Chapter 195: Soul Burial Sword

Ah Lu and Dong Junqin listened to Xiaohong's explanation, but they still didn't understand Lao Hong's intentions. What can be proved by deliberately taking them to the Soul Burial Ditch?

Xiaohong pointed to the sword in Dong Junqin's hand and said, "Did you feel that it was full of energy when you held the sword?"

Dong Junqin recalled that there was indeed a strange force.

Xiaohong: "When the soul gathers in the sword, the sword has energy. This is also the reason why the ghost shark clan loves to devour ghosts. This sword has been sunk here for thousands of years, and its energy storage can be imagined. Therefore, many people find this sword, even if they can't pull out the sword, they want to extract the energy in this sword. But...... But anyone who thinks like this will end up being eaten by the sword and becoming a ghost in the sword. ”

Hearing this, Ah Lu blinked, and asked rhetorically: "So this is a temptation? Temptation of whether we will plunder energy? Aren't you afraid that our cultivation is quite high, so high that this sword can't help us at all?"

Xiaohong: "You don't look like you have such cultivation in the floating sea...... Moreover...... Well, we really didn't expect that, and we didn't expect the hero to actually draw this sword. ”

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

But now it is useless to discuss these things, the temptation has been tempted, and the sword has been drawn, what else can be done?

I can only keep going.

Just as Xiaohong was about to move forward, Dong Junqin said wait.

I saw him sink into the water again, and as soon as the long sword entered the water, those ghost sharks quickly followed, but they didn't dare to attack at will.

Ah Lu was chased and beaten by the ghost sharks just now, and now he couldn't help but feel furious when he saw them, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Dong Junqin, what are you doing?

Dong Junqin shook his head: "I'll go see that sea squid." ”

Alu: "Sea squid, what's so nice about the sea squid? It's dying, isn't it?"

Dong Junqin sighed: "That sea squid is not harmless, just because it was unlucky to be nailed to the seabed by this sword, and because it was unlucky to meet us." Whether we are dead or injured, it is always us who have harmed the innocent. ”

Aru: "But we didn't mean to. If it weren't for the little red girl......"

At the mention of Xiaohong, Ah Lu took advantage of the situation and looked sideways, but saw that Xiao Hong's face was heavy, this is good, Ah Lu couldn't bear to blame her, so he had to find another excuse: "But what can we do now when we go?"

Dong Junqin shook his sword: "If this sword is really as the little red girl said, then help it rest in peace." ”

Ah Lu understood what Dong Junqin meant, but the meaning was a little heavy. Dong Junqin looked back and saw her aggrieved look, and said in a low voice: "It happened suddenly, and it was not what you and I could have predicted." We're only going now, and we're not blaming anyone, you don't think about it.

Besides, taking away this sword now is equivalent to taking away the immortal who guards this place, and I should bury the soul of that immortal for the last time. ”

Alu sighed and said no more. But when he turned around, he showed off the leftovers to the ghost sharks that followed them, and even made threatening noises like them.

Dong Junqin felt that Ah Lu was also funny, but who knew that Xiaohong would do the same.

Dong Junqin shook his head and continued downstream, swimming for a long time only to find that the sea squid was gone.

Dong Junqin muttered: "I obviously feel that its spiritual power is around here......"

Ah Lu stepped forward and glanced at it: "Oops, how did it get smaller?"

Following the direction of Ah Lu's finger, Dong Junqin saw a translucent, crystal-like thing paralyzed in one place.

The three of them took a closer look, and there were broken ink sacs in this stall.

It must be the squid!

The sea squid has wounds all over its body, and it shuddes with every few breaths.

Seeing that it could still move, Ah Lu asked worriedly, "Dong Junqin, is it not dead?"

Dong Junqin stretched out his hand to sense, and then nodded: "Fortunately, he is not dead, but he is seriously injured." But...... This sea squid seems to have the ability to heal itself, and if it can rest well and not be disturbed, it should recover quickly. ”

Ryu: "But how did it get so small?"

Dong Junqin: "It shouldn't have been that big. It was probably trapped in the seabed of Fang Cai by this sword for too long, and it was only in and out of it. ”

Ah Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Dong Junqin approached the sea squid and found its lifeline, and he turned into a silver needle and slowly pierced it.

The sea squid was thorned and writhed a few times, but soon quieted down: "It's a pity that after so many years of cultivation, I have to start again." ”

After Dong Junqin pacified the sea squid, he tried to infuse it with spiritual power, and then swung the iron sword again.

The moment the iron sword slashed through the sea, many spiritual threads flashed in Dong Junqin's eyes, and the spiritual threads were cut off by the blade, and then scattered by the seawater until they disappeared. And the area around the sea squid is much cleaner.

Ah Lu and Xiaohong couldn't see those spiritual threads, but felt that the aura around them had changed.

After a while, Dong Junqin turned around and said to the two: "It seems that this sword can really bury the soul...... Alright, while those ghost sharks haven't gone crazy yet, let's go. ”

Ah Lu agreed, nudged Xiaohong, and motioned for her to take them away quickly.

There was no temptation this time, and they soon reached the waterhole downstream of Shenyue Lake.

Xiaohong: "I can only send you here." Our clan has never been to Shenyue Lake, and I don't know what's going on. I only know that although the water demon there is not powerful, the categories are mixed and it is very difficult. You guys...... Be careful. ”

Dong Junqin and Allu thanked Xiaohong and went ashore.

After going ashore, the effect of the fish scale liquid gradually faded. However, the cool breeze blew through the wound and caused the two of them to itch for a while.

The two glanced at each other and found that the other party was covered in injuries, and they frowned in unison. But when I looked at myself again, I had to smile bitterly.

Dong Junqin quickly recovered himself, and then led Ah Lu forward.

Dong Junqin: "Before sinking Moon Lake, you still have to find a place to deal with this sword, which is full of rusty shells." ”

This is inevitable, the current state of this sword, even if it is a divine sword, it can only draw water at most.

However, there are no large-scale villages in the lower reaches of Shenyue Lake, only grass and reeds, where to find an iron shop?

The two walked out of the reeds and finally found a wooden house.

Dong Junqin knocked on the door, but no one answered the door. When I opened the door, I realized that it was almost empty.

Dong Junqin: "This is probably a wooden house for nearby fishers or casual people to settle down temporarily. ”

Ah Lu nodded: "It's already evening when you see the sky, why don't we get together here for the night first, and then go to the town next to Shenyue Lake by land at dawn tomorrow?"

Dong Junqin: "Heroes see the same thing. But...... This sword ......"

Dong Junqin was worried that the power of this divine sword would exceed their expectations, and when it was brought to the town of ordinary people, if there was some vision, it would scare people.

Ah Lu could see Dong Junqin's thoughts, but: "There is no furnace for forging swords here?"

Dong Junqin shook his head: "It doesn't matter if the furnace is cooked, the real divine sword doesn't need to be returned to the furnace." Just ......"

Dong Junqin's eyes lit up when he suddenly remembered something in the middle of speaking, and he turned his head and asked Ah Lu: "Is your leftovers okay?"

Alu: "Of course not, what's wrong?"

Dong Junqin: "Lend it to me." ”

Ah Lu handed over the leftovers, and Dong Junqin left the leftovers and the right-handed long sword, and the two were delivered. But nothing happened except for a screeching sound.

Ah Lu covered his ears and asked him, "Dong Junqin, what are you doing?"

Dong Junqin also frowned: "I think the leftovers are so sharp, maybe they can remove these rusts...... But it seems to be ...... Useless. ”

Ah Lu took back the scraps: "You can't do it! Come on, come on, stand up." ”

The two stood up, and Ah Lu asked Dong Junqin to hold the sword in both hands: "Hold it firmly! Don't be bounced away by me when the time comes." ”

Dong Junqin's heart tightened: I really can't say.

After Dong Junqin was ready, Ah Lu took a deep breath not far away, and then rushed to Dong Junqin and waved hard.

Just hearing a bang, Dong Junqin felt that his whole body was shaking.

However, Ah Lu stopped and looked at it, but there was still no change.

Dong Junqin: "Don't stop, come again." ”

Although Ah Lu couldn't see anything, Dong Junqin felt that there was a change, and the spiritual power aura in the long sword changed.

Hearing this, Ah Lu stepped back again, followed by another blow.

Dong Junqin: "Come again!"

After three clicks, Ah Lu saw that his tiger's mouth was about to be shattered by himself, but this sword was still the same as before: "Dong Junqin, you ......"

Dong Junqin: "Leave my hands alone, you use some more force." ”

Ah Lu thought to himself, this person is really brainless. But she couldn't resist this dead brain, so she had to use all her strength to strike again.

This blow Ah Lu almost used all his strength, Dong Junqin really couldn't hold it, the tiger's mouth burst out of blood, the long sword was out of his hand, and finally inserted into the mud not far away.

Ah Lu hurriedly stepped forward: "Dong Junqin, your hand is fine!"

Dong Junqin waved his hand, and Ah Lu saw that he was already healing.

Ah Lu sincerely sympathized with his hands: "Your hands have really been tossed. Hey, where are you going?"

Dong Junqin didn't listen to Ah Lu's chatter, and walked straight to the long sword.

When Ah Lu saw it, he quickly grabbed him: "You still don't give up, this sword is not moving!"

But Dong Junqin laughed, he stretched out his two fingers and flicked it gently, only to hear two clicks, and the rusty shells on the blade of the long sword shattered and fell.

Ah Lu was stunned: "Is this okay?"

Dong Junqin took a deep breath and regained his grip on the sword. The blood that had not stopped from the wound on the tiger's mouth flowed into the hilt of the sword along the palm of his hand, and the cool breeze under Dong Junqin's feet was everywhere, and the long sword flashed violently, and then disappeared.

The instantaneous change made Ah Lu stunned: "Well, where is the sword? Why is it gone?"

"Sure enough, it's Excalibur. Dong Junqin didn't answer, just chuckled, and then waved his right hand lightly, and the long sword appeared again, and at this time, the blade of the long sword was crystal clear, surrounded by spiritual threads that flickered like starlight.

Ah Lu was stunned for a few moments and suddenly understood: "This sword recognizes you as the master?"

Dong Junqin smiled: "Maybe." ”

Seeing Dong Junqin's rare smile in the past few months, Ah Lu was quite happy for him: "Dong Junqin, that's good! Hey, a name?"

Dong Junqin laughed: "Why do you always like names?"

Ah Lu: "What's wrong with the name? People can have names, but iron tools can't? You haven't heard a word, a name is not only a name, it is also spiritual!"

Dong Junqin shook his head: "Okay, okay, then what do you want to name it?"

Ah Lu was authorized, and he didn't want to blurt out: "Burial Soul! Burial Soul Sword! How's that, is it very consistent with your doctor's identity?"

Dong Junqin was embarrassed: "I am a doctor who carries a sword with him and is called to bury the soul? Am I saving people and returning souls or sending people to die?"

Ah Lu thought about it, and it seemed to be the same: "Then what do you call it? Spiritualism? Or An ......?"

Ah Lu suddenly stopped talking halfway, Dong Junqin looked back in confusion and saw her looking at the water in front of her vigilantly: "What's wrong?"

Alyu lowered her voice: "Someone." ”

Dong Junqin immediately shut up and calmed down, but there was nothing.

Alu: "Didn't you hear? ”

"Flute?" Dong Junqin is very sure that it is very quiet here, let alone playing the flute, there is not even the sound of blowing the wind, "Is it that the sound of the leftovers burying the soul is too loud, and your ears are ringing?"

Dong Junqin's five senses have always been good, and Ah Lu was not sure when he heard him say this. She listened to it again, and oh, it was strange, there was really no flute.

Ah Lu wondered to herself, as if she had been experiencing this feeling of being unreachable lately, could it be a physical problem?

Dong Junqin: "I've checked the pulse, you're fine." Maybe you've been in the water for a long time, and your brain is getting into the water, so go back and rest. ”

Alu: "You're just in the water!"

Ah Lu walked back to the wooden house angrily, and when he turned his head to close the door, he glanced at the water again, only to see the light of the hazy moon sprinkled on the surface of the pool, reflecting the sparkling golden light along the water waves.

"The water under the moon is the most seductive, like gold and pearls, but it can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed. ”

Dong Junqin didn't hear the sound of the door closing, and when he looked back, he found Ah Lu standing at the door in a daze. He frowned and stepped forward to touch her eyebrows, "What's wrong?

Lu: "Have you heard a man talking, talking about the water under the moon, what kind of mirrors?"

Dong Junqin: "No. ”

Alu: "But I'm ......"

It's really not nonsense to look at Ah Lu's appearance, and she is also in normal health, and she shouldn't hallucinate.

Dong Junqin was instantly worried, could it be that this ancient power was causing trouble?

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