Chapter 22 How to Make the Scabbard Confess the Lord?

"It's ...... Scabbard? ā€

The moment he saw the shape of the object, Xue Li recognized the body of the strip.

But the doubts in his heart did not decrease but increased, and Xue Li was very sure that there was absolutely no sword scabbard here before.

And if he hadn't seen the shape of the scabbard, it would have been difficult for him to perceive that there was a scabbard here.

"Imperceptible!! Is it ......?"

Xue Li's face changed instantly, and he stared at the scabbard with a suspicious expression.

He couldn't help but think back to what had happened tonight, the dead boy who was obviously in the academy had escaped the domineering scan he had seen. Through his examination before, he also knew that the dead boy only had a meager magic power in his body, if this level of magic power could avoid Xue Li's domineering scanning, then he didn't know how many times he had died.

Therefore, Xue Li has never associated the reason for the failure of his domineering appearance with the dead boy.

However, the sword scabbard that appeared in front of Xue Li's eyes at this time broke all his previous conjectures.

This...... The scabbard was able to block Xue Li's sight and hearing.

Only in this way could the young man with extremely rare magic power be able to avoid Xue Li's domineering induction.

"But where did this scabbard come from?"

Xue Li secretly thought to himself that he could say with certainty that there was absolutely no such golden scabbard on the young man before he was cremated.

After pondering for a moment, Xue Li didn't understand why this scabbard appeared after the young man's cremation.

Shaking his head, leaving the thoughts in his mind behind, Xue Li looked at the scabbard with a wry smile on his face.

"Is it all because of you? blocked my domineering appearance, so that I didn't notice the existence of this teenager in the slightest. ā€

Slowly stepped forward, held the scabbard in his hand, and carefully observed it several times, Xue Li felt more and more curious.

The scabbard is golden throughout, but the shape is ominous.

That's right, the shape is ominous.

Even if the scabbard was in Xue Li's hand now, he couldn't distinguish the specific appearance of the scabbard, one moment it looked like a short scabbard, another it felt like a long scabbard, and finally gave Xue Li the feeling that this was a scabbard, hazy and mysterious.

When the scabbard was held by Xue Li in his hand, he felt a strange and powerful energy constantly surging in his hand, these were things that Xue Li could not feel before touching the scabbard.

"Hmm, a false god?"

And at this moment, an ethereal and arrogant word suddenly came into Xue Li's ears.

"What?"

Xue Li's body tensed up instantly, and he entered a state of imminent battle, and the domineering aura on his body shrouded him in an instant.

Who?

Who spoke again just now?

At this time, Xue Li's heart was already filled with shock, the voice just now was extremely clear, obviously coming from a very close place to him, but he didn't feel any traces.

The combination of these conditions did not shock Xue Li.

You must know that although his domineering appearance failed twice in a row, but in the two failures, whether it was the assassin or the palace Shirou, they did not get close to Xue Li's side, and they were already noticed by Xue Li. However, the voice that came out of thin air just now made Xue Li not notice it in the slightest.

"Idiot!"

At this time, a voice came into Xue Li's ears, but it was no longer the previous voice, and Xue Li was also very familiar with the owner of the voice.

"Wang Yin?"

That's right, the second word that came into Xue Li's ears was Wang Yin's voice.

"You idiot, Sister Phil's voice is obviously coming from your spiritual world, you will be so frightened that you will be tense and look around, you are really a big idiot!"

Wang Yin's voice full of ridicule came out again, but the meaning of his words made Xue Li's face darken, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered by the information revealed in the words.

"Phil...... Sister? That voice just now was Phil? ā€

Xue Li couldn't help but exclaim, you must know that although Wang Yinchang talked about Sister Phil and told Xue Lifeier about the existence, he had never seen this mysterious sword spirit, and he hadn't even heard a voice.

This made Xue Li doubt for a while, did this person really exist in his spiritual world?

Wang Yin seemed to sense Xue Li's thoughts at this time, and let out a sigh from his mouth, which contained annoyance and attachment.

"Sister Phil wants to protect your last soul from being corrupted, so she has always stayed in that last piece of light to maintain your soul consumption, and in the long run, she is already very tired. Even communicating with the outside world is extremely draining, which is why she never contacts you. ā€

Speaking of this, Wang Yin was stunned, and his tone was very angry: "But you bastard is not angry at all, you obviously found your own slashing knife, but you don't try to get it back." Let Sister Phil work in the shadows all the time, you should die quickly. ā€

"Uh......"

Xue Li was stunned when he heard this, thinking of the slashing knife that was still in Sakura's body, his expression couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Wang Yin didn't continue to hold on, and told Xue Li the purpose of coming out in an unkind tone: "I came out this time to help Sister Phil pass the word, Sister Phil said that she wants you to take this Rausch pseudo-god thing, that is, this scabbard in your hand, the ability of this pseudo-god thing is of great use to your soul." ā€

"Got it?"

Xue Li was stunned when he heard this, looked at the scabbard in his hand and said suspiciously: "If it is this scabbard, I have already got it in my hand!" ā€

"This is not the other!" Wang Yin glanced at Xue Li and said slowly: "This scabbard is indeed held by you now, but it is impossible for you to exert its original ability, just like if you didn't get it." Sister Phil's consciousness is to let this scabbard recognize you as the master and completely become your possession. ā€

"Recognize me as Lord?"

"That's right, I think you're the Lord!"

Xue Li's brows furrowed, and the doubts in his heart increased instead of decreasing: "How can I make it recognize me as the master?" ā€

Hearing Xue Li's question, Wang Yin didn't sell it, and slowly conveyed what Phil said one by one.

"Sister Phil said that this scabbard is a pseudo-god thing, and it has great power. But this is only secondary, the ability of this scabbard is the main thing. True power can heal your soul a lot, and greatly alleviate the collapse of your spiritual world. ā€

Xue Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked with ecstasy, "Really?" So how can you get it to confess the Lord? ā€

"What's the hurry, just listen to me!"

Wang Yin replied to Xue Li angrily, which made Xue Li look embarrassed, but he was left behind in the blink of an eye, waiting for Wang Yin's next words with an expectant expression.

"Sister Phil said, even if it's just a pseudo-god, it's not something you can accept now. Therefore, there is only one way to recognize the Lord with the scabbard. ā€

A mere pseudo-god?

The corners of Xue Li's mouth twitched, even if he didn't know what the pseudo-god thing was, he could still think of its approximate meaning from its name.

Moreover, the word 'god', whether it is the world of pirates or here, is an extremely powerful existence, even if it is the power of a pseudo-god, it is not something that Xue Li can imagine.

But in the eyes of the person named 'Phil', he could only talk about the word, which couldn't help but make Xue Li slander for a while, but he didn't dare to speak.

After all, looking at Wang Yin's appearance, he is extremely worshipful of Phil, if he doesn't tell himself the way to let the scabbard recognize the Lord because of his own words, then Xue Li really wants to cry without tears.

"The Law of Blood Refining!"

Wang Yin didn't know that at that moment just now, Xue Li's heart was dirty, and he still continued to speak.

"The method of blood refining?" Xue Li was stunned when he heard this, and he rummaged through his mind and had no knowledge about these four words: "What consciousness? How can I use this method to get the scabbard to confess the Lord? ā€

"I don't know!"

Wang Yin said in an arrogant tone.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

yes, are you kidding me?

Xue Li's face darkened, his mouth opened a few times, and finally he couldn't bear to scold these words.

"But Sister Phil said that she will launch the blood refining, you only need to find the scabbard in this blood refining."

"Found the scabbard?"

"That's right, Sister Gu Fei said that after the blood refining is launched, you and the scabbard will be arbitrarily transported to a certain place in the current era, and even in the past era, your only task is to find the scabbard again, and then you will make the scabbard completely recognize you as the master!"

"Uh, it's that simple?"

As long as it is separated from the scabbard, it is too easy to find it again and make the scabbard recognize the owner. Xue Li couldn't help but have a suspicious look on his face.

Wang Yin snorted with disdain: "Simple, hehe, try it yourself." After that, without waiting for Xue Li to answer, he returned to the spirit world.

And the moment Wang Yin left, Xue Li felt a wave of incomparably powerful power emerge from his body and pour into the scabbard.

The golden mang skyrocketed instantly, enveloping Xue Li's entire person.

"It's—"

A powerful pulling force arose, making Xue Li's face change: "Bastard, don't be in such a hurry, you tell me what...... Look for... Law... Yes! Just by saying this sentence in a hurry, Xue Li's consciousness fell into darkness, and Wang Yin's gloating voice came to his ears at the right time.

"Ah, by the way, in the blood refining, neither me nor Sister Phil can participate, so you can do it yourself!"

I@#@Ā„@#%

Xue Li subconsciously wanted to scold, but in the next moment, he completely fell into the darkness-

In the town of Higashiki, in a mysterious and dark room.

At this time, in this small room, it was full of blood.

In the hazy moonlight, the scene in the room would be horrified by anyone who sees it.

Stumps and severed arms were lined up, blood stained the ground, and pieces of minced meat were thrown on the ground at will.

And before these terrifying things, an orange-red hair, clothes decorated with leopard logos everywhere. Shirts and trousers, hats and shoes, etc., all of which were filled with leopard-shaped motifs, sat upright, with a long hair covering his face in his hands...... Head.

It was a scene that would chill anyone who saw it.

At this time, the young man looked at the magic array composed of blood in front of him with a fanatical expression, and said in a crazy tone.

"A circle that summons demons? Come, join me in the sorrow and despair of this blood-spattered cry!! (To be continued.) )

PS: Okay, Xiaojiao Kavinka has finally coded a chapter until now.

But, Nima, that's not right, Xiao Jiao just found out that I was a complete pit goods, as long as it was a Kavin, he would want to fill in a new setting, this is the rhythm of decisively kneeling to death.

Woo, the more you write, the harder it gets!

Hopefully not being scolded