mousepad-d2 Chapter 4 4
Chapter 4 4
Before Ye Ling complained, the door that appeared unexpectedly before him closed again, and the dark room suddenly became dim, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Ye Ling concentrated his spiritual power in his palm and gathered it into a fist-sized spiritual group to act as a light source. He leaned over to get closer to the stone wall, and found that the door was integrated with the stone wall, and there was no trace of any gap.
Straightening up and raising his palms, Ye Ling squinted his eyes and looked around. After a while, he flicked his sleeves, and the blue spirit ball flew steadily to the groove of a round stone pillar dozens of meters away. Light up at the same time, and the dark room immediately becomes brighter.
This dark room is much larger than he imagined, even half the area of Yinzhuyuan. There are several huge wooden cabinets on the north side for storing rare and exotic materials. Books are placed on hundreds of bookshelves on the side, and there is even a bedroom on the west side that is exactly the same as the dark room, and the furnishings are not bad at all.
Ye Ling was stunned.
...Is this the capricious profligacy of capitalists?
Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Ling turned around and put his hand on the place where his back was leaning against just now. The next second, as he expected, a door that opened automatically appeared at the touch of his palm, and outside the door was the very familiar bedroom. .
Ye Ling changed several positions one after another, and found that no matter where he put his palm on the stone wall, the portal would appear immediately, and disappear the next moment his palm was removed, which took only a fraction of the time.
If he guessed correctly, this should be a spirit stone that understands human nature, and only the original body can shuttle freely; A whole side of Lingshi is just for building a wall, which is really astounding when you think about it.
Ye Ling first went to the weapon storage place on the south side, picked up all the weapons and swords one by one, and examined them one by one.
He found that the original body had the habit of taking notes, and would leave notes on the packaging shell such as "acquired when x" and "acquired by x", and the intention was clear at a glance.
However, the original owner's handwriting... seems familiar.
In the end, Ye Ling stopped in an inconspicuous corner, and there was an iron box hanging in front of him, which was tightly wound by layers of iron chains.
He put his fingers on the iron chain close to the surface of the iron box, feeling the cold temperature of the iron chain with his warm fingertips.
After a while, Ye Ling's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Among this row of weapons, only this one was sealed, and...he couldn't open it.
Turning the heavy iron box over, Ye Ling found three big characters in the lower right corner of the side, elegant and refreshing.
Give it to my disciples.
Is this what the original body intended to give to Jing Xi?But that's not the case in the original book.
Puzzled, Ye Ling meditated, concentrated his spiritual power into the palm of his left palm, his eyes moved slightly, and saw that he turned his palm over, and all the terrifying spiritual power bombarded the iron box on his right hand. Swords and weapons fell to the ground one after another, and there was a crisp sound in the dark room.
Only the iron box remained unmoved.
Even the spiritual power of the original body can't be opened... Could it be a blood curse?
Thinking of this, Ye Ling couldn't help shivering. The blood curse, an ancient and mysterious spell, was only mentioned briefly in the original book. He happened to have the impression that this kind of spell is really harmful to others and himself. In order to protect the sacred objects of his clan, a certain cannon fodder did not hesitate to curse and seal the sacred objects with blood when Jing Xi attacked the city.
For this kind of seal, unless the spell breaker has spiritual power a hundred times stronger than the spell caster, only the spell caster in the world can break the seal with his own blood. If the spell breaker breaks the seal forcibly many times, he will suffer to backlash.
Although the blood curse is indestructible, it takes a lot of blood from the caster to form a seal, and it needs to be filled regularly to strengthen it.
Although his reason told him that it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing, there was always a voice of doubt growing in the dark; after hesitating for a long time, Ye Ling took a deep breath as if making up his mind, bit the tip of his index finger, and a drop of round red Beads of blood fell on the iron box with a "click".
In the next moment, the surrounding area was full of red light, and the blood mist blinded his eyes in an instant, and his nose was full of bloody smell.
Severe heart palpitations followed, and a certain part of the chest was convulsed, and the pain was higher than the next.
The pain came so unexpectedly that Ye Ling had no time to distinguish whether it was a heart attack or the price of breaking the seal. He felt scarlet in front of his eyes, and the humming sound pierced his eardrums, and the sharp pain traveled quickly all over his body.
Ye Ling bowed and half-kneeled on the ground in pain, clutching the cloth on his chest tightly with one hand, and holding the iron box tightly with the other, his back was completely soaked in cold sweat; in a trance, he seemed to hear the voice in his dream again, indistinct of.
"Save...Save..."
Who is speaking?save who?Is the original body calling for help, or is he asking him to save someone?
After a long period of suffering, the heart disease gradually calmed down, and there was a muffled bang, and Ye Ling knelt down on the ground, as if he had been fished out of cold water, the iron chain on the iron box in his hand fell, and the iron box opened, A weird black smoke rushed straight up, lingered in the air for a while before dissipating slowly.
what is this?
The iron box was suspended in the air, Ye Ling propped himself up on the floor and stood up to check. A bluish-white sword was quietly lying in the box. The sword was three feet six long and one inch eight wide. The blade was not visible, only the scabbard and hilt They are all engraved with black dragons in different shapes and lifelike, circling and flying above the clouds.
There was black mist lingering around the sword body. As soon as it was seen, it began to gather together in a whirl, and the speed became faster and faster. When Ye Ling realized it, the black mist had gathered into a black ball the size of a fist.
Surprised, Ye Ling turned spiritual power into a palm with quick eyes and hands, split the black ball quickly with a knife in his hand, and snapped the lid on like lightning.
The black air was suppressed and provoked, and it rampaged in the iron box like a rage, making muffled noises one after another.
Ye Ling didn't care about other things, and almost subconsciously put the box next to the fallen iron chain, and used spiritual power to draw a long button in the palm of his hand, with the palm facing down, letting the blood drip on the iron box and the iron chain in turn , trying to activate the blood curse again.
The moment the blood beads rolled down on the surface of the iron chain, the three-finger-thick iron chain rose into the air, danced wildly for a few times in the air, and then hit hard on the iron box. .
The black air dissipated, the iron box fell to the ground with a "boom", and there was no more movement.
Putting the box back to its original place, Ye Ling came to the ancient book place on the east side with a dazed expression, grabbed a bamboo scroll and sat down on the reclining chair on the west side, his mind was full of the scene where the black mist was rampant just now.
If he guessed correctly, the lingering black mist exudes a faint evil aura, which is definitely not something from the fairy family.
......It looks like something from the demon clan.
Not to mention that the original book never mentions this sword, just the fact that the original body hid the belongings of the demon clan and sealed it at any cost, which makes people puzzled.
The most important thing is that Jing Xi clearly fell into the devil after a month, so what does the original body write "Give it to my apprentice" mean?
The whitewashing has not yet begun, and the mystery has already become a disaster. Ye Ling closed his eyes and buried his head in the bamboo scroll, and gave a soft "huh" like a baby animal.
After instructing Yu Lian not to pray again in the morning, Ye Ling locked herself in the dark room for two whole days to read books, without a drop of water, so that when Bai Xuan came to visit, she looked sleepy and looked very tired. tired.
Although the original body had already passed the bigu state, he would still feel unwell if he didn't eat food for a long time, and he was in a hurry to go out from the dark room. When Ye Ling went out to greet him, he was dizzy for a while, and staggered two steps to hold the door frame.
Seeing this, Bai Xuan immediately threw away the things in his hand, strode over to support Ye Ling's waist, and opened his mouth to reprimand, "How many times have I said to pay attention to my body, I haven't had a good rest these two days. "
Being hugged by a big man, Ye Ling blushed, turned her body and called "Third Brother" in a low voice, turned her head to look at Ning Leng who came together, frowned, and said lightly, "What's the matter with the law enforcement elder?" ?”
Bai Xuan was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again when they met, so he turned around and brought a basket full of herbs to Ye Ling, and said kindly, "Xiao Ling, third brother brought you the spiritual herb you have been looking for. Don't go into the house to see?"
Ye Ling's heart moved slightly, and he nodded to invite Bai Xuan to enter the room.
Ning Ling flicked his sleeves and entered the room together with a cold face.
In the past few days, Ye Ling's body and brain have been severely overloaded, so he poured tea for the two of them with all his strength, and then went straight to the recliner, took a small sip of the hot tea cup, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't intend to speak. It was just a symbolic response when Bai Xuan asked.
Bai Xuan has long been used to his slack and relaxed state, and was even a little surprised when he took the teacup, but Ning Leng couldn't help it, and said dissatisfiedly, "The two senior brothers came to see you in their busy schedule, and they looked like What does it look like!"
His temples were throbbing, Ye Ling was upset by the babbling, and he said in a cold voice without raising his head, "If the law enforcement elders are not free, they can leave on their own."
"You think I'm willing to take the time to see you?" Ning Leng was choked by Ye Ling for a while, and he slammed his teacup on the table, "I'm just here to ask you when you're going to receive your punishment!"
Bai Xuan frowned, got up and stood in front of Ye Ling, and said softly, "Brother!"
"Sit down!" Seeing Bai Xuan's eagerness to fight Ye Ling's injustice, Ning Leng couldn't get angry, and glared, "Ye Ling doesn't follow the rules. If I make an exception for no reason, how will I convince the public in the future!"
"Even if the suzerain comes, there is no need to discuss this matter! Otherwise, the law enforcement elder will do it in the future!"
Naturally, Bai Xuan refused, and when he opened his mouth to speak, a bony and boneless hand tugged at his sleeve. His slender wrist seemed to break easily with just a light touch.
"Elder, don't need to keep in mind, I will go to Sangfeng Mountain to receive the punishment at the end of tomorrow."