Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Golden Thread of Jade Clothes
Yue Xinxin fell from the sky and fell on the altar.
After a long time, she felt as if she had regained her autonomy and was free to get up, stand, jump, and control her body again.
She opened her eyes and found herself sitting in the middle of the floor, surrounded by a huge circle of magic circles and the afterglow of hundreds of stars.
"What happened to me just now?"
For everything that happened in the center of the spiritual platform, Yue Xinxin's mind was blank. From the time I agreed to be taken away to the time I opened my eyes, the middle section seemed to be cut off, and it seemed to be asleep, and there was nothing.
It's a lot like an Hourglass! Ying Dali, who was possessed, and the landlady didn't remember anything after they woke up.
Being taken away and possessed are indeed the same in some ways, both are unconscious and unable to actively preserve their memories.
Yue Xinxin looked around, huh? What about Chen Mo? There was no one in the room, even the manuscripts were taken away, and he went back to Mozhu Academy?
Looking at the neatly stacked bedding pillows and the bright pink slippers lying quietly on the side of the bed, she was a little lonely.
Why did he leave all of a sudden? Did something just happen?
A golden streamer flashed from the corner of his eye, and Yue Xinxin turned his head and walked towards the place where the golden light was emitted.
There was a strange thing on the table, and from a distance you couldn't see anything but a layer of streamers, and only when you got to your nose could you see a layer of extremely thin silk, a woven vest.
Golden jade clothes!
She was overjoyed, Chen Mo actually gave her such a big gift!
Quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed it.
It rang for a long time before the other party picked it up and let out a faint voice. "What's the matter?"
Yue Xinxin was surprised that he was still so calm, and couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Golden jade clothes! Am I dreaming? How can I thank you for my kindness! ”
"No, you don't."
Yue Xinxin hurriedly shouted: "Wait, don't hang up yet." Why did you leave all of a sudden? ”
"There's something wrong with the Academy. Anything else? ”
Yue Xinxin was speechless for a while, something else? Absolutely! Can't come back for dinner? What do you want to eat?
But I felt that Chen Mo's tone was weird, very cold, very far away, and rejected people thousands of miles away, so that she couldn't ask these questions at once.
Seeing that she didn't speak, a voice came from the phone. "It's okay, I'm hanging."
"Wait! I want to ask how to use this golden jade clothes? ”
"Put it on."
"Wear it inside, or do you wear it outside?"
“…… Inside. ”
"Inside the underwear, or outside the underwear?"
“…… As you see fit. ”
"How do you wash it? Machine wash, hand wash, or dry clean? ”
"Why do you have so many questions!"
Syllable! The phone hung up.
Yue Xinxin pouted and hung up on me again, which is also very annoying!
Hey? What do you mean by "also"? Well, by the way, he still has a lot of places that he hates!
Yue Xinxin sat on the bed, grabbed Hellokitty's pillow and hugged it in her arms, put her feet in her bright pink slippers, and looked at the sky outside the window.
But even so, I really want to see him!
Compared to those nasty places, there are many other places that are more attractive, and these add up to make up the real him!
I have passed that childish age, and I know that what I am facing, what I miss, and what I hope to get along with day and night is the real him who adds up to the future, not the kind of imaginary beautified person!
In the next room, there was a sudden slight rustling sound of the cinnabar yellow talisman shaking, and the more pleased I was, the more I was happy, and the refining flute had finally reached the critical moment!
Looking at it in the past, the powerful energy in the magic circle was shaking, coming from the strong shaking of the iron bumps, and it was the ghost trapped in it who knew that their limit was approaching, and was making a final dying struggle!
Yue Xinxin picked up the flute, put it to her lips and blew softly, blowing out a monotonous short note.
The ghost seemed to be provoked, and it hit the iron lump even more anxiously, but the power of the magic circle was too strong, and it couldn't get out at all.
Yue Xinxin blew another breath and blew out a monotonous long note.
She went back and forth, blowing back and forth, and that's it.
The ghost couldn't stand it anymore and yelled in the iron lumps.
"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot who doesn't know anything about music! Kill me! I don't want to see the flute fall into your hands, it's a flower stuck in cow dung! ”
Yue Xinxin instead withdrew part of the power of the magic circle, rolled up a few cinnabar yellow talismans, pointed a little finger, and burned them clean with a cluster of flames.
The oppression felt by the ghost waned slightly, and it gasped for air.
"Why don't you kill me? Don't you want to keep the flute for yourself? Give me a good time! Don't torture me like that! ”
Yue Xinxin didn't speak, and repeatedly blew the two monotonous notes.
The ghost is going crazy, it almost wants to die in the iron lumps!
Yue Xinxin laughed, this is a grumpy ghost.
"I really don't know the rhythm, I'm sorry to make you laugh! I haven't sung many songs since I was a child, probably the national anthem and the Young Pioneers song! You seem to know a lot? ”
The ghost in the iron lump snorted coldly, with complete arrogance and contempt, disdainful of answering the question.
Yue Xinxin nodded, it seems that she doesn't know much about it, no wonder she can stay in the sound flute, gradually integrate with it, and drive the music to her own use.
The power of her movement circle converges on the iron lumps, and from now on, she will forge this big ball!
The iron pimple is not as good as the sound flute, and it is not a magic weapon itself, so it is much easier and smoother to cast, but it is necessary to cast the big round ball and bypass the ghost inside, which is the most tiring place.
The ghost was already at the end of its crossbow, and it could kill it with a flick of his fingers, so Yue Xinxin had to be careful to protect it.
It took her a day and a night to finally forge the big round ball of iron lumps into a small earring, with delicate patterns on the surface, which looked small and exquisite.
The ghost is humming inside.
"Superficial fool! Skins are the least worth pursuing! ”
"Cut! You are so noble, and you are proficient in music, and you are not still planted in my hands! ”
Yue Xinxin threw the earrings on the table, making a crisp sound.
She didn't notice that there was an extremely narrow crack on the back of the earring, perhaps accidentally created during the forging.
When the ghost waited for Yue Xinxin to turn away, he quickly escaped from it, with ecstasy in his heart. This idiot!
didn't run far, suddenly his body froze, he was dragged by an invisible force, and instantly pulled back the earrings and stuffed them in!
The earrings actually hide a magic circle and trap it!
The ghost immediately cursed inside. "Idiot! Slut! How dare you plot against me! ”
Yue Xinxin laughed.
How could such a large magic circle forge a large round ball not hide a mechanism? This ghost is really an artist's head, and he doesn't know how to conspire and calculate!
This mechanism is still from the Seven Bo Sect, called the "Soul Fixing Divine Needle", which is specially used to bind the soul.
"But I managed to spare your life, and I allowed you to come out from time to time to move your muscles, and you didn't thank me?"
The ghost was stunned. "You're not going to kill me?"
"You can kill or not, it all depends on your performance!"
The ghost snorted coldly: "What does the slut want?" I have nothing to give you but a rotten life! ”
"Information!"
(End of chapter)