Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 902 901. I know a little bit of everything

"What do you want to do?"

This sentence was not asked by Xiao Zhongjian.

Instead, Dao Wujiang called him to Leng Shuang City at the Thirteen Summits to ask.

"Yes, Brother Dao, you asked us to come here, but you were so mysterious and didn't say anything. What's going on?"

Leng Zui still didn't even look at Xiao Zhongjian.

"You two, I have finished listening to Brother Xiao's story."

As soon as Dao Wuxiang said these words, the Leng family and his son both frowned instantly.

Leng Shuangcheng's eyes flashed with a sinister and wary look, and then there was no wave in the ancient well.

Leng Zui was sad and angry. He finally looked at Xiao Zhongjian, but he glared and asked in a cold voice, "Xiao Zhongjian, I really want to know, what did you say to Brother Dao?"

"...Why don't you say it? Why don't you say it?!"

Xiao Zhongjian still didn't speak, why didn't he tell Leng Zui? Dao Wuxiang had just made it up, where could he tell Leng Zui about it?

Xiao Zhongjian couldn't answer Leng Zui's question. He couldn't answer why he chose to hide it and didn't try to do more. He could only stop looking at Leng Zui and turned his head, still speechless.

"……it is good!"

After hearing this, Mr. Leng and his son were both stunned.

Grief, anger, sorrow, heartache... Xiao Zhongjian looked into Leng Zui's eyes and found that Leng Zui's hatred was much less. Only then did he realize that these years of concealment did not allow Leng Zui to gain the slightest peace, and only accumulated more and more. The more depression and suffering.

Xiao Zhongjian wore a hood, lowered his head and said nothing, while Dao Xiangxiang said:
"Brother Xiao said that at that time, his family suffered a sudden change, his father's whereabouts were unknown, and the whole city was massacred. His obsession with revenge was so deep that he gave birth to inner demons, a thought he shouldn't have, and an action he shouldn't have. A huge mistake was made.”

"Everyone, please take a look."

Leng Zui was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became tangled, "Xiao Zhongjian, you are finally willing to say it, but why don't you tell me directly?"

Leng Shuangcheng was stunned, and his thoughts changed rapidly. Did Xiao Zhongjian really say this to this person? Could it be that he still kept Leng Yan's instructions and didn't let Leng Zui know the truth?

But I heard Dao Wujiang say again, "Brother Leng, since we have to face him, why not face him more directly."

Leng Zui struggled for a long time, and finally hissed with red eyes, "Xiao Zhongjian, go look at Senior Leng Yan and tell him your crime!"

Leng Zui was both questioning and a little confused. How can such a sin be redeemed? How can he forgive Xiao Zhongjian?
"Brother Leng, if you want to atone for your sins, you must first face your mistakes. And what Brother Xiao needs to face is not you, but Senior Leng Yan."

The sword was still invisible and he said, "Brother Leng, Brother Xiao, I feel so unworthy of you and it's hard to tell. Over the years, he has been suffering in his heart all the time and has been living in deep regret."

"What way? Is there any way you can make him atone for his sins?!"

Dao Wuxiang went over and separated the two, "Brother Xiao doesn't know how to face his mistakes. He is full of regret, but he doesn't know how to repent. Fortunately, I thought of a way."

Leng Zui was silent for another moment, then suddenly rushed over, grabbing the collar of Xiao Zhongjian's cloak with both hands, "You regret it! You regret it!! Then why did you do that!!! Why!!!"

"Brother Leng, Brother Leng."

Leng Zui couldn't help but be stunned, "How to be more direct?"

Dao Wuxiang said, and turned into an egg the size of an ostrich egg. It was purple and black, covered with strange lines, and seemed to exude a mysterious aura.

"This is the egg of a dream snake. In some myths, snakes represent death, and snake eggs represent rebirth. As for the dream snake, it is the ancient strange beast, the dream tapir, which did wonderful things after devouring its mortal enemy, the nightmare snake. In the dream, the nightmare snake's last and strongest spiritual consciousness, through the power of the dream tapir, turns into a dream snake and lays eggs and is reborn, completing the transformation between dreams and nightmares, and the cycle of life and death. "

"What's the use of this dream snake egg?" After listening to the explanation, Leng Zui's expression changed from curiosity to shock. The cycle of life and death and rebirth made his heart beat faster and his throat went dry.

Not only him, but Xiao Zhongjian and Leng Shuangcheng also changed their expressions suddenly.

Dao Xiangxiang only told Xiao Zhongjian that he had a way and asked Xiao Zhongjian to cooperate with him, but he did not say what the specific way was. Could it be...

Leng Shuangcheng undoubtedly also thought of that possibility, and his eyes could not help but flash with cold light, anticipation, then greed, and then deep malice.

Just when the three of them thought about that possibility, they heard Dao Wuxiang say, "It can absorb people's deepest obsessions and transform them into the most realistic dreams."

"...Is that all?"

When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but feel disappointed.

If Dao Wuxiang talked about dreams at the beginning, they would not be disappointed. If he talked about the cycle of life and death first, the three of them could not help but feel ups and downs.

But even if it is just a dream, if it is the most real dream, I can see the most real Leng Yan again...

Just when the three of them were feeling better again and had expectations again.

I heard Dao Xiangxiang say again:
"Of course it's more than that. To be honest with you three, I'm not only rich, I've collected a lot of strange things, I've also learned a lot. I know a little bit about everything, like spiritualism, I know a little bit about it;

Dream snake eggs absorb people's strongest emotions and deepest obsessions, and are the best medium for spiritualism;

Three days later, the anniversary of Senior Lengyan's death was a coincidence. This year, at midnight, the moon and the sun were overcast, which was the most suitable time for soul summoning. Aofeng was extremely cold and overcast, and it was also the most suitable place for soul summoning;
Although my spell cultivation is average, I can summon the soul of Senior Leng Yan by taking advantage of the right time, place and people, and let me prepare some special materials. "

After Dao Invisible finished speaking this cliche, the three of them couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Dao Intangible's long performance made the Leng family's and his son's moods constantly rise and fall. At this time, they were basically completely fooled into it.

As for Xiao Zhongjian, he doesn't believe it at all... You have an average level of spell cultivation, and you can really tell it. Who doesn't know that you dominate the underworld and master all the martial arts and spells in the evil energy realm? The skills you practice are Onmyoji’s yin and yang pole!

Well, the Leng family and his son don't know, but that's not the point. The point is that Xiao Zhongjian believes that the invisible sword can do it.

The three of them were silent for a moment. Leng Zui's voice became drier and he asked more expectantly, "Can you summon the soul of senior Leng Yan?"

"I don't dare to say it to death, but I'm 98% sure, so I still dare to say it."

"That……"

Leng Zui wanted to say that he would just bother Brother Dao, but suddenly he felt that it all happened too fast, and he was completely unprepared to see Senior Leng Yan again.

The same is true for Xiao Zhongjian.

Leng Shuangcheng, on the other hand, had completely different thoughts. Of course he wanted to see Leng Yan again, but he could only see her alone, and not only did he want to see her, he also wanted to keep Leng Yan!
Dao Intangible ignored the dangerous thoughts he sensed in Leng Shuangcheng, and said to the three of them, "In this case, I will go down the mountain to make preparations. I will come back in three days, three of you, please."

Leng Zui couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

He was afraid that the sword would be gone forever and he would have to wait for three days, which made him feel that it was unbearably long just thinking about it.

"Yes, starting from midnight tonight, please come here again, and don't leave until the anniversary of the death of senior Leng Yan. Let the energy of the three people be integrated into the Thirteen Summits, so as not to affect the formation of my formation and my spells. ”

"Okay! I'll stay here and won't leave!"

Leng Zui said that even if someone chased him away, he wouldn't even take a step away from Aofeng.

However, not long after Dao Xiangxiang left, Leng Shuangcheng said he would go back and prepare before coming back at midnight, and left Thirteen Peaks.

(End of this chapter)