Chapter Eighty-Seven: Summoning the Spirit

Just thinking about it, Qin Yubin accidentally found that there was a dressing copper mirror in the room, and there were some dressing supplies on the table, which was very simple in appearance and looked a little old.

Xue Rong is a big man, what do you want these things? Intuition told him that there should have been a woman living here before. Qin Yubin held his chin, thought for a while, and guessed some clues.

Although these toiletries are old, they are very well preserved, indicating that Xue Rong attaches great importance to them and should be the items of a woman who is very important to him. But there was only the breath of Xue Rong in the room, and a layer of dust had accumulated on the bronze mirror of the dresser, so it seemed that the woman had not lived in this room for a long time, and I am afraid that it had ...... Not alive.

"Senior, do you have a loved one?" Qin Yubin looked directly into Xue Rong's eyes and asked.

Xue Rong obviously didn't expect Qin Yubin to ask him this question, he was stunned for a moment, and replied softly, "Yes." The voice sounded bitter.

"So, where is she now?" Qin Yubin continued to ask.

Xue Rong sighed, shook her head, deliberately avoided Qin Yubin's gaze, and did not answer. His eyes became a little misty, as if some dusty past came to his mind.

Qin Yubin didn't ask, and Xue Rong's reaction told him that he had guessed correctly. Now, he had thought of a chip that could make Xue Rong's heart flutter.

An old man who hides in the world and guards this deserted place, fame, fortune and wealth naturally cannot enter his eyes. For a person who has no desires, it is really not easy to find something that makes his heart move. However, no matter who he is, as long as he has thoughts and emotions, he will have concerns in his heart. No matter how deep you bury it or how well you hide it, this concern will not fade with time. It will always remain in the softest corner of the heart and be bound for a lifetime.

And Xue Rong obviously has people who are concerned.

"I can let the two of you see each other again, but only for half a stick of incense, is it a deal?" Qin Yubin said seriously.

"What? Is that true?" Xue Rong trembled like an electric shock, and then lost her voice. He has always behaved lightly, but his breath is a little short at the moment.

"The junior will have a secret method that can summon her soul and maintain it for a short time, I don't know what you think?"

"Deal. Xue Rong almost didn't hesitate and agreed to Qin Yubin. If he can really see her again, let alone Nine Heart Begonia, even if he is worthy of his old life, he is willing.

"It's a deal. Qin Yubin said and walked to the dresser. He closed his eyes and quietly activated the power of his soul.

Xue Rong stood next to him, watching silently, and it seemed that he could still smell the good smell of rouge on the woman's body, and there seemed to be a pretty figure of a woman dressed up in front of her. He thought he had forgotten that dusty past, but now he is vivid and exceptionally clear.

Qin Yubin suddenly opened his eyes, and a bewitching purple light burst out from his pupils. He adjusted his state, took a deep breath, put his hand on the hilt of the Ghost Abyss Sword, and slowly drew the sword. Even though this sword was dangerous, in order to accomplish what he was going to do next, he had to have the blessing of the Oni Yuan Sword, and he could only decide to use this fierce sword.

The Sanskrit sigil on the Oni Yuan Sword gradually lit up, and a strange light flashed in the room. With the assistance of the sword, Qin Yubin's soul power reached a rather terrifying level. At this moment, his whole body was surging with a rich and ghostly aura, and the aura of the whole person was completely different from before.

This sword...... Xue Rong frowned, staring at the Ghost Yuan Sword in Qin Yubin's hand, preoccupied.

Qin Yubin was engrossed in casting spells, he held the sword in both hands, erected the sword body in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and a steady stream of soul power was transmitted into the Ghost Yuan Sword, calling between heaven and earth.

Summoning spirits!In a certain area, search for the souls that have dispersed and recondense them into half a burnt incense.

Qin Yubin carefully probed the nearby soul fluctuations and identified them one by one.

That's right, this is it! Finally, he felt a soul aura that was very similar to the breath on the dresser. He clenched the hilt of his sword, carefully gathering the faint wisp of soul.

Under Qin Yubin's summoning spirit, an ethereal pale white shadow gradually appeared in the room, outlining the figure of a young woman.

No, this breath...... It's not like it's human. Qin Yubin frowned, quite surprised, but still didn't stop casting spells.

The light dissipated, Qin Yubin put away the Ghost Yuan Sword and let out a long breath. The soul of a complete woman condensed in front of him, like a kitten that had just woken up, rubbed her eyes, and opened them a little abruptly.

When this woman appeared, Xue Rong's body couldn't stop trembling, and her breathing became extremely rapid. He forcibly calmed down his emotions, but he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Snow ...... Xue'er?" Xue Rong's voice sounded very worried, as if she was not ready to meet the woman.

The woman didn't seem to know the situation in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and said softly, "Ah Rong?"

"It's really you...... Xue'er ...... "Xue Rong, as an old bone who has lived for hundreds of years, has seen countless winds and waves, and she is so excited at this moment. Two lines of cloudy tears flowed down his cheeks.