It was already very magical to have a soul hidden in the sword, and Hua Duxiu also asked if the soul was a girl?

This......

Ding Qiqi suddenly thought that when the two of them hid in the snow nest of Bailong Snow Mountain, Hua Duxiu told her a story that made people cry.

The heroine of the story is a girl who is not very old......

Shen Qingyue!

Don't...... Ding Qiqi felt that his back was hairy, as if there was something around him that could not be seen with the naked eye.

After Hua Duxiu finished speaking, she stared at Jin Zhuo expressionlessly, waiting for him to answer.

Jin Zhuo was stunned for a while, his expression was strange, and he asked rhetorically, "Boy, have you experienced anything?"

Hua Duxiu said: "I can tell you some of the deepest secrets in my heart, but I hope you can answer my doubts after listening to them." ”

"If you don't tell me what I want to know, then don't blame me for acting without a bottom line. ”

Jin Zhuo: "...... Okay, let's talk about it. ”

Hua Duxiu said in a deep voice: "My fiancée, my fiancée who grew up with my childhood sweetheart, when I was fourteen years old, we fell into the ancient well, and she ...... She drowned in my arms. At that time, I was holding this peachwood sword tightly in my hand......"

Ding Qiqi quietly looked at Hua Duxiu and didn't dare to interject.

Hua Duxiu couldn't see any expression on his face, but his eyes kept staring at Jin Zhuo, as if as long as Jin Zhuo dared to let out a sneer again, he would immediately kill the killer.

Jin Zhuo nodded slightly and said, "You want to ask, is the soul locked in this peachwood sword your fiancée?"

Hua Duxiu said, "Yes." ”

Jin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Who did you learn your swordsmanship, and what is your origin?"

Hua Duxiu's eyebrows moved, and she asked, "What are you asking for?"

Jin Zhuo said: "If I don't cooperate again, you will really attack me, right?"

Hua Duxiu said: "My warnings are never given indiscriminately, and if they are given, they will definitely be effective." ”

Jin Zhuo nodded and said, "Okay, as long as it doesn't violate morality and doesn't reveal the secrets of the Feather Cloak Gate, I can answer some questions for you." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Thank you seniors, please speak." ”

Jin Zhuo changed his posture to a slightly more comfortable position, stared at the bonfire in front of him, and said softly:

"Your wooden sword is indeed just an ordinary wooden stick, but at a certain point in time, that is, the moment when your fiancée drowned, something extremely strange must have happened that caused her soul to not fly away, but to be locked by your side. ”

Hua Duxiu: "......"

Jin Zhuo continued: "You may not know that it is impossible for such a thing as a soul to stay in our world for a long time, and normally the soul will re-enter reincarnation after death. If it has to stay in the world, it must have a carrier. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Zhuo suddenly smiled: "You must have heard a lot of absurd stories, such as the possession of evil ghosts, such as the reincarnation of a spirit child, such as the evil and going crazy." ”

The more Ding Qiqi listened, the more scared he became.

She hadn't heard these stories, and she had never been exposed to them, and if someone had told her before, she would have laughed it off and wouldn't believe it at all.

But now...... As soon as he thought of that little red sword, Ding Qiqi was furious.

Jin Zhuo said: "The soul, if there is no external force, it is difficult to stay in the world for a long time, even if it finds a suitable carrier, it will not work. ”

"You said it happened when you were fourteen, how old are you now?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Eighteen, nineteen soon." ”

Jin Zhuo nodded: "It is almost impossible for a soul to hide on a wooden stick for four years, unless some powerful external cause intervenes, causing this soul to be unable to break free from the shackles, and the vortex of the reincarnation world cannot suck it away." ”

Hua Duxiu asked, "What is the whirlpool of the reincarnation world?"

Jin Zhuo said: "I don't know, it's just that it's called for the time being." ”

"When a person dies, the soul leaves the body and is sucked away by a powerful force, and then loses all memories and re-enters samsara. This powerful suction force is what we call him the reincarnation vortex. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "I see. ”

Jin Zhuo said, "Of course, these are all inferences of our cultivators, and no one has seen them with their own eyes. The soul locked in your wooden sword, I feel, is indeed a young person, but whether it is your deceased wife, I can't be sure. ”

On the one hand, this wooden sword carries your thoughts about your deceased wife, and it is naturally a good carrier. On the other hand, it should be that there is no more suitable carrier for the soul after leaving the body, and the weirdness of the external force does not rule out that the external force forcibly locked the soul in the wooden sword. ”

The more Hua Duxiu listened, the more confused she became, and the heavier her mood became.

What really happened that day?

Why did I fall into the ancient well with Qingyue in my arms?

Why is she drowning and I'm okay?

Why did I forget that memory? Even in Britney's supernatural world, I couldn't get that memory back at all?

What's even more weird is that Qingyue's soul is locked in Yazhuo's body?

What happened, what was the powerful external force that caused a soul that was supposed to enter reincarnation to be locked in a wooden stick for life?

Hua Duxiu didn't know, these questions had been bothering him for too long, he had thought about it countless times, and every time he thought about it, his brain hurt, but there was no answer at all.

To this day, not only is the answer still far away, but even his questions are even more numerous.

Jin Zhuo said again: "If you can let me feel your wooden sword again, maybe I can give you more answers, I just felt it in a hurry in the morning, and I didn't have time to explore it deeply." ”

Hua Duxiu shook his head: "No, you have already gone into the evil path, my Yazhuo, you will never want to touch it again." ”

Jin Zhuo smiled and didn't say anything.

Hua Duxiu said: "Back to the original question, how do you absorb the pure spiritual energy on the blade, and how do you transfer this spiritual energy to other blades?"

Jin Zhuo said: "This is one of the core secrets of our feather coat gate, and I can't tell you. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "I remember you once said that your real age is less than fifty years old?"

Jin Zhuo said: "Yes, I am only 47 years old this year. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Forty-seven years old, in the prime of life, but now you are dying of old age, and you are about to die, it can be seen that the so-called 'Soul Blood Alchemy Technique' is not a legitimate technique, it is also an evil art." ”

Jin Zhuo shrugged: "If you want to do something against the sky, you must bear the corresponding consequences." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Then why do you still want to do this evil magic to those outsiders you don't know?"

Jin Zhuo said: "The value of the existence of our Blood Refining Hall is to refine the blade for the guests in need. Only by refining a lot can the 'Spirit Blood Alchemy Technique' of the Feather Cloak Gate not be cut off and can be passed on forever. ”

Hua Duxiu smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what is the value of an evil art?"

"Many of the so-called 'raw materials' that are necessary for refining and refining that you prescribe are not used at all, right?"

Jin Zhuo: "...... What do you want to say?"

Hua Duxiu said: "I mean, refining the blade is not as complicated as you say at all, and your purpose is to make a bid to collect those Five Elements Essence and use it for other purposes." ”

Jin Zhuo: "...... Why?"

Hua Duxiu said: "If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do." ”

Jin Zhuo glanced at Ding Qiqi and said, "I know, the Hongmen girl secretly spied on the process of our spelling. ”

Ding Qiqi snorted: "It's you stupid, I really feel that the cobwebs have come to you, and you haven't noticed it." ”

Jin Zhuo sneered: "Those two are warriors from the ancestral Miao realm, and the playboy doesn't have a trace of true qi in his body, but he ignores you, a little girl." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "You don't want to reveal the mystery of the 'Soul Blood Alchemy Technique', and I won't force you." After all, you repaired Yazhuo for me, and you are kind to me, and I am not a person who will take revenge. ”

"Let's rest for so long, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

Jin Zhuo asked, "Then when will you let me go?"

Hua Duxiu said: "When I finish asking the last few questions, I will definitely let you go." ”

Jin Zhuo said, "Okay. ”

Hua Duxiu looked at Ding Qiqi: "Qiqi, you are optimistic about him, I want to settle down for a while, just shout at me if I have something." ”

Ding Qiqi pinched his wrist and said, "Don't worry, it's just a bad old man, you can't run away from him!"

Jin Zhuo was slightly angry: "You are the bad old man, I am not old!"

Hua Duxiu, Ding Qiqi: "......"

Is Hua Duxiu really tired and tired, do you want to meditate on Sunday?

No, he was going to enter the supernatural world and once again explore the way to transfer the pure spirit qi and refine the blade.

The opportunity is rare, Jin Zhuo doesn't say it, he doesn't want to use any cruel means to force him in front of Qi Qi, and besides, this evil art is very weird, and he doesn't worry about letting Jin Zhuo refine the little red sword for himself.

If this bad old man takes the opportunity to mess around and do something to the soul in the so-called wooden sword, wouldn't it be a big loss?

You have to do it yourself.

Jin Zhuo can't be allowed to do it, but the information that should make him spit out still has to be pried out. If you take the initiative to grasp something, and ask him for verification in turn, maybe the effect will be better, and you are not afraid of him talking nonsense to coax yourself.

Hua Duxiu walked deeper into the cave, turned a corner and sat cross-legged.

It's dark here, not far from Ding Qiqi and Jin Zhuo, if there is anything outside, he can hear it when Ding Qiqi shouts.

Hua Duxiu opened the gold pendant hanging around his neck, and three pieces of animal skin fragments with a strange aura appeared in his palm.

It's three pieces.

It's just a pity that he hasn't had a chance to explore the secret of the third animal skin fragment obtained by Bairimen, and of course now is not the right time.

After all, this place is not very far from the Feather Coat, and there is a Jin Zhuo outside, in case something unpredictable changes, the breath leaks to attract the magicians of the Feather Coat, and the consequences will be very troublesome.

Hua Duxiu pinched out the fragment of the animal skin in Bairimen and stuffed it back into the gold pendant, holding the other two pieces of animal skin and slowly approaching the center of his eyebrows.

Call......

A whirling sensation hit, the surroundings were no longer dark, the sky was full of black clouds, purple thunder and lightning appeared from time to time, and the biting yin wind blew from all directions.

After a few months, Hua Duxiu once again set foot in the supernatural world!