villain mentor

Chapter 167 Summoning
"Follow me and stay with me."

The simple six words of Le Zheng Lingjun have been resounding in his mind from last night to this morning.

This morning, it suddenly rained heavily on the Jiuyou Temple.

Although there is no sun and moon in the Jiuyou Temple, it does rain. I used to live here for a few years, and I was always surprised why it rained on the temple.

Standing under the eaves, watching the raindrops falling.

The raindrops hit the stone steps, just like the hydrangea that no one picked up at the girl's house fell on the ground, bounced up, and returned to the ground.

A faint smile floated in his eyes.

I haven't heard the rain for a long time.

I don't know when was the last time I listened to the rain under the eaves.

It rarely rains in Tianyuan, and he is a child who likes rain very much.

When it rained when I was young, the children in the family would play games in the palace. Later, as they grew up, imperial power gradually replaced family affection.

Occasionally, I would sit alone on the corridor of my own palace and put three or five small bowls under the eaves.

Think about this.

Turned around and entered the house.

Take out three or five small bowls and put them away.

The raindrops fell unevenly into the small bowl.

The wind blew her collared clothes, and the chopsticks tapped on the bowl.

The pleasant sound of childhood music was born under the chopsticks.

Blowing into the sky like the wind on that rainy night.

Nan Ke couldn't help laughing.

It's like going back to my childhood.

Suddenly, the knife at hand vibrated non-stop.

Why did Qi Xiaoyue's knife vibrate so obviously.

Stop what you're doing.

Hold that long knife.

She always felt that the knife seemed to have life force.

But still can't understand this knife.

It stands to reason that this knife has only been forged for 16 years, and it was the knife that Qi Xiaoyue was given by the Qi family in Southwest China when she was born.

If the sword wants to produce a sword spirit, 16 years may not be enough.

But I don't know how the sword spirit came into being.

Now there are no more than one hand in all the spiritual weapons, and all of them are over a thousand years old.

But if this knife doesn't have a knife spirit, why is it always moving when there is nothing to do.

The last time I slaughtered Lezheng Lingxiao by myself.

With his control over the Object Control Technique, it was impossible to cut Lezheng Lingxiao into pieces, and he didn't expect such a terrible scene to happen.

But after the knife flew out, he lost his control.

But because it did what I wanted to do, I just thought it was a beautiful job at the time.

"What is Miss Nan thinking about?"

A gentle voice sounded.

"Why are people asking me what I'm thinking every day recently, why can't I be stupefied?"

Shaking his head sadly.

Why are you in a daze now and someone bothers you?

"Shaodian heard that you like reading books, so he specially asked me to take you to Zangshu Pavilion."

"That's not the privilege of being a champion."

Why, I can still engage in privileges now.

"Yes, but the Shaodian said that the girl is very utilitarian. He gave you this privilege, and you will definitely remember this favor."

"What kindness is there? Opening the door of the Library Pavilion is easy for him." Nan Ke picked up the knife on the ground.

"But it's not easy for you, it's hard to get for you."

That smile gave Nan Ke the urge to strangle her.

Zangshu Pavilion is the place I have always wanted to go.

"Go."

So what if I owe you a favor, there is still a deep blood feud between you and me.

When I attack in the future, I will leave you with a whole body. This kindness is good enough.

Follow the guard all the way.

The red umbrella entered the eaves of Zangshuge.

The guard spread his hands, and the barrier of the Library Pavilion slowly opened, and the door also opened.

He raised his head silently.

The magnificent Library Pavilion appeared in her eyes.

I have been locked here for many days, but I only saw a corner of Zangshu Pavilion.

There are more than [-] volumes of books hidden in this library.

From a distance, only categories are visible.

And hidden behind this category are the books that many people dream of seeing.

The guards took Nan Ke up to the second floor.

On the desk, pastries and water have been prepared.

"Cangshu Pavilion is open to you for five hours. I will remind you before it ends. Please cherish the time you spend reading."

Nan Ke watched the guard leave with a smile.

After the guard left, he rushed directly to the weapon spectrum.

It's been more than 100 years, and the pattern here has not changed at all.

Quickly find books on knives.

Pulled out several books.

Finally, I saw the record about Qi Ling in the last book.

According to legend, the spirit of the weapon is changed by the builder, the wearer or the martyr.

No age restrictions.

Qi Xiaoyue should belong to the wearer, that is, the long-term user.

Her dual swords are used so powerfully, which is enough to prove how long that sword has been with her in her short age.

So it is also possible to have a soul with the knife.

It said above that weak spirits only occasionally emit light, and only spirits that can fully control the weapon can control the knife, and to reach this level, it takes more than a hundred years for the spirit to disperse.

Qi Xiaoyue must have not reached this age limit.

you.

How could it be like this.

Keep looking down.

Qi Ling will only have a big change when he meets someone who is destined for him.

Do you have a relationship with this knife?

Fate is so wonderful.

Artifact?

Or soul?

Nan Ke turned around and found a book about souls from the bookshelf.

Opened the book of souls.

It is recorded above that after some ascetics pass away, they will not want to leave because their own thoughts are too big.

Or they don't believe the fact that they left at all, or they feel that their ideals in life have not been realized, and they are still unwilling in the end.

If this kind of soul needs to be summoned, it is easy and simple, as long as the body is too dark and has seen ghosts.

Snap your fingers three times to the south.

Put the candle directly in front of you, take off the wick of the candle, shake it three times, and you will be able to see it.

When Nan Ke saw this, he didn't look down, and didn't see the following words at all.

I am more than just a yin qi, I am a person who has lived in the underworld for many years.

Immediately follow what the book says.

But after doing so, only a cloud of white mist appeared in front of him.

And after the white mist disappeared, everything disappeared.

What is said in the book is also false.

Nan Ke's tone was full of disappointment.

Let go of the book at hand, and looked at the knife from the corner of his eyes.

He wanted to take the knife far away by accident, but was scratched by the knife.

Looking down at the scratched hand, he suddenly felt dizzy.

What the hell, I obviously don't feel dizzy.

Why is my head so dizzy?

In the next second, the whole person fell down.

The shadow dappled by candlelight casts the best paragraph on the book.

If the other party has become a weapon spirit and needs a blood sacrificial vessel, it will automatically summon you to meet in your dreams.

(End of this chapter)