Chapter 41: The Protector
In the dark night, there were bursts of clear light flickering, and the stone sword that looked ordinary on the outside was inserted into the ground coldly, blocking the already sleeping stone heart.
Time seems to pass very slowly, very slowly. Those gloomy resentful spirits saw a strange stone sword suddenly flying out in front of them, and they all floated in place and stopped their figures, and did not step forward.
All around, there was a lot of ghostly atmosphere, and there seemed to be more dangers hidden in the thick darkness. The moonlight in the sky was even more bleak and gloomy at the moment, and from a distance, there was only a gray and cold cloud, and the whole sky seemed to be splashed with ink.
"......Huh" The yin wind gradually rose, accompanied by a terrible roar, and the fog really changed quietly at this time.
One white light, two white lights, three white lights......
With this big tree as the center, in the white mist around it, countless white lights flashed!
For a moment, the ghost roared and the shadows flickered. Countless resentful spirits floated out of the white mist, surrounding the trees.
Looking at this formation, he actually wanted to use the numerical advantage to cross the Spirit Body Immortal Sword and devour the only living person in the village.
Now in this strange night, it is already extremely dangerous. It's just that the young man is still asleep for some reason, but he sees that the tears in the corners of his eyes have long been dried, but his brows are tightly locked, as if there is a pain.
At this moment, in the white mist, some resentful spirits began to float forward, as if it was a signal to attack, and the other surrounding resentful spirits also took a step forward.
In the strange night, the insects chirped silently, unusually quiet, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
"Ahh
The surrounding resentful spirits no longer looked at the stone swords inserted in the ground, and they all rushed towards the stone center under the tree with a fierce sound.
The demons danced wildly in the air, shouting wildly! Like a mad beast roaring!
A gust of wind rose suddenly, rolled up fallen leaves, rolled up gravel, and rushed under the big tree!
Seeing that these resentful spirits were about to pounce on Shi Xin's body, the spirit body fairy sword that was inserted in the ground suddenly began to tremble gradually with the sound of sword roars.
The clear light on the stone sword surged, as if there were gods and demons of the four realms chanting in it.
"Zheng!"
Finally, at that last moment, the Spirit Body Immortal Sword rose from the ground with a terrifying cold light! At that moment, it seemed that even the earth was trembling!
The white mist surged violently, like boiling water that could not stop tumbling. Hearing only a clear roar, the Spirit Body Immortal Sword turned back like lightning under the big tree where the stone core was. Everywhere he went, the mist receded sharply to both sides, and from the body of the sword, a ray of light swam on the tip of the sword.
I saw that the cold light of the Spirit Body Immortal Sword flashed in this dark night, and before the resentful spirits who were about to pounce on Shi Xin's body could make any reaction, they were scattered by their souls, turning into a puff of light smoke and dissipating in the air.
It's just that at this time, the other resentful spirits are almost crazy, even if one or two of the beaten souls are scattered, they can't stop their attack, and at this moment, it is just like a flood that has discharged the embankment, overwhelmingly attacking the heart of the stone.
Although the spirit body fairy sword is not driven, it has become a spirit body and is psychic itself. Seeing this, the cold light on the sword body flashed again and again, and it actually formed a protective circle of white halo on Shi Xin's body, and then flew into the group of resentful spirits fearlessly.
For a moment, it was a wild ghost wailing, as if it were about to go to hell.
This spirit body immortal sword, like a wake after a hundred years of sleep, silently cut into the group of resentful spirits, rushing left and right.
Then, the white light was centered on the tree, flying in circles in all directions, and all the evil spirits fled in all directions. The white mist also dispersed, slowly revealing the original appearance of Langya Village.
After a long time, the night returned to its original tranquility.
As for the second half of the night, there was hardly any danger. The Spirit Body Immortal Sword finally lay calmly beside Shi Xin, as if it had never moved.
The white halo that protected the stone core also quietly faded when the sky was bright.
At dawn, a particularly dazzling morning star rose on the eastern horizon, and even the junction of heaven and earth quietly turned white.
The sky slowly turned from black to blue.
"Tick ......" A drop of dew dripping from the leaves happened to hit Shi Xin's face.
Cold, with a bit of coolness.
He opened his eyes tired and nervous, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, and most of his clothes were soaked with sweat.
In front of him, there were two figures standing faintly......
"Figure?" He was suddenly startled in his heart, and the person suddenly sobered up a lot, and grabbed the Spirit Body Immortal Sword lying on the ground with his right hand and jumped up, concentrating on vigilance.
The two figures were also stunned when they heard the movement behind them, and then turned around.
"Uncle Ling!" exclaimed Shi Xin with his mouth wide open, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
He was stunned, and then looked at another person, but he also knew this other person, it was Shen Fan who went to Qiushui Hall to deliver a letter to receive him that day.
In Langya Village, Shi Xin, who had slept under the big tree all night, couldn't imagine that it was actually Master Lingmo and his disciple Shen Fan, the master of the Qiushui Hall of the Tianchuan Sect, who stood in front of him when he woke up!
His mind was spinning, and he had no idea what was going on.
Shen Fan looked at him at this time, and said to Lingmo with a surprised expression: "Master, he actually woke up!"
Ling Mo also had a shocked look on his face at this time, looking at the young man in front of him with a strange look.
"Disciple Shi Xin has seen Uncle Ling!" Although Shi Xin was a little confused by the situation in front of him, he didn't dare to forget it.
Lingmo was not as kind as last time, but walked forward slowly, stared at Shi Xin and asked, "Why are you here?"
Shi Xin was stunned, and then remembered all the strangeness of returning to this Langya Village yesterday, and hurriedly looked back. I saw that there were still no wooden houses in the past not far behind me, and some were just ruins, and I couldn't help but say sadly: "It's really not a dream." ”
Shen Fan saw him with a sad expression at this time, and stepped forward and said with concern: "Senior Brother Shi, are you okay?"
Shi Xin calmed his breath, suppressed the sad emotion in his heart, squeezed out a wry smile at Shen Fan who came over, and shook his head.
Then, he looked at Lingmo again, and then told how he was bitten by the poisonous blood spider when he went down the mountain that day, and then he was treated by Yun Yingxue, and now he returned to collect medicine and saw all kinds of strange things in Langya Village.
Lingmo listened to him, and Xiu Mei kept locked and uncomfortable, and was silent for a long time.