Bandit of Infinity

Chapter 385 Acacia Ling

Ye Xuan glanced at the skeleton, and suddenly the Soul Eater in his dantian was agitated, especially the bloodthirsty beads inlaid on the Soul Eater, which burst into dazzling light, faintly driven to break free.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression changed, and he slapped out his palm fiercely. A gust of force whipped up a gust of wind and hit the black-hearted old man's corpse. Xuan just exerted a little force, and it fell apart.

The black-hearted old man's body exploded, and the bloodthirsty pearl that was originally in the dantian faded away, and then fell silent again.

"It's so dangerous!" After feeling the bloodthirsty bead calm down, Ye Xuan looked at the scattered dry bones under his feet with pain on his face, and sneered in his heart. People are still alive after death. This bloodthirsty bead was made by the black-hearted old man. The black-hearted old man was connected with each other, and now the bloodthirsty bead was in danger of backlash after seeing the corpse of its former owner.

If Ye Xuan hadn't broken up the black-hearted old man's body in time, maybe the bloodthirsty bead would have escaped.

On the other side, seeing the black-hearted old man's body explode, Baguio glared at Ye Xuan: "What are you doing?"

Although Baguio doesn't have a good impression of the black-hearted old ghost, and the sects are different, they are all disciples of the Holy Cult after all, and they all swore a heavy oath before the throne of the Holy Mother of Youming, so Baguio still has a little respect for this senior from the Demon Sect , Now seeing that the bones of the black-hearted old man are gone, I can't help but feel sad.

"..."

Ye Xuan was speechless for a while, he didn't know how to explain, but Bi Yao felt that this appearance was very hateful in his eyes, and he felt very wronged.

Snort coldly!
Ignoring Ye Xuan, Bi Yao sulked alone, and walked to a room opposite the stone room.

This is a medium-sized stone room, with many shelves on one side and a pile of rubbish piled up on the other side, most of which are iron objects, such as knives, swords, guns, etc., most of which are damaged.What is more conspicuous is that there is an ax randomly thrown on the top. The whole body is rusty, quite huge, and it is still intact. It looks like the whole ax is made of iron.

Baguio lost interest after looking at it for a second, turned around and walked to the shelves, took a closer look, first a look of joy appeared on his face, but soon it involuntarily changed into a look of disappointment.

I saw labels placed one by one on the shelves. Some words on them were blurred long ago, but there were still some words that could barely be read clearly, but they all made people's hearts flutter. They were all like: "Five Sacred Halberds" , "Guanyue Cable", "Liren Cone" and other names.

Baguio grew up in the Demon Cult since she was a child, and her father is a genius who knows everything about the past and the present. He has a profound family education. Naturally, he knows that these are the first-class magical artifacts and secret treasures in the rumors of the Demon Cult. Why not like it?It's a pity that on these shelves, most of them have labels but no real objects, and there is no joy.

She sighed, but still feeling lucky, she looked through these shelves one by one, and saw that every shelf was empty.Perhaps Huangtian paid off, and she found a small iron box in the last grid, but there was no label on this shelf, and she didn't know what was inside.

Bi Yao was overjoyed, and carefully stretched out his hand to pick up the box, only to feel that the hands were quite heavy, and shook it lightly a few times, but there was no sound.

Baguio pondered for a while, then put the iron box on the ground, took a deep breath, focused on vigilance, waved his right hand, suddenly white light appeared in the stone room, and a jade-like flower appeared in the air, emitting a faint fragrance at the same time.

Baguio looked solemn, turned his right hand, and the small flower standing in the air was shining brightly, flying above the iron box, and the white light enveloped the entire iron box.

Then, Baguio carefully stretched out his hand to open the small box.As soon as she pressed the lid of the iron box, Baguio felt that the box was not locked, she frowned, her eyes became more vigilant, she gritted her teeth, and opened the lid of the iron box cruelly.

There was only a light "click" sound, and before I could see what was inside the iron box, a puff of black air came out first.

Baguio's complexion changed drastically, she almost fell out like an electric shock, and the small white flower on the top of the iron box rushed down immediately, the black air was immediately covered by the white light, but she couldn't get out after several impulses. Seeing the black air gradually shrinking, while the jade-like white flower gradually turned black, it actually sucked the black air in.

After the black air completely dissipated, Baguio also waited for a while before coming over. She looked intently at her little flower, the rare treasure "Sad Flower" specially made by her father with great painstaking efforts. At this moment, the original white jade The ordinary petals have turned into a purple-black color, which looks a bit hideous.

Baguio's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "'Ancient Corpse Poison'! The black-hearted old ghost really has a dark heart, and actually made this kind of thing!"

While cursing in a low voice, the black-hearted old man, the senior of the Demon Cult, she cast her eyes into the iron box.

The inside is very simple, there is only one thing in a small iron box: a small golden bell that is in perfect condition.

Baguio was stunned for a while, she didn't expect that there was such a rare and highly poisonous thing as "Ancient Corpse Poison" in this iron box, and she just guarded such a small bell. She looked left and right, but she didn't see anything strange, After pondering for a while, he slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the little bell.

"Jingle".

A crisp sound, like echoing in people's hearts, resounded in this secret stone room that had been quiet for 800 years.

Baguio picked up the bell, but saw that the heart of the bell was delicate and delicate, a thin iron cable was tied to the body of the bell, and when it was shaken slightly, the heart of the bell hit the body of the bell lightly, making a sound again.

"Ding... Ding Dong."

Baguio saw it in her eyes, the girl's heart, she liked it very much, and the disappointment just now was diluted a lot, and she checked it carefully again, and there was indeed nothing weird, it seemed to be an ordinary and exquisitely made bell.

However, the black-hearted old man collected it so mysteriously and carefully, there must be something extraordinary about this bell, so I would ask my father when I have a chance to go out.

Thinking of this, Baguio settled down, but seeing the little bell, she liked it more and more, so she tied it around her waist and turned around, and there were bursts of crisp ringtones, extremely pleasant, Baguio Very proud, nodding again and again.

Afterwards, she checked the stone room carefully, but found nothing. She even checked the pile of garbage, but there was nothing worth noting, let alone a way out.

And just when Baguio was leaving the stone room full of joy, he happened to meet Ye Xuan walking towards him.

"Why are you here?" Apparently, Biguio was still angry at Ye Xuan's damage to the black-hearted old man's body just now.

Ye Xuan looked at the golden bell pinned to Baguio's waist, and instantly understood that Biguio had already got the Hehuan Bell from Mrs. Hehuan.

This acacia bell is a rare treasure, capable of attacking and defending, and has infinite power. The most important thing is that this acacia bell stores a trace of the soul of the owner. If the owner dies, he can be resurrected by relying on the soul. It is a life-saving artifact.

But Ye Xuan didn't care much about it, this thing was of no use to him.

"I saw this next to the black-hearted old man's body just now, I think it's just useful for you!" Ye Xuan took out a bundle of brocade cloth and handed it to Biguio.

On the brocade cloth was a mantra, or a love poem:
"The bells swallow, the flowers wither,

The figure is getting thinner and the temples are like frost.

Affectionately suffers, life suffers,

Infatuation only suffers for ruthlessness

Heart bitter, bear to look back,
Sorry, difficult to get along with.

Golden bell crisp blood devouring mistake

......"

This is exactly the acacia spell that drives Jin Ling, seeing the joy on Bi Yao's face, most of the resentment towards Ye Xuan dissipated in her heart, she couldn't help hugging Ye Xuan, bouncing around in joy.

(End of this chapter)