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The matter of seizing the sword in Yangjiao Mountain is over, so the Heavenly Demon Sword has nothing to do with servants like Zhang Shaochen.
After returning, Zhang Shaochen only received verbal praise from Shao Kang, and he ate a few extra meals of braised pork.
He doesn't mind either.
He was quite satisfied after eating the rare braised pork.
While eating, he also hoped that what kind of fairy world, demon world, and underworld would drop a few more treasures, so that he could continue to improve his food.
Of course, during the trip to Yangjiao Mountain, he got one more thing than He Lewei and other companions, and that was the rusty sword.
But this sword is really tasteless.
? Although the shape is a little simple, the overall look is passable, but the blade is not good, and it is covered with rust, and its lethality is not as good as the steel sword that comes standard with my master.
With hope, he sharpened the whetstone for a long time, but he found that not only did the blade not sharpen, but the rust on the sword did not seem to be very clean.
So it's really tasteless, it's useless to keep it, and it's a pity to throw it away.
On the third night after returning from Yangjiao Mountain, after eating, he cleaned up and went to bed.
Quite tired during the day, he fell asleep quickly.
Not to mention, since he went to Dongling Mountain, he has been sleeping well, and this night was no exception, his sleep was extraordinarily sweet.
If there is no accident, he will sleep until dawn as before.
However, around midnight, the boy who was sleeping soundly woke up suddenly and slowly.
This is not a natural waking up.
The teenager who was sleeping just now suddenly heard some strange noises.
At the beginning, he thought it was some sound coming from outside the house, so he woke up in a daze and tried to listen, but found that he only heard the "whirring" mountain wind outside the house.
"It really is a dream." He opened his eyes and looked at the roof, "The strange sound I heard earlier was not the sound of the wind blowing, so it must have been a dream."
So he settled down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.
He fell asleep easily, so soon drifted off again in a daze.
However, after only a short while, he suddenly opened his eyes!
"what happened?!"
The young man who was relieved just now opened his eyes wide with astonishment!
Still not reconciled, he closed his eyes again, ready to fall asleep.
And this time he was prepared, he didn't try his best to fall asleep, but stayed half awake, trying to figure out if he had hallucinations just now.
"It's not an illusion!"
Closing his eyes and half falling asleep, he suddenly caught the surveillance mind he kept, and he really heard the same strange sound as before.
That voice is both grand and subtle.
It is as grand as a fire burning a mountain, with huge waves crashing on the shore, tides coming and going, and even the tragic screams of thousands of people shouting and rushing to kill.
The subtle ones are like drizzle, breeze, leaves falling, flowers blooming, all kinds of slight and small sounds that should not even be heard, he heard them clearly.
That's all, anyway, what I hear is still an understandable voice;
What surprised and even frightened him the most was that he also heard a familiar voice!
Yes, not only did he hear it, but he reacted immediately:
"This is the voice calling to me that suddenly appeared in Wuling Valley three days ago!"
The voice is still ethereal, ethereal, broken, and rustling, as if exhaling gently in the ear.
But I don't know if it is the dead of night and the deep silence of the empty mountain, so Zhang Shaochen can further distinguish that it is a woman's voice.
Strange female voices do not appear all the time, but are mixed in between those loud or subtle sounds.
In particular, Zhang Shaochen could feel from the voice of this female voice that she seemed to want to say something to him.
Moreover, this feeling of wanting to tell is quite urgent, and there is even a feeling of wanting to confide in him.
But the blame lies here.
Zhang Shaochen also had the guts to try to hear what he was saying, but found that he couldn't understand anything.
He is also very courageous. After discovering such a vision, he even maintained a half-dream and half-awake state for a while.
When he finally realized that there was nothing new, he told himself again:
"Wake up."
Unexpectedly?After waking up, the strange sound just now disappeared in an instant, and only the "huhu" sound of the mountain wind outside the house could be heard.
"I see."
"It turns out that this strange sound only appeared after I fell asleep."
"Could it be that the 'dream demon' mentioned in the novels of ghosts is true?"
"No, that's too exaggerated."
"How can there be such a strange thing in the world? They are all made up by book writers to cheat money."
"Well, it's definitely not a succubus."
"Ah! I understand, I should be the one who met, ghosted!"
"It must be a ghost encounter, so it makes sense."
"And it must be the ghost I met last time in Wuling Valley."
"I didn't expect it, wow, this ghost is really naughty. Last time I was in a daze. I picked up a broken sword and came back. It was already very naughty. Now it disturbs my sleep again. It's really boring."
By this time, how could he still be in the mood to sleep? He put on his clothes, put on wooden slippers, and prepared to stroll outside to enjoy the shade.
Perhaps, exposed to the moonlight and blown by the mountain wind, the ghostly aura that I accidentally entangled on my body will be blown away; you know, this Dongling Mountain is also a blessed land of Lingshan.
"Um?"
Just as he was walking around and walking out, he stopped suddenly when he reached the door.
He sensed something was wrong in the house.
He slowly turned his head and looked at a place¡ª¡ª
As far as the eye can see, it is the corner of the house.
In this dark place where the moonlight cannot be seen, there is something that is shining with an unusual red light
"It's that sword!"
Zhang Shaochen saw clearly at once that the red glowing thing was the Wulinggu Rusty Sword that he casually threw in the corner!
"How can it shine?!"
"And it glows, the same color as blood!"
He was terrified and instinctively wanted to back away.
But after taking two steps back, he regained his composure.
"I am not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, what should I be afraid of?"
He walked cautiously towards the corner.
The faster he walked, the faster he came to the rusty sword in the corner.
"Huh? Why is there no light again?"
As soon as he got there, he found that the rusty sword, which was still gleaming with blood just now, had returned to its previous state, dull and ordinary.
"how so?"
Zhang Shaochen was very unwilling, bent down to pick up the sword, held it in his hand, and looked at it from left to right, but he couldn't see anything unusual.
He raised the sword again, looked left and right at the moonlight coming in from the window, but still couldn't see the slightest red light.
At this time, the rusty sword flashed only the light of the pale moon reflected by the sword body.
"No, this sword is too weird."
"The strange sound I heard in my sleep just now may have something to do with it."
"How about I throw it under the cliff?"
Thinking of this, he held the sword and walked out the door. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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