My Wife is A Ghost

Chapter 407: A strand of sword soul

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"The people at that time were all impressed by his aura, so the people volunteered for orders. Every few decades, two people from the village would be selected to guard his grave. But this kind of thing was quickly affected by time. Obliterated, within a few hundred years, this custom was forgotten by the world, and here, it has become a solitary grave that no one knows."

The uncle listened carefully, but a question appeared on his face. After listening to the death, the uncle immediately asked: "What about the master of the tomb now? Why didn't he show up for such a big movement just now? come out?"

I thought that the god of death would say that the owner of the tomb has ascended to a fairy, but I did not expect that I heard a ruined view: "Dead, the soul is scattered, and completely dead. The murderer is me and the snake."

"What?!" I and Xiaodiyi said in unison. After we looked at each other, I asked Death with an incredible look: "Aren't you a guardian? Why are you doing this?" etc. , He just said that the murderer is him and the snake queen, what's the matter

The uncle knew what I was wondering about, but he didn't let me go on asking, instead he reached out and stopped me.

"Haha..." After hearing what I said, the god of death suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He laughed very sad and sad. We didn't bother him, but waited quietly for him to finish laughing.

After waiting for calm, he went on to say: "**!!! When a peerless baby dangles in front of you all day long, I believe everyone will have evil thoughts like me. I insisted on it for two hundred years. After two hundred years, I and that one Snake teamed up to kill the owner of the tomb and shattered his strength."

"Huh!" The uncle snorted coldly after hearing this, and then said mockingly: "What happened later? You became enemies again? Now it is you who are about to die."

I shook my head helplessly. I thought the mortal world was enough for intrigue. I didn't expect that the gods, demons and ghosts who had lived for thousands of years would also be the same.

For this kind of result, the god of death is very open. He is like a gentleman from outside the world. He sighed to the uncle: "The world is impermanent. I am tired of this kind of day. I committed the crime. It’s impossible to redeem his sins, so let my soul merge with this snowy land."

"The beauty of thinking!!" As he said, the uncle's face fell gloomy again, becoming unusually serious, and at the same time he took out the ghost emperor token, and said to the death god's soul: "Sin, death, not yet Kneel down and await trial."

At this moment, the god of death did not have the loneliness and arrogance he had before. When he saw the ghost emperor token, he flipped his sleeves respectfully, then bowed down, and said: "The criminal minister is here, sin. The minister is willing to accept all punishments."

After seeing Death's convincing attitude, the uncle continued his sonorously: "Reaper, the crime you committed is enough to drive you into eighteen levels of hell, so that you can never live beyond life. Do you know sin?"

"The minister is guilty!!" When the god of death bowed down again, Xiaoli and I both saw two tears flow out of the corner of the god of death's eyes.

The uncle also said sharply again: "But the suffering of hell is not enough to wash away your crimes. You are vainly greedy for the blood of the six suns. From today on, I will seal your soul, eternal life and eternal life in the magic sword, and become one. The soul of the sword, it is your responsibility to protect the body of the six suns, can you surrender?"

Hearing what the uncle said, Xiaoli and I were shocked. For a while, my head still didn't react. I asked Xiaoli softly, "The magic sword the uncle said should be my skeleton demon. Sword?"

But before Xiao Li could answer, the god of death had already spoken: "The minister accepts the decree, and the minister must bow down and die." This discerning person heard it right away. For the current god of death, this kind of punishment is heaven. A great favor, how can death have the gift of rejection.

And the uncle also winked at me immediately, meaning that he asked me to sacrifice the Skeleton Demon Sword.

"Qiang..." Amidst the doubts on my face, I offered the magic sword and flew it in front of the god of death.

The god of death glanced at the Skeleton Demon Sword, then glanced at me, and then said with emotion: "I have always targeted the ghost emperor and tried to surpass him. I didn't expect that I would now become a ray of sword under his sword. Soul. Ghost Emperor, today, I am completely convinced."

After his words, the spirit of death began to tremble, and then gradually turned into a plume of white smoke, slowly blending into the magic sword.

The magic sword also began to change once again, but this time the change is not very big, but the skeletons above have all become sharper and more domineering, and you can feel a strong cold from a distance. The air is there.

After the god of death was fully integrated into the sword body, the skeleton sword was like his death sickle, braving the breathtaking black air all over, making people fearful.

And I gradually recovered a little after I resisted with the magic spell, and then I took the power of the ghost magic in my left hand and started to grasp this familiar but unfamiliar magic sword.

"Boom..." When I touched the hilt of the sword, it seemed that the whole world was discolored by the sword, and lightning began to flash and thunder.

"Uh... yeah!!!" An inexhaustible force spread to every corner of my body, making me yell up to the sky.

"Bang...Bang..." In my roar, several sword auras that ruined the sky and the earth flew out directly, leaping into the air, making a deafening sound, looking at this one as if it could stab the sky. With the broken magic sword, a word suddenly flashed in my mind:

"This sword shouldn't exist in the world. Falling into the world will bring down the demon!"

No wonder the uncle just took such a big risk to rescue the god of death from the hands of the snake queen. It turned out that he had already seen through everything, so he had to use the power of the god of death to counter the snake queen.

I have to admire the uncle’s scheming city government, and at the same time admire his ability to deal with changes. In such a situation, he can make the wisest and most effective decisions decisively. This ability is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight. , This can be more useful than any advanced spell.

After seeing my changes, the uncle also showed a confident smile and said: "Low-key, keep the strength, wait until the last moment before using this assassin."

As the uncle said to me, he flew in the direction he had just come. I knew that uncle was looking for the snake and settled the account. I don’t know if he wanted to avenge the owner of the tomb or if he wanted to find someone in the army. Traitor, maybe there are both.

And I was a bit curious about the identity of the owner of the tomb, but when I asked Xiang Xiaoli, Xiaoli also shook his head without knowing anything. It's no wonder that Xiaoli is only five hundred years old, but the owner of this tomb dates back to the era two thousand years ago, and the span is a bit big. (End of this chapter)