Chapter Twenty-Nine: Forget the Dust, Forget the Dust

"I heard that this demon knife is a failed product practiced by a major refiner of Xuanmen, and this knife was placed after the failure of refining. However, because of the extraordinary materials used to forge this sword, this idle failed product was stolen by the ill-intentioned disciples around the refiner. And when this knife was realistic, it had been made into a demon knife called Broken Soul by this disciple, and this disciple was too weak to be eroded by Broken Soul and committed suicide soon. The old woman muttered.

"So the name of this knife is Broken Soul," I said, looking at the knife I was holding.

"Old witch, don't you take revenge for killing your daughters?" asked Cher.

"Hehe, revenge. I'm half cut into the ground, how can I take revenge. The old woman laughed instead of being angry.

"Okay, then the two of us won't hurt your life today, and you won't harm the villagers at the foot of the mountain, as long as you promise that the two of us won't embarrass you. Xue'er put away the Yin Qi Sword, stared at the old woman with big eyes and said.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would be threatened by two little imps at this age. It's okay, I just don't harm the people. The old woman laughed.

Earlier, when I got the scabbard, Cher also fell in love with a sword among dozens of treasures. I saw that Xue'er manipulated the yin qi at this time and took the sword from her hand and looked at it.

The sword that Cher took over, the scabbard and hilt were all white. After pulling out the sword, it suddenly revealed a dazzling edge, which was not comparable to my rusty broken knife at all.

"Little girl, why do you look no different from ordinary people, but you manipulate the yin qi?" At this time, the old woman asked suspiciously when she saw Xue'er manipulating the yin qi.

"You don't need to know that. Cher's tone of voice was already a little unkind.

"Okay, just don't ask. The sword you look at now is my companion sword from my youth, named Forgotten Dust. The old woman laughed.

"Forget the dust, why is it called forget the dust?" Xue'er put away the forget dust and asked the old woman with a frown.

"Forget the dust, forget the dust, forget the past life, cut off the earthly relationship, is forget the dust. The old woman said meaningfully.

"I don't like this sword, Xiao Yezi, let's go. Xue'er said rather unhappily, and raised her hand to throw Forget Dust to the ground.

"Hahaha," the old woman laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Xue'er coldly, turning her head suddenly.

"Little girl, do you know what it means that this sword is not rejected by you?" said the old woman.

At this time, I looked and saw Xue'er frowning and not saying a word, looking at the old woman and waiting for the old woman to continue.

"Forget Chen chose you, then you won't be able to run away, it's better to accept it, it seems that you are her next master. The old woman smiled, and after speaking, she looked at Ye with a deep smile.

The old woman continued: "You can leave as you please, but since Forgotten Dust has chosen you, then it will follow you wherever you go, and I also threw it to you because I felt Forgotten Dust's restlessness, otherwise you would think that I would throw my matching sword to you at will?"

Xue'er snorted coldly and pulled me up and walked back, but what I didn't expect was that the forgotten dust really came with me.

When Xue'er saw the situation, she stopped, turned her head and reached out to catch the flying Wangchen and asked the old woman:

"Will this sword erode the user's mind?"

"No, it will just make you forget the people you love the most. The old woman's wrinkled face showed a smile.

At this time, Xue'er glanced at me and was about to say something to the old woman, I preemptively blocked her words and asked, "Xue'er, do you think you will forget me?"

Xue'er replied in a daze, "I won't, I definitely won't"

"Then take the sword, I believe you," I said, looking at Cher firmly.

Seeing that I was looking at her firmly, Xue'er immediately nodded to me and accepted the forgotten dust.

"Hahaha, I really want to see your future with my own eyes" The old woman laughed at this time.

I looked at Xue'er for a moment, then ignored the old woman and turned away.

Since there had already been one, Cher and I soon arrived at the cave outside the secret passage.

After a few more minutes of walking, Cher and I came out of the cave and started walking down the mountain.

At about three o'clock, Cher and I arrived at the foot of the mountain. On the way back to the village, Cher and I passed by the ravine where we first met, and it was full of memories.

At this time, it was snowing inexplicably in the sky, and Xue'er stretched out her hand to take a snowflake and began to be in a daze. Alas, I guess I'm thinking about what the old woman said. I put my arm around her and told her not to think about it, and I dragged her back to the village.

When I got home, I discussed with Xue'er whether I wanted to stay in the village for a few more days and go back to Uncle Bai in a few days. Xue'er didn't refuse and was willing to stay with me for a few more days, after all, this is also Xue'er's hometown.

"Xiao Yezi, accompany me to my house to have a look," Xue'er said suddenly.

"Okay, let's go now. I replied.

When I went out to Xue'er's house, I saw that Xue'er's house had been abandoned for a long time because there had been no one for many years.

Cher and I pushed open the door, and puffs of dust rushed in. The room was dark and covered with cobwebs.

Seeing that it was too dirty, Cher smiled at me and coquettishly asked me to accompany her to clean up tomorrow. I was so happy that I said yes to Cher.

After agreeing to clean up together tomorrow, Xue'er and I walked back, and then met Uncle Wang, who was walking his grandson, on the side of the road.

"Jiang Ye, Miao Xue, have you eaten," Uncle Wang shouted enthusiastically from afar.

Cher and I laughed and said, "No."

In the evening, Uncle Wang beckoned me and Xue'er to be guests at his house.

After dinner, after chatting for a while, it felt that it was not too early, and Xue'er and I planned to quit.

Just as Cher and I were about to leave, a dark shadow flashed by.

I looked back with Cher and saw that there was nothing. Looking at Uncle Wang's expression, you know that Uncle Wang didn't find the black shadow.

"What's wrong with you?" Uncle Wang asked us suddenly when we turned around and looked at each other.

At this time, I suddenly felt that there was a subtle yin qi in the room, and I couldn't find it if I didn't explore it carefully.

"Uncle Wang, there may be ghosts in your house," I said to Uncle Wang.

"Ah~ Don't scare me" Uncle Wang's face suddenly turned white. After speaking, Xue'er and I walked into Uncle Wang's house.

Uncle Wang's wife has passed away, and his son and second aunt have also gone out to work. Only Uncle Wang and a five- or six-year-old grandson were left in the family. If something happens to his grandson again, then how can Uncle Wang live alone.

When I walked into the house, I saw a child sleeping on the kang at home, and there was a soul floating next to the kang.

"Is that you?" asked Uncle Wang in a trembling voice at this time.