Goose-feathered snowflakes fell from the sky, with a cold north wind whistling, the open door of the gym swayed in the wind and snow, making a creaking and terrifying sound, the two gatekeepers trembled and put their hands in their arms, and from time to time a wild cat sprang out of the wall of the neighbor's tiled house, with a green light in its eyes, and jumped down from the branches of the trees at the head of the wall, and let out a terrible hissing sound swept past the two of them.

"What...... What is it?" a disciple was frightened, it was night at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that the Shushan Party had begun to eyed the Liuyi Pavilion in the past three years, no one would have stood guard outside in such a season.

"Could it be...... Mother Chu?" the other disciple said in a trembling voice.

The two disciples were naturally reluctant, and it was rumored that Chu Tongyu's mother died on the post road in front of this hall more than ten years ago.

There have been many disciples to investigate, but as soon as they go out, the cry disappears, and they don't even see a cat shadow, and then they plan to send someone to guard directly outside the door, and a guard is three days and three nights, and there will always be a cat's scream at midnight, but there is no cat shadow in the search around.

After that, some disciples in charge of guarding the door speculated that it was Chu Tongyu's mother's soul still wandering on the post road in front of the Liuyi Pavilion, and it had not been dispersed for a long time because the resentment was too heavy. As soon as these words came out, the elders and disciples of the entire Liuyi Pavilion were so frightened that they couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Before Han Yi succeeded as the curator, Yun Jun had asked Chu Tongyu about this, Chu Tongyu rarely went out of the inner door, and after hearing such a terrible thing happening, her heart trembled suddenly, she just shook her head blankly, she couldn't even remember her mother's appearance in her memory, and she didn't know anything about her mother at all.

Mother Chu, this word is the name of the cat that screamed in the middle of the night by the people of Liuyiguan for so many years, they believe that this cat shadow must be the ghost of Chu Tongyu's mother, the reason why she has been lingering in front of the door is to let Liuyiguan return her daughter to her.

Curator Yunjun can't help it, this cat meow is too weird, whether it is the ghost of Chu Tongyu's mother or not, for the sake of Chu Tongyu's safety and the peace of the gym, he ordered Qiushan Crane to paste spiritual runes on every door and window that can be entered and exited in the Liuyi Pavilion.

It is said that the psychic is the nemesis of ghosts, and as soon as this spirit rune is pasted, there is really no cat meow, and then this season of the year comes, once a cat meow sounds, there will be two exorcism runes on the door of the hall.

"You just ...... Did you see a cat sneaking through the crack in the door?" asked the disciple who had been frightened earlier, tremblingly.

"I seem to see it, but it's not so clear. Another disciple thought and said.

The other party's eyes widened, his face sank, and he said: "Don't hurry up and inform the curator, if that cat shadow is really Chu Mu, we haven't found out if we break in, I'm afraid we will suffer!"

"Yes...... Yes!" The disciple was startled by the other man's expression, and hurriedly slammed into the door, trotting all the way to find the curator.

Liuyi Pavilion, Elders' Cabinet.

This attic has a history of 100 years, whenever the Liuyi Pavilion is attacked by foreign enemies, the elders will gather here to discuss countermeasures, this is a ** place, the sword of the previous curators will be placed on the sword platform in the building, and incense is offered every day.

Over time, these swords have developed spirituality, but since the swordsman has killed too many enemies during his lifetime, the sword contains a violent murderous aura and resentment, and once the spirit is uncontrolled, it will kill people at will, so these incense incense also helps to alleviate their resentment.

"Curator, is it appropriate for you to bring me here? I'm just an outer disciple. Su Xie asked.

"I'm the curator, and I have the final say, but it's true that outer disciples can't enter the Elders' Council without my permission, but I brought you here today because I have important things to explain to you. Han Yi walked to the sword table, took six yellow incense sticks from the table, took three for himself, and handed the other three to Su Xie.

"Could it be...... I don't have to be punished?" Su Xie asked with joy in his heart.

"What do you think, stinky boy, 10,000 times of the rules are enough for you to copy for half a month, only by remembering these rules will you not make mistakes. Han Yi stretched out one end of the incense on the candlestick next to him, lit it, and bowed three times to the sword stand with the yellow incense in his hand.

Su Xie puffed out his mouth, and the rules of the sect ten thousand times were copied and abolished for him, showing a sullen look on his face, he imitated the way of the curator to light the yellow incense, bowed three times, and asked, "...... Why do you want to enshrine these swords?"

"These are the swords of the previous curators, and the sword spirit has been born in the sword, which is considered a second-grade spiritual weapon, and they are enshrined, one is to suppress the murderous aura and resentment of the sword spirit, and the other is to commemorate the deceased curators. Han Yi looked up at the sword table with a cold glow flashing, and there was a strange emotion in his eyes.

After Su Xie finished putting on the incense, he found that the scabbard on his back waist was trembling violently, and Hongying made a piercing beeping sound, as if it was about to be unsheathed.

"Oh no!" his nerves tensed suddenly, and he pressed the scabbard on his waist tightly, suppressing it with force, but the knife qi released by Hongying was too sharp, and Su Xie's whole person retreated quickly.

Seeing this, Han Yi's robe danced, and he quickly swept over, he came behind Su Xie, his left arm supported him who was crashing out of the door, and the two fingers of his right hand formed a magic trick, accompanied by a burst of spiritual light into the scabbard, and the Hong Ying slowly calmed down.

Su Xie still had lingering palpitations in his heart, the shadow of the destruction of the Hidden Golden Pavilion three years ago began to linger in his heart for a long time, his face turned a little pale, and said: "Curator, thank you, if you hadn't made a timely move just now, I'm afraid I would have to ...... again."

He pressed the scabbard of the hand hard and gradually unloaded the force, and the next moment, a trace of thought flashed in his mind, could it be caused by the resonance with these swords?

"The Shadow is the king of swords, and whenever it senses the presence of other sword spirits or sword spirits, it will naturally release its own power to crush them, and it wants to show its strength as a king, declaring that it is the true king of all swords. Han Yi smiled and said, "Speaking of which, the last time the Golden Pavilion was destroyed, it was not only caused by blood, but Hongying was the root of ***." ”

"It turns out that you have always known ......" Su Xie was suddenly very ashamed and gradually lowered his head.

"It's not your fault, the reason why Dugu Lin handed over Hongying to you is also to find a suitable owner for it, because there are very few people who can really control it, only when one day you have the power to truly control Hongying, Hongying will naturally recognize you as the master, and when the time comes, it will be your weapon. Han Yi said very understandingly.