Of course some can be uncovered...
He stared at the iron card for a moment, then his eyes moved, and when Xian reached Xuanmin, he turned back suddenly.
Xue Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to use a more casual tone to bring the suddenly changed atmosphere back to the right path, but found that he was smirking, very perfunctory. So Suo Xing didn't bother to struggle, and said dryly: "This iron piece doesn't seem to be resentful, but it seems to have some other hidden feelings."
I don't know if Xuanmin left or thought for a while, after a while, he moved his eyes and said: "I have been in the tomb at the bottom of the river for too long, and most of my soul has been scattered, and there is not much left, and my resentment is not enough to condense. shape."
He stopped for a while, and finally got up from the futon, walked towards Xue Xian, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."
When he was sitting there, he was still looking at Xue Xian, but when he got close, he didn't look at it. He just lowered his eyes and took the iron card, wrapped it with a paper talisman, and recited a scripture in a low voice. , flicked on the iron card wrapped in the paper charm.
The iron card made a "hum" sound, and it trembled between his fingers. Then, a figure with an unclear outline slowly squeezed out of the iron plate, without his feet touching the ground, in front of Xuan Min.
Xue Xian looked at the man's appearance, his facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of fog...
fog...
Xue Xian's face was paralyzed, and he rolled his eyes to the sky, forcibly pushed back Lenovo, who was about to emerge, and continued to move his eyes—
Although the facial features are a bit hazy, it can be vaguely seen that the birth is correct. He was not wearing the armor of the military camp, but an ordinary or even worn-out robe, except that the two sleeves were empty and draped unsupported by his side.
Obviously, with such a disability, it is impossible to fight on the battlefield. After all, he can't even hold a sword and a spear, so returning home is inevitable. It's just that when such a wounded soldier really returns to his hometown, his mood will be very complicated...
When Xue Xian looked at him, the figure was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at his body, and it took a long while to realize that he really had an outline, so Chong Xuanmin and Xue Xian bent one knee and lowered their heads. An unfortunate gift.
Because there are no hands to support, when you get up, the movement seems quite clumsy.
"Thank you so much for your help, Master." He opened his mouth and was able to speak, but his voice was extremely low, as vague as his outline.
But just like that, he was still startled.
"I can speak again..." he murmured. "Can you hear me?"
Xuan Min glanced up and down at him and nodded.
"It was you who was struggling just now?" Xue Xian asked.
The man nodded and said, "It's me."
Xue Xian: "The last wish is not over yet? Or the grudges are not over yet, and you don't want to be saved?"
The man nodded and shook his head again, "Don't dare, just..."
After all, resentment and broken souls were forcibly condensed, not ordinary souls. His words were rather slow and jerky. He thought for a while, then said, "I heard the two of you are leaving here..."
hear
Xue Xian was stunned for a moment and thought about it. Suddenly I remembered that I really had nothing to say and said to Xuan Min, "If it's all right, then pack up and go back to Fang's house", but... hear? !
"Did you hear? What else did you hear?" Xue Xian's face turned black and green, green and white, and changed several times. His eyes drifted to Xuan Min unconsciously.
Xuan Min glanced at him consciously, and then looked back at the man, as if waiting for the man to answer this rather embarrassing question.
If this iron card is always in his mother's consciousness and can hear the movements of the outside world, then...
Xue Xian felt that his face had never been so hot in his life.
If it was only him and Xuan Min, then the two people who had been burned by dragon saliva would be able to understand each other to some extent, even if they did something outrageous. Heaven knows that you know that I know, and no one else knows, so it is not impossible to bury it in the end.
But if an irrelevant third person knew about it, it would change the taste completely. There was a trace of ambiguity that could not be explained in the embarrassment.
Xue Xian inevitably recalled the previous details again, and he still took the initiative to recall them. However, even if he scratched it again, those confused fragments did not become clear because of this. He still couldn't remember whether he had cried out because of his impatience, let alone if he had spoken any other random words.
There should be none, but who can tell...
Someone can tell, but...
Xue Xian glanced at Xuan Min,