Imperial capital.
Loujia.
Lou Ming revised the drawings in the study on the second floor. He has recently got a new idea. He intends to improve a weapon he designed a few years ago, hoping to make the weapon more portable without reducing the weapon’s lethality. .
"Ding!"
In the past, Lou Ming would shut down when he was designing or modifying drawings. Even if no one came to him, Lou Ming would still shut down to make sure that nothing could interrupt his thoughts. But it seems that since Chen Yu appeared in his world, this rule suddenly ceased to exist.
Chen Yu can enter and leave the study at will when Lou Ming draws the drawings, or he can drag people down to eat when the Lou Ming drawings are halfway through. Later, in order to match Chen Yu's time, Lou Ming even changed his working hours. As long as Chen Yu was in the Lou's courtyard, Lou Ming seldom worked.
Suddenly hearing the phone ring, Lou Ming stopped the pen in his hand, took the phone and opened the interface, and he saw the person he was thinking of. In the photo, Chen Yu is combing a half-ball head, with a blushing face, his eyes are black and shiny with a smile, and his head is tilted. Behind him is a sea of clouds, which looks quite magnificent.
Lou Ming knew that the scenery of Qilian Mountain was beautiful, but it was a pity that he could not accompany Chen Yu. Lou Ming couldn't help but stretched out his thumb and rubbed Chen Yuhong's puffing cheeks in the photo, thinking to himself that if the evil spirit can be completely resolved this time, he must take Chen Yu with them to go to all they want to go but have not been. The place.
Isn’t there a popular saying on the Internet recently, if you love her, take her to travel, to all the beautiful and romantic places.
"Dingling, Dingling..."
The vibration was accompanied by the music, and Master Mao's video call suddenly came over at this moment. Lou Ming closed the sweet smile at the corner of his mouth and connected the phone: "Master Mao."
"Lou Ming, got it, got it." Master Mao said incoherently excitedly.
"Got the spirit weapon?" If there is one thing that can make Master Mao so excited and call him the first time, then there is probably only the spirit weapon.
"Yes, the second artifact has finally been applied for. The museum has just sent someone to send it to me. I will drive to you now," said Master Mao.
"good."
After the phone was hung up, Lou Ming no longer had the thought of revising the drawing. He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the blue sky outside, muttering to himself: "Shi Shi, I'm one step closer to you."
About fifty minutes later, Master Mao walked in holding a sandalwood box with a smile, Lou Ming stood up and greeted him: "Master Mao."
"Haha, I brought it. This is the second spiritual weapon. Take a look." Master Mao said, he was about to pass the box in his hand to Lou Ming.
Lou Ming took a step back abruptly, and smiled awkwardly under Master Mao's puzzled gaze: "Master Mao, you forgot, I can't touch these spiritual weapons."
The scene of the first encounter with the bronze sword is still vivid in the Lou Ming. Now that Shi Shi is not in the imperial capital, he dare not let himself go into any unexpected situation.
"It's okay." Master Mao explained with a smile, "The evil spirit remaining in this spiritual tool is almost gone, and it won't have any effect even if you hold it in your hand."
"Nothing?" Lou Ming asked in surprise.
"Yes, it may be because it did not absorb as much evil spirit from you as the bronze sword, plus it was absorbed by zombies a lot, so the remaining evil spirit is very small." Master Mao said.
"Then... Is it still a spiritual tool from the most Yin to the evil?" If the evil spirits are all resolved, does this spiritual tool still meet Feng Luo's requirements
"It should be okay," said Master Mao, "The so-called yin to evil spirit weapon refers to a magic weapon that can absorb evil energy and spirit energy at the same time. Although the evil energy in this spirit weapon has almost dissipated, there is still a trace of it. And this trace of evil spirit is peacefully coexisting with the spiritual energy in the bone flute."
Master Mao opened the sandalwood box as he said, revealing the silver-white bone flute padded with yellow flannel inside.
The bone flute is silvery white with five holes on it, and there is a pattern on the end of the bone flute that is not very clear. Lou Ming couldn't help but wondered: "After being buried for so many years, how come it still looks the same as new?"
"The curator of the museum didn't explain this incident clearly. He only said that the bone flute was a little yellow when it was excavated, but for some reason, after being placed in the museum, it slowly turned white." Master Mao guessed. "I guess it may be caused by the bone flute absorbing aura. After all, the museum is also a rare geomantic treasure."
Lou Ming nodded in understanding, stretched out his hand to pick up the bone flute, and looked in front of him for a moment. He pointed to the fuzzy pattern on the end of the wear and said: "It's a pity that the pattern of dandelion is almost unclear. Up."
"How do you know that it is a dandelion?" Master Mao leaned in doubt, pointing to the fuzzy pattern on the end of the bone flute and asked, "Experts have studied for many years, but only guessed that this pattern might be a pattern of plum blossoms, peach blossoms, etc. Why do you think it's a dandelion, does this look like a dandelion?"
Lou Ming was taken aback, then looked at the pattern on the bone flute again, and then frowned unconsciously. As Master Mao said, the pattern on the end of the bone flute is so worn out that it is almost invisible. Why can he be sure that it must be a dandelion
"I don't know. I just took a look at it and thought it should be Dandelion." Lou Ming said.
"That's probably dazzling." Master Mao did not take Dandelion's matter to heart, but focused on observing the bone flute held by Lou Ming. It wasn't until a faint red surround the surface of the bone flute that Master Mao let out a sigh of relief.
"The bone flute successfully absorbed your evil energy, and the spiritual energy inside it did not show rejection. This is enough to prove that my guess is correct. The bone flute is indeed the spiritual weapon we are looking for." Master Mao pointed to the bone flute. Said.
Lou Ming returned to his senses, and he saw the silver-white bone flute wrapped in a light red color, his face tightened unconsciously, and he always felt that he had seen this scene before.
It's strange, why there are always some scenes that I have never seen before in my mind recently, is it related to Feng Luo's awakening
The Qilian Mountains thousands of miles away.
Old Wu looked at the suddenly activated Soul Gathering Formation with a face full of puzzlement. When he found Chen Yu, Chen Yu did lose two souls, but he immediately recruited the two missing souls.
Chen Yu's three souls and seven souls are complete. This is something he is extremely certain of, but why does the gathering of souls suddenly activate
"Old man, what's going on?" Chen Yu was not very scared, because the power released by the soul gathering formation was very gentle, and she was not uncomfortable.
"The Soul Gathering Array was activated by you." Old Wu said.
"Me?" Chen Yu was a little confused, "I didn't do anything."
"Did you inject spiritual power into the Soul Gathering Array just now?" Old Wu asked.
"I..." Chen Yu was stunned, and then remembered that when the spirit of the soul gathering array penetrated her body through the pores, she seemed to be unable to help the spirit power in her body. Is it because of this, "Now now What to do."
"Sit down, turn away from spiritual power, and wait until the formation is over." Old Wu instructed.
"Oh." Chen Yu sat down obediently, closed his eyes, and slowly mobilized the spiritual power of his body.
At this time, the soul gathering array has been fully activated, and the rich aura continues to move closer to the soul gathering array, forming a transparent aura circle with the formation as the center, and firmly enveloping Chen Yu in the middle.
After a while, a mysterious force suddenly emerged from the soul gathering array, passed through the cave at the top of the stone chamber, broke through the clouds on the top of Qilian Mountain, stayed in the air for a while, and flew straight to the southeast.
That direction... Aoki Province!
Did he really lose Chen Yu's soul at the beginning? Old Wu couldn't help but doubt himself.
"Om~~" About half an hour later, a low buzzer suddenly sounded. Old Wu turned his head and looked around, only to see a hairpin with gleaming colorful light coming from the bag that Chen Yu was carrying with him. A little floated, and finally hovered above Chen Yu's head.
"Qingling hairpin?" Old Wu said in surprise, "This is... what did you sense?"
Suddenly, the aura in the room swayed, and Mr. Wu raised his head in response, only to see countless phantoms floating in from the hole above his head, like countless fragments, one by one gathered around Chen Yu. The phantom rotates with the rotation of spiritual power, and slowly begins to merge.
Old Wu watched the overlapping and fusion of these phantoms one after another, and finally turned into a soft woman with long hair and a green shirt and white skirt.
"You are..." Old Wu couldn't help taking a step closer.
The appearance of the woman is somewhat similar to that of Chen Yu, but she looks more mature and gentle, and her ancient charm seems to be the spring scenery in an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River.
The woman's curled eyelashes trembled, and then gently opened her eyes. At first glance, she did not look at the old Wu in front of her, but raised her hand and picked up the Qingling hairpin floating in front of her. A smile suddenly lifted, the woman's red lips slightly opened, her eyebrows were curled, her slender fingers moved slightly, she raised her hand and put the hairpin in her hand on her head.
With a flash of colorful inspiration, the dark hairpin suddenly showed its original color, and a milky white bead fell on the end of the hairpin, delicate and elegant.
"You are..." Seeing that the other party didn't seem to see him, Mr. Wu couldn't help but approached again and asked.
The woman seemed to see Mr. Wu just now, she raised her head, smiled at Mr. Wu, and then slowly disappeared into Chen Yu's body as a phantom.
"Wait a minute..." Wu Lao stopped him, but he couldn't stop him in time.
"Dang!" At the moment when the woman disappeared, the Qing Ling hairpin fell from the sky and turned back to darkness.
Wu Lao was stunned, and couldn't recover for a while, until Chen Yu sitting on the soul gathering formation suddenly fainted, and the soul gathering formation stopped turning away. Then Wu picked up the green spirit hairpin on the ground and looked at Chen who was unconscious. The fish sighed.
"What's all this!"
At midnight, Lou's courtyard.
The bone flute was placed in the safe, and the aura all over his body suddenly fluctuated. At the same time, Lou Ming, who was asleep in the bedroom, couldn't help but frowned before falling into a strange dream.
Lou Ming in the dream was standing on a deserted hillside. The dusk was dark and he didn't know where to go. A familiar feeling of loneliness swept through the night. He looked up at the night sky, sighing that only the sun, the moon and the stars would not be able to avoid him because of the evil spirit on his body.
He stood straight and raised his head, as if he was frozen. No matter how cold the night wind is, or whether the dewdrops wet his clothes, he stared at the east intently, as if waiting for the sunrise. But Lou Ming knew that in the dream, he actually didn't wait for anything, he just didn't know what he should do, he was just in a daze.
"Crack..." is the sound of a branch being trampled off.
"Who?" Lou Ming turned around suspiciously when he noticed someone approaching.
A vague figure suddenly turned out from behind the tree, and the person who came over seemed to be holding something in his hand, glowing with white light, she walked to a place one meter in front of the man and stopped.
"What a handsome boy, do you want to be my husband?" The woman chuckled lightly, and said with explicit words.
"Girls don't want to come near." Lou Ming in the dream took a few steps back.
"The son is afraid of me?"
"I'm afraid... I'll hurt you." I lost the charm on my body, and the master hasn't found it yet, so I must not approach anyone at this time.
"Do you mean the evil spirit on your body? Then I'm not afraid." The woman smiled.
"You... Are you a fox fairy?" Lou Ming asked in the dream. The master said that some spirits and ghosts might like the evil spirit on him.
"Are you trying to say that I am a vixen?"
"I... I didn't mean that." Lou Ming felt a little flustered in his dream.
"Whether you mean it or not, I will assume you are complimenting me for being beautiful." The woman chuckled slightly, which seemed to accidentally awaken the sleeping sun, causing it to pop out of the sky.
The dark earth became bright in an instant, and there was a stunning woman standing among the dandelions flying in the mountains. She smiled brightly and beautifully, and asked the opposite man unrestrainedly: "How about, do you want to marry me?"
"Why... why?"
"Somehow, as soon as I saw you, I wanted to marry you. I always felt that we should have married." The sleeves of the aqua-colored robe flashed, and the woman handed the silver-white bone flute to the man. "If you agree, Give this to you as a dowry."
This is... Lou Ming almost shouted.
At this moment, the picture suddenly changed, and the dandelions in the mountains turned into loess in the sky.
"Buzz..." The bronze sword in the safe trembled slightly.
Lou Ming in the dream sensed that he seemed to be holding something in his hand. He looked down and found that he was holding a bronze sword. And the other end of the bronze sword is dressed in red...
"From then on... Never see each other..."
"Shi Shi!" Lou Ming was awakened suddenly in his sleep. He sat on the bed, panting with his chest, a feeling of despair and loss permeated his heart for a long time.
"San Young Master." He Qi rushed in at the moment Lou Ming screamed, "San Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Cough, cough..." Lou Ming coughed frantically, as if the drowning man had just been rescued.
"Three young people, three young people..."
That night, the lights in the small courtyard of the Lou's family never went out again.
The author has something to say: Wu Youth suffers from the relationship between the teacher and the school, and cannot confess to the beloved girl, so he intends to temporarily leave the school.
Patriarch: Adverse disciples, indulge in beauty!
Wu Sharon: Old man, you don't understand love.
Patriarch thought for a long time, in order to help the apprentice, a letter was sent to the girl's school.
Master girl opened the letter: I want to repair the old with you.
The girl master was furious, and when Wu Shunen came to the door, she beat out with a slap in the face.
Grand Master: Isn’t it appropriate to rebuild the old good for a Taoist aunt? Forget it, the letter is sent out anyway.