Chapter 35: Painting the Heart
The Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi is divided into three realms, the first is black, with the help of the spirit of death, the second is white, with the help of mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and the third is colorless and tasteless, with the help of the aura of heaven and earth.
Different from the wanton use of the Sad Little Arrow, the Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi must first reserve enough Necromantic Qi each time it is activated, and the Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi that can be used at one time is limited. Only when you break through the second realm can you get rid of the restrictions of the necromantic qi and borrow the qi of the mountains, rivers, plants and trees. And the sad little arrow can be superimposed on the actual arrow, but the body-breaking invisible sword qi can only be used in the form of sword qi.
Due to this kind of restriction, although the killing range of the body-breaking formless sword qi is far less than that of the sad little arrow, which is thousands of miles away, the speed of its sword qi within dozens of miles is faster than that of the sad small arrow, and the lethality is also greater than that of the sad small arrow without the help of the actual arrow.
Chen Xinyan and his entourage then went to the ghost market for a long time and bought a lot of strange things. Chen Xinyan estimated that he had almost finished reading everything he should have seen, and the time was about the same, so the three of them walked straight to the house at the end of the street in the ghost market.
Nuluo's house is not very gorgeous, and it does not reflect the status of mountain ghosts in this mountain, but it looks similar to the mansions of ordinary people in ancient times. In some places, the skin of the wall of the house has fallen off, and the white wall looks particularly mottled. The door of the house was closed, and there were two big red lanterns hanging high at the door, if it weren't for knowing that there was a lively and active mountain ghost girl living in this house, Chen Xinyan really felt that the atmosphere was a bit eerie.
Seeing that the door was tightly closed, Chen Xinyan stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door three times. With a "creaking" sound, the distant wooden door was slowly opened from the inside, and it was opened by a woman, a woman in a red wedding dress.
The woman was wearing a red hijab, and the big red lantern next to the door was dyed with red light, projected on the head of the woman in the red wedding dress, the red wedding dress, the red lantern, the red light, the red hijab, everything seemed to be composed of red, making it impossible to see her face.
Although Chen Xinyan knew that this was a ghost market, he was still a little creepy, his eyes slowly moved down, and under the red wedding dress was a pair of red embroidered shoes.
"Sister Nuluo, why are you pretending to be like this again?" Chen Xinyan said with a dry smile.
"I'm not a girl. You're the guest invited by Nu Luo, aren't you? The woman replied lightly, her voice whimpering, like a cry.
Based on the trust in Nu Luo, Chen Xinyan and the others stepped in as they were told, and the mysterious woman in the wedding dress closed the door after all three of them came in, and led the way in front.
"Ember, Sister Zhenzhen, this is a female ghost, my talisman sword was given to me by my grandfather, and I have a sense of everything that is not clean. Moreover, my talisman sword is different from the previous reaction to those demons and ghosts in the streets, and this time it has passed on the message to me, indicating that this female ghost has at least nearly a thousand years of Taoism. Mu Songbai looked wary and said.
You paralyzed the ring, as soon as you came up, it was nearly a thousand years of Taoism, how can you fight this? Today, I just got the trick of cultivating the sad little arrow and the sword technique of breaking the invisible sword qi of the body, and I haven't practiced it yet, and I encountered this kind of old monster.
When Chen Xinyan heard this, he had no choice but to prepare for battle. His spirit maintained a connection with the Little Void, and there were a bunch of charms in it, which was the idea that Ye Zhenzhen had helped come up with when Chen Xinshen lacked attack methods before. As long as he attaches various charms such as explosion charms, burning charms, and exorcism charms to his arrow of absolute truth, with its "sure to hit" characteristic, this spell will not fail, greatly increasing the power of the arrow of truth.
The mysterious woman in the wedding dress did not say a word, but only cared about leading the way in front. It was a huge mansion, but it was quiet all around, except for the echo of the red embroidered shoes of the woman in the wedding dress in front of her stepping on the ground. The noisy crowds and cars and horses in the streets of the ghost market seem to be cut off from the world after the wedding dress closes the door, like two different worlds separated by one door.
"Here, everyone, Nu Luo has something to do for the time being, let's wait for her here first. The mysterious woman in the wedding dress led Chen Xinshen and his party to a place similar to the hall where the guests were met in the mansion.
At this time, seeing that the woman in the red wedding dress was wearing a red hijab, she didn't make any small moves along the way, and Chen Xinyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although Nu Luo was very simple before, she was indispensable to defend against people, and no one knew if she played it.
"Everyone, I can't hide it, in fact, it was my idea to let Nu Luo invite you to the ghost market this time. The woman in the wedding dress suddenly stood up from her chair, startling Chen Xinyan.
Human beings are like that, the fear of the unknown is far greater than the fear of what is known. In the past, the streets were full of mountain spirits and ghosts, and Chen Xinyan didn't feel terrible, but now a mysterious woman in a red wedding dress didn't know whether the intentions were good or bad, but Chen Xinshen felt that the atmosphere was extremely permeating.
"I don't know what the seniors are looking for us?" Ye Zhenzhen unconsciously held the flying sword white horse in her hand.
"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will. When the ghost of the wedding dress saw that she suddenly stood up and frightened everyone, she immediately sat back down.
"Have you ever seen a scholar on the edge of a stone pillar before?" the female ghost's voice whimpered, miserable.
"If you're talking about a white-haired scholar, we've seen it. Chen Xinyan said loudly.
"White hair? yes, it's been nine hundred years. He...... Is he okay?' The female ghost's voice was even darker.
"The senior seems to have lost his memory, he even knows who he is, and he seems to be unhappy, but other than that, it's okay. Mu Songbai replied for Chen Xinshen.
Chen Xinyan carefully glanced at the female ghost again, except that his face was covered by a red hood and he couldn't see clearly, but other places reminded him of a person.
"Are you the ice sculpture in the cave, the lover of the white-haired scholar's predecessor?" Chen Xinyan said suddenly, although he asked a question sentence, he used the tone of a declarative sentence.
"I'm the lover of the man you've seen before, but I don't know the ice in the cave. Ever since I came to this ghost market nine hundred years ago and met Nuluo's mother, I haven't stepped out again. "This time, the girl in the wedding dress was puzzled.
Seeing this, Chen Xinyan told her what he had seen and heard in the ice cave, including the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
"Ice Sculpture...... Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains ......," the female ghost muttered.
She vaguely recalled that for more than 900 years, there was a young man who was full of spirit, and he said to her, "Little pomegranate, I will paint all the rivers and mountains in the world in the future, and give you the whole world, and then we will hide in this painting and be together forever."
Nine hundred years, this farewell is nine hundred years.
The female ghost whimpered and couldn't cry, and in her tearful eyes, she seemed to see a teenager who gave all his youth for a promise, and made this peerless chapter with all his heart.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, painted only for you.