Following.

It was a rare sunny day in the middle of winter, but because it was after the snow, the temperature was lower, and with the northwest wind that seemed to never stop, Kong Qianyu couldn't help but shrink his neck when he stepped out of the warm room.

She had to go out today, and the youngest daughter of Sister-in-law Li's family in the next neighborhood didn't know why, crying all night, the medicine and food were ineffective, and the family was in a hurry.

This commission was received by Xuantian, but it was all pushed to Kong Qianyu, the reason is that his small body is not suitable for going out on such a cold day.

What a lame reason, the corners of Kong Qianyu's mouth twitched.

Do you call it cold at minus 20 degrees? In the past, you stayed in the snowdrift for three days and three nights in the Far North Plain, just to catch the Far North fox to make a fur? In the Far North, the warmest place has to be minus 40 degrees.

However, the client has already come to pick it up, and the third senior brother can't get up, what can she do? My senior brother spoils me.

A very simple errand, the little girl was taken out by her family at night for the New Year's Eve because the eight characters were too weak, and she bumped into something dirty and was scared.

Kong Qianyu provided a tranquilizing talisman, and the little girl fell asleep immediately, and she told her parents: "In recent months, it's best not to take her out in the middle of the night, and stabilize your soul first, otherwise it won't be so simple if you are hit by dirty things again." "Again and again, again and again, in the number of longevity.

The parents thanked them a thousand times, and Kong Qianyu symbolically accepted a hundred, and then returned to the Taoist temple.

The third senior brother had already gotten up, and even prepared breakfast with him, and the senior brother and sister sat down relatively closely, and after eating, Kong Qianyu stopped Xuan Tian.

"Third Senior Brother."

"Huh? Is there anything else wrong with the little sister? ”

"Senior brother, look." She placed the burning stick on the clean table.

There was a bang, and the basin and chopsticks that Xuan Tian had just held well in his hand fell to the ground.

The black paint is black, a long black wood without characteristics, who would have thought that the treasure of the Qingxu faction looks so well, simple.

This is the soul suppression wood, when Xuan Tian passed through the nine deaths of his life, he carried the treasure of the sect, and then I don't know where it was lost.

"Where did you get it from?" Xuantian's face turned pale, and when he walked back to the table, he was already a little shaky.

Kong Qianyu didn't answer immediately, but knocked on the table: "When was the last time you saw me?" ”

"Didn't you bring two people with you yesterday afternoon?" Xuan Tian touched Kong Qianyu's forehead, there was no fever.

"And again?"

"Yesterday morning, we were still eating together." Little sister is stupid, right?

But it turned out that she was trapped in the illusion of the book spirit, and when she crossed one after another, there was almost no flow of time in the outside world, and she entered and exited by herself, about several years, in the real world, but only a few hours.

She thought of the white-haired boy in the nursing home all night, this little scholar spirit is a bit of a Taoist.

"I've been trapped by a book spirit, and it's been a few years since I last saw you. This soul wood was found from the space of the book spirit. ”

The treasure of the town sect that they had always thought was useless could actually catalyze spirits.

The first time I saw fairy tale books appear, it was around those researchers in the world of mountains and seas. They lit a fire to roast the beast, and what they used to set it on fire was a "Grimm's Fairy Tales" with the cover torn off.

At that time, she only glanced at it, and was attracted by the side effects of the beast, and it was very hard to hold back her laughter.

The second time I saw a fairy tale book appear, it was at the bedside of the dying old Jack, whose little grandson was holding the book, standing by the bed and crying lowly, begging him to tell him another story.

She didn't know exactly when the fairy tale book was published, and she couldn't tell if it was appropriate to appear in the context of 1888.

The third time I saw fairy tale books appear, it was in the empty house that escaped from the zombie army in the city, and the roadside town was temporarily used to rest, under a thin layer of ash, the worn-out books were not conspicuous at all. She swept her book and ashes to the ground and rested.

The fourth time I saw a fairy tale book appear, it was the belongings of a little girl crushed under a wooden plank, and her mother brought it to her bedside to tell her a story. It wasn't until she looked up close that she was sure of one thing.

Since the appearance of the fairy tale book that is incompatible with the surrounding environment, Kong Qianyu suddenly woke up after seeing it three times.

When the little book spirit builds a fantasy world, there must be a carrier, which carrier can be better used than its body?

This fairy tale book that appears every time is definitely a bit boring.

Breaking the illusion, one way, destroys the original plot to a certain extent, so that the little book spirit does not have enough energy to repair, and the other way, grasps its body.

So Kong Qianyu successfully came out, and it was delayed for some time, just because the prototype of the little book spirit was far from her original speculation.

She thought that with such profound spiritual power and being able to hold her spirit, it would take at least a few hundred years of cultivation to be the prototype of an old book that could not be older, such as the Taoist classics, the kind that started 3,000 years ago.

It's not a little ghost who has only been around for less than 20 years.

This is not metaphysical!

Even if you recognize the little book spirit, even if you notice the difference of this illusion (it doesn't belong to any book itself, and it even seems to have some realistic meaning.) Otherwise, how can the Su family and Meng He'an explain? It's not like the little scholar is hungry and doesn't choose to eat, and everyone collects it from one family to another, right?

Until she found the Soul Suppression Wood!

The treasure like waste wood is emitting wisps of energy, continuously injecting into the body of the little book spirit, and the soul suppression wood seems to have lost so much weight.

It turns out that this thing has no effect on immortal cultivators, but for the spirit, it is a good tonic, with its assistance, not to mention the spirit for decades, even if it is newborn, it should not be underestimated.

All things are born and restrained by each other, which is the law of balance in heaven.

The Soul Suppression Wood is the key to helping the little book spirit grow, and it is also a magic weapon to restrain it.

As soon as she entered the door of the Su family, Kong Qianyu was attracted by the unusual, the originally ordinary soul suppression wood was so conspicuous at that moment - any normal person would not put the black wooden stick upright in the living room C position, it was difficult for her to see it.

When she held the sect treasure in her hand for the first time, she had a very strange feeling, that is, it was easier to use than her own natal magic weapon, like an arm and finger, it was integrated, it was just like a part of her body, extremely natural and incomparably kind.

Ahem, she'll never say this thing is useless again. If she had known back then, she might have stolen it earlier than the third senior brother.

"And what do you want to do now?" Xuantian's face was completely white.

Kong Qianyu crossed over with two missions, the first was to capture the traitor Xuan Tian of the sect, whether he was dead or alive, and the second was to bring back the soul wood of the sect to Baozhen.

This is destined that between them, they will never be able to go back to the good times of brother and sister.

Now the Soul Wood has been found.

The basis for her peaceful coexistence with Xuan Tian is gone.

Kong Qianyu slowly stood up, she was not low, Xuan Tian became a child, under the strength of one and the other, full of momentum, Xuan Tian pinched his storage bag, there were a few weapons that were quite handy.

As if a century had passed, Kong Qianyu lowered his head, squinted slightly, and spoke: "No."

(End of chapter)