Chapter 13 - The Old Origin of the Artifact
The country of Liuhuang Xin at night is quiet and lonely. The sound of cicadas resounded in the night sky, and the stars were dazzling, and the beauty was intoxicating.
In the inner courtyard of the inn, a faint aura crept into Qingkou's room.
"Spirit, are you there?" he called softly as he walked up to the Celestial Mirror.
The spirit sleeping in the realm of the heavenly machine raised its head groggily and looked at the figure with sleepy eyes. Suddenly, she became vigilant, her eyes keen on him.
"It's only been a long time since we parted, don't you pretend to be like you first saw me?" the soul body smiled, its silver-white hair shining in the moonlight.
"It's the same artifact, and it's supposed to protect the 'Tao' of the world, even if the master has fallen into the devil, I won't do that. He seemed to see through Spirit's doubts, and said lightly, "After all, Spirit, I have loved you too......"
"Love?" Ling's eyes were filled with tears at some point, and he choked up slightly, "You know that as an artifact, this kind of thing is impossible to ......."
The spirit walked over and stroked the ends of her hair, "How do you know it's impossible? You haven't even tried...... Did you give up?"
"I ......"
Ling wiped away his tears, looked at Qingkou who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, and said softly, "Let's change places." ”
A smile crossed his lips.
"Hmm. ”
......
In the courtyard, the well rope of oil hemp was slightly swayed by the wind, and the veil of the night still did not fade. The moon was obscured by the clouds, and there was no light in sight.
"You're not here just to say that to me. The spirit looked at him with a sharp gaze, "Say, what tricks do you have?"
"Haha, what tricks do I have. He put his hands to his side and said with a smile.
Ling turned his head: "Okay, you're done, I'm going back to sleep, goodbye." ”
"Hey, don't go, I managed to escape from my master. He hurried to stop her.
"That's not good, sleeping late is not good for your skin. The spirit head said without replying.
“...... Where did you get the skin of your soul body......"
Only then did the spirit turn around: "Then you say, what is the matter with me?"
"Uh...... All right. He finally had a showdown, "I'm here to remind you that the next place you are about to go to is the careful ambush of the Four Fierce Pavilions. The mechanism is very vicious, and if you don't even set foot in the gates, you will die without knowing it. ”
Ling's gaze suddenly tensed: "What kind of mechanism is that?"
"I don't know if you've heard of it, Death-Eater Pollen?"
"Death-devouring pollen?" Ling thought for a moment, and the information from the Heavenly Machine Mirror poured in continuously. "Legend has it that pollen is the most poisonous of poisons. In the Qinglong Continent, it can be regarded as one of the most poisonous. Whoever is poisoned by this poison will die immediately after not taking three steps. She frowned, "How could there be such a thing in the Four Fierce Pavilions?"
"I don't know. He shook his head, "It's just that the strongest thing doesn't lie in the life-devouring pollen, but from the legendary 'Arayu'." My master will use it against you. But be careful. ”
When he heard this, the spirit's face became terrified. "The power of Ah Yu, if the mana is fully opened, its host can even defeat many great gods who rank first in the immortal class......!
"Don't worry, since I'm here to tell you, I'll definitely help you. In this battle, I decided to break with my master. ”
"Thank you...... Xie ......" Ling was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"It's all artifacts, so what's the point of thanks?"
Suddenly, Spirit's eyes widened. His temperature was close to her face. Suddenly, his lips pressed tightly.
Ling's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly took two steps back. She stroked her lips at a loss, unable to say anything.
After a pause, he said slowly, "...... Rest assured, your friend will be fine. I'll take care of everything. ”
"Thank you. Ling looked at the gray sky, and his hair was gently blown by the wind.
"It's getting dawn. The soul body straightened up.
"yes. ”
"Gone. He waved at the spirit, "Goodbye." ”
Seeing him walk away, Ling Cai slowly stood up and turned around.
"Jing, goodbye. ”