Contract Spirit Beast Cultivation Manual

In the evening, the twilight is all together, and the stars are looming.

An ancient water willow clings to the steep river bank, its rough branches covered with moss are like a dormant python, lying quietly on the still water, and its luxuriant branches hang down below the dark water.

When the wind picked up, the intertwined branches swayed gently, creating small ripples on the water surface, and the long and narrow willow leaves swayed with a "sough" sound, and the faint figure between the branches and leaves flashed past.

Bai Yuehui sat quietly on the rough branches of the water willow, staring at the tiny ripples on the water.Tiny bubbles began to float up slowly on the surface of the water, and mist gradually formed on the surface of the river.

Bai Yuehui clenched the green candle sword in his hand, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palm.There was a deathly silence on the surface of the water, so quiet that the sound of the bursting of tiny bubbles could be clearly heard.

Are you coming?

The bubbles floating on the surface of the water gradually became denser, and gradually, the sound of "squeaking" can be heard as countless bubbles rush to the surface of the water.The entire surface of the water surged like boiling water.

Bubbles, splashes, and the stench of river mud and rotting fish and shrimp all surged up.

A white shadow broke through the water and rushed towards Bai Yuehui. He cut it in half with his backhand, and the splashed blood sank into the water. Immediately, countless white shadows sprung out of the water like mushrooms after a rain. cold light.

Bai Yuehui stretched out his left hand, and countless slender white threads drilled out of his palm instantly, forming a huge white network in front of him, enveloping all the fish.

However, in an instant, this solid white net was torn into pieces by the crazy fish. Bai Yuehui's eyes froze, but he quickly raised his sword to meet the enemy. The sharp blade quickly cut through the fish, and countless pieces sank into the net. At the bottom of the river, the number of fish schools has not decreased, and the more and more intensive attacks have made the Qing Candle Sword's resistance more and more powerless.

There were more and more fish avoiding the Qingzhu sword. The fish that slipped through the net were biting Bai Yuehui's body frantically. Blood flowed out from the wound continuously. The smell of blood greatly stimulated the fish school, and they swarmed almost madly.

Bai Yuehui's heart sank, and he immediately tore off his blood-soaked coat, and quickly threw it forward. A large group of crazy silverfish immediately bit into a ball, and instantly surrounded the blood-soaked coat.

The white silk in Bai Yuehui's palm quickly flew out, weaving a white silk wall in front of him, his coat was quickly torn into pieces by the fish school, and the tide-like fish school came back.

The white silk threads quickly intertwined, wrapping him inside, forming a white cocoon.

Under the continuous stimulation of the blood, the fish school was extremely excited, and the silk cocoons soon showed signs of breaking again.

Bai Yuehui grasped the Qingzhu sword tightly, the white silk in his palm intertwined and wrapped around the edge of the Qingzhu sword, the suddenly tightened white silk instantly shredded the sword edge, and the ends of countless tiny white threads were tightly wrapped around a small piece Fragments, the moment the silk cocoon was broken, countless white silks broke out of the cocoon and rushed towards the school of fish.

In a blink of an eye, the school of fish jumping in the air fell back into the water, and the silver fish pierced by white threads twitched in the water, and soon became silent.

A large number of dead fish floated on the surface of the water, and the air was filled with the smell of killing. The whitebait corpses and the red-dyed river water slowly flowed down the river.

Bai Yuehui raised his hand to cut off the white silk, and jumped off the branch of the water willow.He staggered a few steps and knelt down on the grass.

Dark red blood continued to flow down Bai Yuehui's body. He closed his eyes and carefully perceived his current physical condition. The white silk thread slowly slipped out from between his fingers, interweaving into white satin, covering his body. The wound was tightly packed.

Bai Yuehui raised his head slightly, looked at the tree shadow shaking in front of him, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Come out, Chi Mu Ge."

Bai Yuehui closed her eyes and listened quietly to the sound of footsteps approaching from far and near.

From the towers in the distance came the misty singing of the Qingyuan, accompanied by the ancient and long bronze bells, crushed in a distant moonlight.

Xin Chang's figure gradually became clear under the bright moonlight, and Chi Muge stood in front of him, looking down at Bai Yuehui who was still half kneeling on the ground.

After a while, Chi Muge slowly bent down, stretched out his hand to lift Bai Yuehui's face, and teased:

"Why, it's so easy to think of me today?"

Bai Yuehui frowned, pushed Chi Muge's hand away in disgust, quickly turned around, and stared at the sparkling Moonlight River.

"looking for me?"

Chi Muge slowly withdrew her hand, but remained silent for a long time.

Before the summer solstice came, the flood season had not yet come. There were large shoals on the banks of the river, and wet-loving weeds grew luxuriantly. The moonlight flowers in a row were crawling on the river beach, waiting for the arrival of the rainy season.

The river water by the ferry was also much shallower, and thick moss grew on the bridge piles out of the water.Luna Town is located in a remote place, and this small ferry is the only way to connect Luna Town with other places.

Bai Yuehui narrowed his eyes, guessing Chi Muge's thoughts.Six years ago, from this small ferry, three teenagers, a penny, with such a beautiful fantasy of the future, went from here to a distant place.

Bai Yuehui and Chi Muge belong to the same family. The ancient family located on the edge of the mountains in the north has never been born easily, but this time they sent out the three most outstanding children in the family, just because, the whole day in the family Shaking his head, the nagging Wu Zhu made an unscrupulous and absurd prophecy.

It's a pity that he is not a material after all. He has neither outstanding ability nor eloquence. Originally, he just wanted to live in peace, but he couldn't escape the struggle between the rich and powerful. There is no such thing as being bright and upright in the world. Winners and losers are the only rule here, and battles will always exist. You will not be ignored because you are weak, nor will you be avoided because you are strong.A little thing struggling to survive in the cracks, if you are not careful, you will become a sacrifice to power.

Chi Muge stood silently by the ferry, watching Bai Yuehui beside him. Just as Bai Yuehui was about to speak, a black shadow suddenly shot out from Chi Muge's cloak and pierced straight into his chest.

The black shadow quickly infiltrated Bai Yuehui's body. He was gasping for breath, but he couldn't breathe a trace of oxygen. A large white light began to appear in front of his eyes, as if he was grabbed by the throat by the god of death.

The stiff body fell straight to the ground.

Countless memory fragments were entangled in Bai Yuehui's mind, and his heart seemed to be torn apart by the sharp teeth born from the surging memories.

The soft murmur under the shade of willows in my hometown, the solitary lights flickering on the passenger boat at the ferry, the ethereal singing on the terrace in the distance, the moonlight floating between the water and the sky, the stars across the sky from the Milky Way, the dripping blood, the broken face, the lonely battlefield, the endless The extinguished gunpowder, the silent betrayal, the blatant glory.

Everything seems like a world away.

Chi Muge stared at Bai Yuehui who was lying on the ground, and unconsciously clenched Mo Ying around his waist.

Bai Yuehui, I don't know if you can accept the gift I gave you.

Bai Yuehui's body began to tremble slightly, his delicate face twisted, and he pulled out a weird smile.

It turned out to have been away for so long.

The sacrificial drumbeat sounded in the ears, as if the footsteps of the god of death were approaching.

Those lonely times are the original dream.Even withered long ago, never allow them to rot.Even if you are destined to lose, you must work hard to win.

Everything in the world cannot escape the end of death, and it lives toward death, that's all.

The sound of the drums gradually dissipated, and the sound of the breeze stirring the leaves returned to my ears, and the "rustling" sound of friction made Bai Yuehui feel inexplicably at ease.

All the nightmares were over, and the distant singing gradually dissipated in the moist mist of the morning.

The dew of last night was condensed on Bai Yuehui's body, and the dawn sun poured down on his fair face, creating a faint halo.

Its daybreak.

When I opened my eyes, the morning mist had dissipated, and my eyes were filled with dazzling golden sunlight.

Chi Muge sat on the bank of the river, grilling the freshly caught fish, and the air was filled with a faint smell of meat.The river took away all the blood and killings of last night, and the world returned to her kind and benevolent side.

Chi Muge looked up at Bai Yuehui who had woken up, got up and patted the dust off his clothes, and said:

"The salt is gone, you can make do with it, I'll go to the town to get some salt, and we'll set off at night."

Chi Muge left quickly without giving him a chance to ask questions.Bai Yuehui looked at the empty river bank, and smiled wryly, Chi Muge, you really haven't changed at all.