[Ancient Sword] Melancholy at Mausoleum

The sky was getting darker, and the little elves hidden in the depths of the dense forest began to emerge one by one, playing and playing in the forest. There was nothing else in this emerald valley, all of them were some harmless little spirits, they gathered in groups Flying out, seeing someone appearing here, I wanted to come up to tease me, but I didn't know that I suddenly saw the mausoleum here, and everyone stopped.

"Yo, you're here." Ling Duan waved at the elves.

In an instant, all the little elves rushed towards the meeting, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Baili Tusu looked at the mausoleum strangely.

"Well, I usually like to chase after them when I practice swordsmanship, haha, maybe I'm too enthusiastic." Ling Duan rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

For some reason, Baili Tusu's mind suddenly popped up the scene of jumping around, he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, looked up suddenly, his face changed instantly, turned around and ran back, Ling Duan hurriedly After catching up, "Junior Brother Tu Su, why are you running so fast?"

After chasing for a few steps, I couldn't see the shadow of the young hero anymore. There was mist all over the head of the mausoleum, why did he leave suddenly? He didn't do anything, alas, don't guess what the young hero is thinking, just guess and guess not understand.

As soon as the spiritual power moved, the long sword was unsheathed behind him, and he flew out of the valley with Lingduan, and returned to the sword platform in a blink of an eye. After opening the door, he found that the four little followers were all waiting for him in the room. Being raised by him, he doesn't eat well every meal time, just waiting for his snacks, if he doesn't make it, he will definitely follow behind like a few little tails.

Every senior who is respected by the juniors has tears behind his back. Looking at the pair of "waiting to be fed" eyes, Ling Duan wiped his tears and walked into the kitchen. After finishing the feeding work, Ling Duan sat on a chair and squeezed a little. Sleepy shoulder, Zhao Lin touched Ling Chuan's shoulder, and said dog-leggedly: "Go give the second senior brother a hammer!"

Ling Chuan rolled his eyes at Zhao Lin speechlessly, and dutifully pinched Ling Duan's shoulders, and by the way, told what happened in the back mountain in the afternoon.

"After Zhaolin, practice sword for an extra hour every day, your progress is too poor."

As soon as Ling Duan spoke, Zhao Lin drooped his head, and said listlessly: "Second Senior Brother, you are too cruel. Senior Senior Brother was never so strict before."

"Eldest brother is a big brother, I am me, I don't want to make progress, how can I travel with us down the mountain at public expense in the future... Cough cough, go down the mountain to be a hero, go back and copy it a hundred times I love Tianyong City I love my brother and then go to bed. "

"Why copy again? I didn't make a mistake today!"

"Your second senior brother, I'm not happy, and you will be in bad luck. Hurry up and copy it. If you miss a word, you will add half an hour to practice swords tomorrow." Calling you to talk loudly, telling you to spread rumors.

The night was as cool as water, and the cold moonlight slanted in from the window, coating the room with a faint silver light. Everyone said that Mochizuki was homesick, which was absolutely true. For some reason, Lingduan suddenly thought of those who were In the days of living in high-rise buildings, there is no sleepiness for a while.

Pushing open the door and walking into the yard, the night breeze carried the fragrance of flowers. Under the trees, some unknown flowers bloomed just in time under the moonlight. Walking in this antique courtyard, my heart suddenly calmed down.

"Hmm... delicious... Lingchuan, you bastard... don't grab me..."

Passing by Zhao Lin's room, he heard his sleepy voice from the open window, Ling Duan shook his head amusedly, went to the window and saw that Zhao Lin was sleeping with his pillow in his arms, and there were some transparent water stains running along his The corner of his mouth remained, but Zhao Lin in his sleep didn't know it at all, and licked it with his tongue from time to time, this guy is simply a foodie.

When he walked to the corner of the yard, there was a muffled groan from the wind, followed by several painful gasps.

Ling Duan stopped and listened carefully. It came from the courtyard next door. The courtyard was relatively small, and there lived Baili Tusu and his elder brother. Ling Duan looked up at the moon. Tonight is the day of the full moon. It was Tu Su's evil spirit that broke out.

For a while, two voices played back in my mind non-stop. One said, it’s just evil spirits. For the protagonist, it’s the same as a girl coming to her aunt every month. You get used to it when you have seizures. The other said, the junior brother’s evil spirit attack Well, as a senior brother, you should go and see it anyway. As a time traveler, don't you have any curiosity about evil spirits?

After a while, the second voice finally defeated the first one. The end of the mausoleum jumped up and landed lightly in the courtyard on the west side. When he walked to the door of Tu Su's room, he opened the door and saw that Baili Tu Su was lying on the ground. On the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he was biting his lip, obviously trying to endure something, and from time to time, dark red lights flashed all over his body, and these lights flickered on and off, with a kind of frightening feeling. The feeling of heart palpitations, just looking at it is frightening.

"Is this evil spirit?" Ling Duan walked to the bed and looked down. Baili Tusu's face was covered with sweat, and he had lost consciousness. His hands were tightly squeezed together, and his nails were embedded in his palms. Breaking off Baili Tusu's hand, which one did he stretch out his right hand, before he touched Baili Tusu, the unconscious Baili Tusu didn't know what he dreamed of, so he suddenly raised his head and bit the back of his hand, it hurt so much Ling Duan's face was contorted.

"I'm going, why am I so crazy that I want to come and watch the protagonist's evil spirit attack, and the evil spirit attack actually has the ability to bite people, let go, let me go quickly, young man, you are a dog."

I don't know what Baili Tusu dreamed about. He bit down hard and didn't let go. Finally, he snatched his hand back. It was already bloody, and there were two rows of neat teeth marks, which kept overflowing. When the blood came, he tore off a piece of the young man's clothes on the chair and bandaged his hands.

Ling Duan looked at Baili Tusu who was lying on the bed. Speaking of which, the child was really miserable. There were a few days in every month, and he couldn't be too emotional on weekdays. He made such a big person look like a piece of wood. He stretched out his hand to give The young man wiped the sweat off his face, hesitated, stretched out his hands and pressed the spiritual energy on Baili Tusu's shoulders. As a competent second brother who loves Tianyong City and loves brothers and sisters, he decided to help Shaoxia share the burden. .

Fenji is worthy of being one of the seven fierce swords in the world. Its evil spirit is extremely ferocious. Lingduan clearly feels that once his spiritual power enters Baili Tusu's body, it is like a feather in a bucket of chickens. A real person would also be hurt if he faced this evil spirit. He thought about it, and replaced it with the special spiritual power of the Sword Immortal Trumpet. How could he know that this spiritual power had only entered Baili Tusu's body, and Fen Ji's evil spirit seemed to be startled by something suddenly. , suddenly violently agitated, surging up like a tide and rushing towards Lingduan.

Is there any mistake, Ling Duan was shocked, but it seemed that there was no way to withdraw, otherwise he and Baili Tusu would be in danger, Ling Duan gritted his teeth, accelerated the circulation of spiritual power, intensified the surge of evil spirit, and countless evil spirits surged After entering the body, it kept walking through the eight extraordinary meridians, and the face of the mausoleum was distorted for a while, and the teeth creaked, and it felt as if the whole body was about to explode.

I don't know how long it took, seeing that the spiritual power was about to be exhausted, just when Lingduan felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, the raging evil spirit finally stopped slowly, and finally became calm. Lingduan is probably Baili Tusu All the evil energy in his body was sucked away by him, he withdrew his spiritual power and stood up, glanced at Baili Tusu who was already sleeping peacefully, shook his head and gave a wry smile, young man, young man, you can sleep well, second senior brother and I But I was hurt badly by you, and I staggered towards the outside of the house, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood when I was at the door.

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