"You really don't look like you've been a master and servant for ten years, and you're going to be cold," Ari quipped, smiling meaningfully, "Okay, okay, let's cut to the chase, and the time is almost up." ”

"Are you going straight to the cemetery?" I asked.

"Yes, the graveyard is at its strongest at midnight, and that's when the lonely spirits are reborn. In another hour, the time will be up. ”

"What does this have to do with the newborn lonely?" I'm still confused.

"The thing you want is a mixture of the spiritual power released by the newborn solitary spirit and the remnants of the deceased soul tamer. But I'm not sure if you'll be able to succeed, there have been a few soul tamers and solitary spirits who have tried to get it, but all of them have failed, so we don't even know what this is so far. ”

"I don't have time to spend another night here, every second could cause a lone spirit to die in vain." I panic at the thought of the wall in the Dead Sea made of the body of a lone spirit.

"Then it's up to our luck." Eri's face sank slightly.

"Let's go first, let's go and have a look." An Yin said.

We were led by Ari to the cemetery, but as we entered the cemetery, we were stopped by a voice.

"Wait a minute." The voice was small, with a hint of uncertainty.

It turned out to be Xiaoxian, that little person. How did she end up here?

"Fairy?" There was a hint of surprise on Ari's face.

"Take me in." Xiao Xian's face still didn't have any expression, and a pair of big eyes flickered.

"Have you been following us?" I asked.

Xiaoxian nodded. He shook his head again, not knowing what he was trying to mean.

"You've met?" Ari asked.

"That's right, the first guardian I met when I wanted to enter the cemetery was Xiaoxian."

"Immortal is the most powerful Guardian of all the Guardians. Come along, maybe you can help us with something. And there are a lot of people! Ari smiled happily and made a gesture to greet the fairy.

The cemetery is not as eerie as the outside world rumores, but rather a comforting tranquility. There were different flowers in front of each tombstone, and I leaned down and noticed that there were still water droplets on the flowers. It should be new. The Guardians have taken good care of the place, and all the Soul Trainers have been laid to rest. I looked at the cute fairy next to me, and my heart warmed.

"It's completely different from what I imagined. There is always a rumor that the cemetery is a terrible place. I said, looking around.

"The cemetery is different from other places, and you will see what you imagine it will be. Maybe it's because it's always rumored to be scary. That's why the spirits who come to the cemetery will see that kind of picture later. It's just that you haven't been affected by these fantasies. ”

I remembered the reason for abandonment. It's probably because of the abandonment, he's good at illusions, and the two probably counteract, so the illusions here don't have much effect on me.

"An Yin, what do you see?" Ari turned his head and asked.

"It's still in the lake." An Yin said lightly.

Ari laughed and said, "It's probably because you've been at the bottom of the lake for too long, and you don't have any idea about the cemetery. What about you, Fairy? ”

"Nature is what it should see."

"That's fine. What we see is a picture that is pleasing to the eye. Ari hummed a little song with joy, and it was very relaxed.

Come on. Seriously, okay...... Where does this look like a queen......

"Isn't it almost time?" It was already surrounded by darkness, and it should not be far from midnight.

"Yes, it's coming soon." An Yin glanced around vigilantly.

I heard strange sounds, like the painful ** of a pregnant woman giving birth, and like the cry of a baby when she was born, intertwined in this darkness, the sound became louder and louder, more and more, intermingling, and I couldn't help but have a headache.

It should be that a new solitary spirit is about to be born. I became vigilant and stretched all five senses to the limit.

Ari spread out his palm, and under the sudden burst of golden light, an exquisite crown appeared, which was not made of gold, silver and bronze, but was formed with a substance similar to water, making the crown crystal clear and agile. A circle of tiny petals surrounded the crown, and the petals shimmered, looking more like fireflies from a distance.

"The crown is the best container. All power is invisible, and we need to give them a place to live. "Ari has a serious expression, like a queen of a generation.

Ari let go of his hand, and the crown spun in mid-air, and I could feel some power entering the crown little by little.

We all stared nervously at the crown.

Just as the power was pouring into this crown, there was a sudden loud bang, and the crown shattered.

How so!

We looked at each other in dismay.

Ari immediately pulled a spring out of his palm and poured it over the crown, trying to repair it. But no matter what she could, the crown didn't respond.

I looked into the sky in the distance, and a few stars appeared. The time is almost up! What to do!

How to say that these powers need a powerful container, then the crown can become a container, and my spirit stone can also become a container.

I threw the spirit stone into the air and supported it with my own strength, staring intently at all the movements of the spirit stone.

Xiao Xian suddenly flew to the spirit stone, and quickly spun his body, as if he was about to inject it into the spirit stone with those powers.

"Little Fairy! You're back! Dangerous! Ari yelled at the fairy, almost rushing forward.

For the first time, Xiaoxian smiled sweetly. Those big multicolored eyes were even more gorgeous, and even the spirit stone was eclipsed by her smile.

"It's easy to get new power, it only takes a Guardian to willingly sacrifice his life." Xiaoxian's voice became extremely loud, completely out of proportion to her small body.

"Don't! You're back! I am your queen and I command you to come back! Ai Rui was stopped by An Yin, and immediately burst into tears when he saw the little fairy being swept into the spirit stone.

I understand this feeling, like I watched the girl die, like I begged me to kill the child, the heartache is indescribable, like a knife stuck in your chest, you want to pull it out, but you can't do anything but let it bring you heart-rending pain again and again. Finally, when the wound heals, in the dead of night, you reach out and peel off the wound yourself, and sprinkle a handful of salt on it to keep yourself awake and sober in pain. (To be continued.) )