Surprised and surprised, the two of them still hurried up and read all the articles marked with serial numbers in the red pen as quickly as possible.

The synopsis of the incident is roughly like this, Wei Chen opened the bag after boarding the ship, and there was only a note written by the sect master to her, stating that the white jade that was given to her before was the sacred object "Taizhong" that had been worshiped for generations, because of her aging, the situation on the island was becoming more and more turbulent, and she hoped that she could take Taizhong to take Taizhong to take refuge in the Central Plains for a while, and then return to the island with the divine object when the situation was completely calm. But after leaving the island blessed by the "gods", those chores appeared more and more frequently in her dreams, almost to the point of disturbing her mind, and she stumbled upon Taizhong to interrupt the strange chores in her dreams, and even to eliminate the effects of this period of time, and to calm the depression in her heart, so she had to take the white jade out of the brocade box and wear it close to her body.

At that time, the Central Plains was bandang, not only in the territory of the Western Tang Dynasty, but also in the Northern Yan, Southern Wei, and even the northern border of the Nanyue Mother Country. Seeing that the two brothers were anxious all day long about fighting against the demon spirits, Wei Chen lied that he had traveled with others to investigate the leylines in the Western Tang Kingdom, and joined a team to conquer the demon spirits. In the twenty-eighth year of Lin Zhao, it was already the last year of the demon rebellion, if she hadn't noticed her own mutation, she could have returned to Guangmo Mountain after the demon rebellion ended, waiting for a letter from the sect master.

But in a certain expulsion, her right ear was injured by the demon Jiao in the lake, and after one night, like the tail lost by the palace, the severed ear grew back.

The loss was regained, and even the distress of breaking the phase was avoided, but Wei Chen was not overjoyed, but felt a deep fear.

In the ancestral records of the seven soul masters, only the "gods" who live in the ruins can be infinitely reborn.

She began to study her own shell.

And what was wrapped in the cotton wool in the wooden box was the last part of the fruit she left behind.

- December 8, the end.

"After sixty-three days, the neutron in the bottle began to manifest itself, and it was the scene seen in the trial pool during the crown ceremony...... How can the bones and blood of people give birth to this...... Things...... Fire and knife can't be destroyed, but temporarily sealed in the boxes, cousin, if God is lucky enough to let my cousin see this thing, you can't leave trouble in this world, and you will find a way to send him to death......"

The passage marked "Final" has a large smear, and the handwriting is also flustered, and it is clear that the writer was in a state of extreme shock and excitement when he left this text. Although this is not the last one in all diaries, there are only a few pages in the back, which are all trivial things that can rarely make Wei Chen laugh temporarily, and also mention the two "Zhao Tongan" and "Yang Deshan" in the same army, and call them rare chivalrous. Closing the booklet, Zhao Hanjing cautiously glanced at the wooden box that was placed on the kang table, then looked at the eyes of his junior sister, and swallowed his saliva: "I have a not very good feeling...... Master, isn't he, he hasn't been able to dispose of this thing......"

"I feel the same way." Feng Ayan was in a complicated mood, took the little senior brother's hand a little trembling, and tried to comfort him, "Think about the benefits, senior brother, if one day, the world wants to use the reason of crusading against the demon as a raft, in order to alleviate the conflict or engage in annexation, this thing is definitely qualified to be ranked ahead of you." ”

Looking back at Mr. Chen's last diary, it seems that his conjecture was correct, and the content that was scribbled with ink before the crown ceremony probably describes the scene in the "Trial Pool". Therefore, what is in the trial pool of the seven soul masters, and what kind of "natural" thing is the "god" in the ruins, so that Mr. Chen is willing to "die to keep" the boundary between the world and the ruins, and regrets describing it in words? I'm afraid that the god guarded by the Seven Soul Masters is a kind of innate spirit in the sea that is not inferior to the earth baby.

At the very least, the earth baby can still come out in the form of a human being...... This "god" probably looks like an ordinary person would have nightmares when he sees it?

Zhao Hanjing originally only thought that the cotton wool was very strange, but now he was told that there was a real monster sealed inside, and he couldn't help but focus his mind on the cotton wool. In such an episode, he could feel that the contents were exuding this chaotic aura that sent chills down his spine; Rao was full of goosebumps all over his body, but he still stepped forward and blocked between the box and his junior sister: "Even if what you said is true, I still feel scared." ”

She simply and rudely attributed Xiao Zhao Langzhong's reaction to "one mountain does not tolerate two tigers", and seeing that he looked like he was facing a great enemy, she simply hugged the person directly into her arms from behind and smoothed her head: "If you don't want to see it, then let's reseal the box tightly, find an opportunity and send it to the pillow bookstore, and give it to their owner to dispose of." First, this box has been properly kept in the Pillow Bookstore for more than ten years, and it is likely that they have a special sealing method; Second, those ghosts in Artemisia are not people in the world, even if there is an accident one day and the seal loses its effect, most of them will not be disturbed by the contents of the box - maybe who persecuted whom. ”

"Let's see, see before we decide." In the face of the danger signals given by instinct, the firmness of exploring the truth in his heart was also shaken a little: if possible, he also wanted to leave these things behind him, leave these things to someone who is willing to take care of them, and then stay with Ah Yan, live the life of an ordinary person in a mediocre manner, and just mess up his whole life.

But the white sword was hung on the wall.

It was Uncle Chen's sword.

And just a month ago, in this room, in the afterimage recorded by the wrong silver hosta, he also swore to the master that he would go down the path of "knowing its whiteness and guarding its blackness", no matter how difficult or dangerous it was.

It's not time to talk about giving up, at least not yet. Zhao Hanjing took a deep breath, a foot away from the kang table, stretched out his hand from a distance, carefully and carefully pulled open the cotton wool filled with the box, revealing a completely transparent crystal bottle underneath, the mouth of the bottle was sealed tightly with a silver metal stopper, and more than a dozen white cloth strips full of vermilion spells were densely wrapped; When he looked into the bottle, the unknown colorless liquid that filled the bottle was soaked in an object similar to an octopus brachiopod.

It seems that it must have come from the sea.

Uncle Kechen was clearly a living person born on the ground at the beginning, how could the bones and blood cut off from her body be refined in the Dan furnace to create something that clearly did not belong to the ground? Just when Zhao Langzhong was puzzled, a blood-drenched eye suddenly opened between the dense suction cups of his wrists and feet, and stared straight at his face through the thick wall of the bottle, the single eye was no more than the size of sorghum rice, but the bottom of the eye seemed to condense the evil thoughts of thousands of years in the world, and turned into a pool of deep sea eyes, which wanted to permanently sink people into the endless suffocation; At this time, its "back" also raised a broken flesh wing, like a bat that had been slashed several times, fluttering and trying to escape by flying, but due to the barrier of the seal, at most it could only slap the cage made of crystal tremble slightly.

Almost the moment the wrist and foot opened his eyes, Zhibai also beeped, and under the seemingly extremely severe "urging" of the peach wood sword, the wrist and foot reluctantly closed the one-eyed and fell back into a deep sleep.

After a few breaths, Feng Ayan recovered from the shock at that glance, and she finally understood why Mr. Chen had erased the description of the "trial pool" and why he was tortured to sleep. Why did you leave such a box just to get rid of this wrist and foot that is no more than the thickness of an adult's little thumb? The eyes of this thing can evoke the past that people don't want to look back on, and the darkest and cruelest evil thoughts in the bottom of their hearts—is there really anyone in the world who has never had regrets, fears, or malice in their hearts since childhood? With palpitations, she hugged the little brother tightly to make sure he was fine; And the latter is rejoicing at the moment, fortunately he didn't take the box in his hand and check it, otherwise he would be shocked by the evil thing, in case the box is unstable and takes off his hand, and drops the crystal bottle to the ground, maybe the monster that the previous generation has carefully sealed for more than ten years will escape the sanction and run out for the world.

But if you put aside the octopus claws and take advantage of his unpreparedness to suddenly engage in such a talk, in fact, you ...... I didn't think those blood pupils were terrifying.

There's even a hint of familiarity.

Xiao Zhao Langzhong hugged his junior sister's arm a little desolately, and sure enough, the biggest monster in this room so far is actually still himself......