Chapter 109: Buzhou Mountain (3)

Murong Ziying raised his hand casually, a flash of fire shot out, and shot one of them, only to see that the ghost suddenly caught fire, and it howled, and it turned into ashes in less than a moment, Murong Ziying breathed a sigh of relief, these powerful ghosts seem to be just ordinary ghosts, and the threat to the three of them is not very great. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Tianhe and the four of them carefully observed the surroundings, and slowly walked upward, only to see that the higher the mountain road, the fewer ghosts became, and they gradually breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Murong Ziying's expression tightened, and he waved his hand to stop the two, and Han Lingsha asked anxiously, "Ziying, what's wrong?"

Murong Ziying frowned and said, "It seems to be ...... In the vicinity, there is a powerful ghostly force......" As he spoke, he walked to the side, walked around to a rock, looked ahead, and suddenly stopped. Yun Tianhe, Han Lingsha and Yi Nan were very shocked when they saw his face, and hurriedly rushed over, Yun Tianhe asked, "Ziying, what's wrong-"

Behind the rock, there was a man leaning, no, a skeleton to be exact, a purple-black sword inserted into his sternum, the skeleton held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and covered the chest with the other, and it looked like it had committed suicide. But his body twisted, and the hand that clutched his chest was gripping the sword tightly, his skin had long since decayed and turned into dust, and if he still had an expression at this moment, that expression would have been incomparably painful and hideous, and it was obvious that death was not ordinary.

Han Lingsha looked at the runes on the sword and said in surprise: "Hey, look at the carvings on the spine of this sword, it looks like an antiquity from a long time ago-" She was born as a tomb robber, and she was extremely interested in the antiques and treasures in the world, and her curiosity was together, so she forgot her fear and reached out to touch the sword. Ziying was startled and shouted: "Lingsha, don't do it!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Han Lingsha's fingertips had already touched the sword body, and suddenly with a "yah", he withdrew his hand and came back, with a very frightened expression on his face, Yun Tianhe hurriedly asked: "Lingsha, what's wrong with you?" Are you hurt?!"

Han Lingsha took a breath, shook her head and said, "No, no, but there seems to be something attached to this sword, it's terrifying...... The moment I just met, I—I heard a lot of howling ghosts......"

Murong Ziying said in a deep voice, "You guys stand down for the time being. Seeing that the three of them stepped back, gently walked to the sword, and stretched out their right hand, Han Lingsha was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Ziying, be careful!" But seeing that Murong Ziying's hand was still half a foot away from the sword body, a white light in the palm slowly flowed, gathered into a ball of light, slowly flew away from the palm of the hand, slowly rotated around the sword, turned a few times, returned to the palm of the hand, and disappeared.

Murong Ziying let out a sigh, shook his head, and sighed, "It's really rare, this is actually an 'unfinished sword'!"

Yun Tianhe asked, "What do you mean?"

Murong Ziying said: "The unfinished sword means that when this sword is cast to be completed, it will fall short...... But this sword doesn't know why, but it has the image of 'Tiancheng', and the fierce aura is extremely heavy, it's really strange......" He was frowning and thinking, when he suddenly saw that on the sword, a blue ball of light also appeared, and slowly flew to him, circling around himself a few times, and then the ball of light actually flew to the Taibai sword beside Meng Ji and did not leave for a long time.

Han Lingsha was a little worried at first, but seeing that the ball of light was soft in color, it unconsciously gave people a very gentle and lovely feeling, and her heart relaxed, and she said strangely: "What's the matter with this ball of light?"

Seeing this scene, Murong Ziying was also very strange, approached forward, and suddenly heard a timid voice coming from the ball of light: "You guys...... Don't approach the magic sword...... Aoi doesn't want to hurt people anymore......"

Han Ling Shaqi said: "'Xiao Kui'? Who are you, did you fly out of the sword? And you said that this sword is called 'Magic Sword'?"

Xiao Kui's tone was anxious, and she said timidly: "You guys go quickly...... This man he knows, this sword is fierce, it is a bad thing......"

Murong Ziying carefully examined the aura contained in the ball of light and asked, "You are the soul in this sword, right?"

Xiao Kui said softly, "...... It's ......"

Murong Ziying said softly: "Don't worry, your own ghost power is not completely integrated with this sword, it should not be an evil ghost, but this sword is too evil, I will take it away and find a way to purify it." ā€

Xiao Kui said anxiously: "Don't, don't! The power of the magic sword is very great, you will be ...... by it, by it"

Murong Ziying was stunned for a moment and asked, "Will this sword backfire the person who holds it?"

I only heard Xiao Aoi muttering, "...... That's a lot of people...... A lot of people want to get their hands on the magic sword...... But they were all dead, and they were killed......"

Han Lingsha exclaimed: "Killed? Could it be that this corpse is also ......?"

Xiao Kui said: "Hmm...... He fought with others for a long time, and finally grabbed the magic sword, but more people wanted to kill him...... He fled here, and in order to get rid of the ghost here, he kept swinging his sword, and the sword suddenly glowed red and pierced into his chest......" Speaking of this, he suddenly cried slightly: "Xiao Kui, Xiao Kui don't know what's going on...... Aoi didn't mean to harm him...... Aoi is just a ghost attached to the sword, and there is no way to completely control this sword......"

Murong Ziying asked, "Then, how did you get into the sword?"

Xiao Kui sobbed and said, "...... Because...... My brother is dead, but the sword has not yet been forged, and the enemy has already entered the city...... Xiao Aoi ...... jumped into the sword-forging furnace ...... then the ball of light continued to circle the body of the covered foot, and said, "This person's sword...... It's my brother's sword...... And his breath is friendly...... It feels like an older brother."

Han Lingsha, Yun Tianhe and Yi Nan were all speechless in shock when they heard this, they couldn't imagine that this girl died so tragically, and in addition to the pain in their hearts, they also felt great pity for her, and Han Lingsha was even more faintly filled with a trace of sympathy in her heart: "I can't imagine that there are so many misfortunes in this world, from a person to her brothers and sisters, her relatives, her friends, and even her country, just like, just like us......"

Murong Ziying sighed, "I see...... Among the ways of forging swords, the sword of human sacrifice is the most ferocious, and this sword is made by your blood, but it has gained extraordinary power. If my prediction is correct, after the sword is completed, I am afraid that it will turn a radius of several miles into scorched earth in an instant, and drink the blood of thousands of people......"

Xiao Kui said in a low voice: "Yes...... Later, Xiao Aoi seemed to have been in the magic sword for a long, long time, and there were many resentful spirits in it, which was terrifying......"

Han Lingsha shook her head and sighed lightly: "This is really pitiful......

Murong Ziying sighed and asked again, "Brother Ling, could it be that he is a master of sword casting, otherwise how would he have thought of forging such a 'magic sword'?"

Xiao Kui's voice suddenly jumped up with joy, with that kind of girlish shyness, and said shyly: "Brother, brother, he is the crown prince of Jiang Kingdom, and he is very powerful in whatever he does...... Our Jiang Guo has an ancestral handscroll, which records the magic sword casting method, and my brother only saw that, and only then did he think of casting a sword to relieve the siege of the city......" suddenly cried again: "But, but Xiao Kui has been in this sword for nearly a thousand years, Xiao Kui misses his brother so much...... Even if her brother is gone, Aoi wants to find her brother's reincarnation, and Aoi wants to meet him...... But I can't transform into a human form yet, and I can't leave the magic sword...... Woo, Aoi, Aoi don't know what to do......" (To be continued.) )