressed, looked at the machine spirit, and spoke.
"Am I really dead?"
The machine spirit sighed slightly and nodded.
When Xiao Jiyue heard this, the expression on her face became even lower.
"Okay, don't be lost, I can help you-"
Ji Ling, looking at Xiao Jiyue with a low expression, smiled slightly, deliberately lengthened the end note, and seduced.
Hearing this, a glimmer of light appeared in Xiao Jiyue's dim eyes, and she said with some uncertainty.
"Really? Can you really bring me back to life?"
Hearing this, the machine spirit slowly walked to Xiao Jiyue's side, squatted down, looked at Xiao Jiyue, and replied, "I can't resurrect you." ”
"Really?"
The glimmer of light that had just appeared in Xiao Jiyue's eyes dimmed again.
"However, can I let you return to the world in a different way?"
"Really?"
Xiao Jiyue looked at the machine spirit with a happy face, and the machine spirit looked at Xiao Jiyue and nodded slightly.
"Uncle, then you let me go back. ”
Xiao Jiyue couldn't wait to grab the corner of the machine spirit's clothes and asked.
Hearing this, the machine spirit smiled slightly, and raised his right hand slightly, and Xiao Ji Yue's figure was held up and suspended in the air by an invisible force, and at the same time, pitch-black magic power emerged in the palm of his right hand.
Wrapping Xiao Ji Yue, who was floating in the air, Xiao Ji Yue felt a trace of strange magic surging into her body, and then fell into a coma.
Minutes and seconds passed......
At this time, the machine spirit had all turned into black magic and merged into Xiao Jiyue's body.
Xiao Ji Yue was wrapped in black magic power, turning into a black cocoon, covered with mysterious magic patterns, and with the breath of Xiao Ji Yue in the cocoon, it flickered brightly and dimly.
After a while, the big cocoon cracked, and Xiao Jiyue's figure came out of it.
"Ha~"
Xiao Jiyue couldn't help yawning, moved her body slightly, and then carefully observed the changes in herself, moved her hands slightly, and a surging magic power emerged from her hands.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Jiyue, feeling the changes in her body, was slightly puzzled.
At this time, a lot of information suddenly poured out of Xiao Jiyue's mind, and Xiao Jiyue hurriedly closed her eyes and digested the information in her mind.
After a while, Xiao Jiyue's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of blood flashed from her eyes, and then turned black again.
Xiao Jiyue slowly got up, stretched her waist, moved her somewhat stiff neck, and made a crisp sound.
After digesting the inheritance information of the machine spirit, Xiao Ji Yue understood that she had become the new instrument spirit of this heavenly demon weapon, and as for the previous machine spirit, she had already suffered heavy losses in the war and was about to be wiped out.