Chapter 72: I'm Killing in My Dreams
Huang Li chattered for a long time, and Wu Jian finally understood.
The pattern of this arrow is a special rune, and its function is only one, that is, to allow ordinary people to use their own blood to fight and even kill those cultivators or ghosts.
What made Wu Gen excited was that this also meant that if this thing could be promoted, cultivators who were high up on weekdays would be afraid of mortals.
As for how to restore this ancient rune, it is not a simple matter. Because the production of each rune is based on the environment of heaven and earth at that time, and using the means of the ancients to use it for the present is tantamount to carving a boat for a sword.
Just like those classics that Zhao Ling worked hard to obtain, if they are directly copied, whether they can be cultivated or not, I am afraid that the original intention of the classics is very different, and they must be carefully revised according to the current situation.
The so-called someone who entered the cave and got an ancient shocking secret, and after practice, he was invincible in the world, is pure nonsense. The ancients still ate raw meat, why don't people eat it today, everything must be done with the times.
As for this rune, Huang Li admitted that it was difficult for him to draw it completely, and maybe he would return to Yanming Mountain and find his master Qiu Zhenren.
Wu Gen tried his best to persuade Huang Li to go back as soon as possible, but the other party only shirked.
Huang Li was obviously not strong enough to drink, and the two jars of wine fell down, and he didn't even eat a mouthful of tofu. It took a lot of effort for Wu to send him back to his residence.
Wiping his face, Wu Jian still had to continue grinding tofu, and Chu Ji took a small bucket and put the slurry into the bucket on the side. Finally, he was a little younger, and after a while, he nodded like a chicken pecking rice. Wu Jian had to send her back to the room, and she was grinding in the courtyard by herself.
Xu drank too much wine tonight, and after a while, Wu Yan was also a little confused, and his eyelids kept drooping.
The moonlight sprinkled, Qinghui was cut into layers by the clouds, and wandered on the ground one by one, gradually climbing up Wu Gan's waist, crossing the courtyard wall, and sweeping the huge palace.
In a daze, the degree of delusion was opened, and two light clusters jumped in Wu Gan's mind.
The light clusters gradually merged, but they turned into a millstone, and nine shadowy things flew around them like birds.
In the void of space, all sides were gray, and only the millstone shone with a golden halo. In the rotation room, the breath of vicissitudes of life came, and pieces of brilliance fell from the stone plate.
Wu Gen is currently in a state of mystery and mystery, his hand is still pushing the grinding disc in this world, and the grinding disc in his mind is also constantly rotating, gradually becoming clearer. The nine things around it were also condensed, but they were nine big silver ingots, which were very inconsistent compared to the gloomy aura emitted by the millstone.
This state can be said to be met but not sought. If this guy ponders the martial arts at this time, he will not be able to realize the special enlightenment, and he will have another gain. It's a pity that I'm just staring at the silver ingot. The phrase "money obsessed with the heart" is by no means an empty word that ridicules people, but it is really a portrayal of reality.
I don't know how long it took, Wu Gen woke up from the confusion, and it was already the head of the moon. Brushing away the dew on his body, in a daze, Wu Yan got up and went back to the house to rest.
Kazuo lay on the bed and turned over, only to find that something was on his waist. Reaching out and pulling it out, it was a black stone, which was given by Yun Ming when he asked the Heavenly Sect.
Throwing the stone beside the pillow, Wu Yan fell into a deep sleep.
This night, I dreamed of the grinding plate, which was big and small, and sometimes I heard the inexplicable sound of the waves.
Early the next morning, Wu Yan stretched his waist and got up to continue boiling tofu. As soon as I got out of bed, "Ouch." He fell to the ground with a thud.
"Which turtle son litters things...... "I fell on my head early in the morning, how unlucky, and I was about to open my mouth to scold, but I turned my head and found a person lying on the ground.
Stretched out his hand and turned it over, this person's eyes were closed, and he looked a little familiar, he should also be from the palace, but he didn't know why he was lying here.
Wu Gen stretched out his foot and kicked a few times, "Hey, if you want to touch porcelain, you don't want to find a cool place, and you don't inquire, what kind of person am I, master." ”
This man must have come here at night, and he didn't know whether he wanted to kill or make money, but if he died in his own house, there would be a lot of trouble. I probed his snort, but it was okay, he was still breathing.
I checked the room, and there were signs of rummaging everywhere. It's weird, this person must be here for something. After pacing a few steps in the house, Wu Jian decided that it was better to report it, after all, this was the palace, not the Xingluo Plain.
As soon as he went out, Chu Ji was rubbing his eyes and washing, and his face was a little not good-looking. The two of them live two rooms apart, so it is not far or close, and it is easy to say hello if there is something.
Seeing Wu Gan, Chu Ji pointed to the grinding plate in the courtyard and complained: "Brother, I always had a strange dream last night, I dreamed that this big grinding plate was flying and flying, and there was a lot of silver, and I couldn't catch it, and I couldn't catch it, so I was in a hurry." ”
Wu Gan chuckled in his heart, feeling a little bad. Stretched out his hand and tried Chu Ji's forehead, nothing unusual, "You feel something uncomfortable in your body." ”
Chu Ji shook his head and slapped the grinding disc a few times in a puff.
Now it's Wu Gan's turn to be restless, yes, if he is alone, even Chu Ji dreamed of this grinding plate, and there is still a person lying in the house, it is called strange if there is no weirdness.
Just as I didn't know why, there was a commotion outside the door. Soon, there was a knock on the door, "Wu Menke, Master Weng has arrived, open the door quickly." ”
Zhao Ling? A trace of sweat oozed from Wu Gan's forehead, what should the people in this room do. Seeing that the knocking on the door was getting louder and louder, Wu Yan had no choice but to step forward and open the courtyard door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhao Ling was dressed lightly and stood in front of the door with a group of people, but the maid named Shuang'er was nowhere to be seen.
"I've seen Lord Weng." Wu Yan bowed his head and saluted, his eyes couldn't help but roll, what did Zhao Ling mean by coming here.
"Wu Gan, since you came to the palace, the lord of Ben Weng has not come to visit, can Chu Ji be okay?" Zhao Ling looked past Wu Yan and looked at the courtyard.
Wu Gen stood at the door and hurriedly said: "Thanks to the blessing of Lord Weng, I am fine, Chu Ji, I came to see Lord Weng." Hearing the call, Chu Ji didn't even wipe the water droplets on his face, so he hurried over to meet Zhao Ling.
"This little girl is a little whiter, it can be seen that Guanxi City is still a raiser, in a few days, when the imperial court canonizes it, you are also a nobleman in Chuji, but you have to have a separate courtyard, and you can't be with Wu Gan." Zhao Ling looked at this future sister with a smile and reached out to touch her face.
Chu Ji blinked and objected, "I want to be with my brother and sell white jade mushrooms." ”
"That's not possible, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the palace for a dignified nobleman to do business. At that time, the nobles will use the government to allocate it, and where will they still need to earn this hard-earned money. Zhao Ling said as he prepared to enter the courtyard.
"Then shouldn't I be a nobleman?" Chu Ji was a little anxious, leaving the barren tomb, only Wu Yan had one relative, if the two were separated, he would rather not be a nobleman.
Wu Yan hurriedly covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The child has no mouth, don't blame the owner." Seeing that Zhao Ling was about to walk into the courtyard, he looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Today's wind and sun are beautiful, why don't you let Chu Ji accompany Weng Zhu Lake to enjoy the scenery?" ”
Zhao Ling glanced coldly at Wu Gan, who was blocking the door, "What's the matter, Wu Men doesn't welcome me to come to the door?" ”
"Wherever and where, the lord of Weng is here, and it is really shining." Wu Gan sneered and let go of the door, even this Pengzi belonged to someone else, just looking forward to the other party sitting in the courtyard and leaving.
In the courtyard, Wu Ling stood behind Zhao Ling with his head bowed, silent. The surroundings quieted down, and Wu Gan, who noticed that something was wrong, raised his head, only to see Zhao Ling looking at the room with his hands in his hands, and the people next to him squeezed their eyebrows at him.
After waiting for a while, a maid couldn't help it, walked up to Wu Gan's side and whispered, "Hurry up and invite Lord Weng into the house." ”
"Oh oh......" Wu Yan looked at the door of the house, and then at Zhao Ling, he couldn't avoid it, so he gritted his teeth and stepped forward to open the door.
Zhao Ling snorted coldly, "It's very difficult to enter the door of Wumenke, I want to see what is hidden in your house." As he spoke, he took the lead and looked at the furnishings in the room one by one.
As soon as he entered the bedroom door, Zhao Ling stopped, looked at the person lying in front of the bed, and glanced back at Wu Gan, "Why." ”
"Ugh." Wu Yan sighed, walked slowly in front of Zhao Ling, gave a deep salute, and when he raised his head, he already had an unfathomable expression, "Lord Weng, may you shield irrelevant people?" ”
Zhao Linghu glanced at him suspiciously, he didn't know what medicine was sold in Wu Gan's gourd, and turned his head and said, "Go out." ”
"Yes." Everyone agreed and withdrew, and closed the door.
"Tell me, what's going on."
Wu Yan looked helpless, "Master Weng, you know that I am a soul master." The soul master is annoying, and he has some means of beware. This man sneaked into my room last night while I was asleep and tried to do something wrong.
But he probably didn't expect that I would kill someone in my dreams. Fortunately, he woke up in time and did not injure his life. Originally, I wanted to report to Lord Weng today, but I never thought that Lord Weng would arrive here early in the morning. ”
Zhao Ling's eyes were a little straight, "In that case, why don't you send him to the housekeeper." ”
"Ahem. Lord Weng, the palace is important, and it is easy for the thief to enter, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the prince and the lord to spread out, so the little one wants to deal with it quietly. ”
"I have a heart, but it doesn't matter, this is the inner courtyard, let someone take it away, my dignified Jinchun Mansion is still afraid of people talking." Zhao Ling said domineeringly.
Soon, the guards came in and carried the man to the courtyard, and carefully identified that he was really a guest of the palace.
A basin of cold water was poured down, and the man woke up quietly, his eyes were dull, his body shrunk into a ball, "What a big grinding plate, it hurts me to death......" These two sentences were repeated repeatedly, muttering non-stop, as if he had lost his mind.
Looking at this strange scene, the people present were a little chilly in their backs, and they intentionally or unintentionally moved away from the grinding plate and Wu Yan in the courtyard, and even Zhao Ling moved a few steps lightly.
Wu Gan's heart was like a stormy wave, the grinding plate in last night's dream could really kill, in this way, wouldn't he be a humanoid killing weapon lying down. Fortunately, Chu Ji was farther away and was not injured by mistake.
Thinking about it deeply, Wu Gan's forehead was full of sweat, if he married in the future, it would be difficult to sleep in separate rooms, wouldn't this be a widow for the rest of her life.
It's a dead life, this damn weird trick. God, pity me for my young age, take this skill back, we don't dare to ask for it.
Seeing Wu Gan's uncertain face, Zhao Ling thought that he was afraid that someone would pursue him, and comforted, "It's okay, this person has burglarized, it can be seen that he has a bad character, and he happened to be discovered by Wu Menke, which can be regarded as a harm." You come in with me. ”
Saying that, the two entered the house again, and Zhao Ling said in a low voice: "What kind of means are you, so powerful." ”
Wu Gen had calmed down at this time, thought for a while, and said: "This is the Great Law of Grinding Plates, but it can only be used for self-defense, and it cannot be released to hurt others." ”
Zhao Ling frowned and paced around the room, then suddenly turned his head and said: "This method is very wonderful, it must be released, if you need anything, the palace will do its best to provide it." ”
This bullshit grinding plate Dafa still doesn't know what's going on, where does he know what is needed.
Wu Yan sighed in his heart, suddenly changed his thoughts, and arched his hand: "I have heard Huang Li say that there are many classics hidden in the real place on Yanming Mountain, but it may be connected with soul art. It's just that his teacher cherishes the broom of a real person and is reluctant to borrow it from others. ”
"Oh, you said that old man, he can have any good things there, but it's okay, you can't touch the bypass, it can help you achieve great soul magic. I'll take you up the mountain another day to see if he dares to hide his secrets. ”
Wu Yan was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that the matter of this arrow rune should still be on Zhao Ling.
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