the last witcher

"I don't hit the old man, please move away!" Although I said no to move, I still put Nianchu on the shoulder on the ground, held the mahogany sword with both hands, and put the hilt of the sword on the right side of my face, making a face I think it's a very cool move.

"Hahahaha..." The old man's laughter was particularly piercing in the silent room, "It's just you?" After saying this, the old man suddenly rushed towards me.

"Don't force me to do it!" I held the sword in both hands, and stepped back to warn the old man, but I didn't expect that the other party would not follow me at all, and he had already come before my eyes in an instant.

"Get out of the way!" I was supposed to use the mahogany sword in my hand to slash the opponent's forehead, but when I thought of the age of the opponent, I immediately changed the route of the mahogany sword, from chopping to chopping at the opponent's ribs.

But the old man stood in front of me as if he didn't see it, and let my mahogany sword strike him.

With the sound of "gaba", the mahogany sword in my hand broke into two pieces, and then my neck tightened, and I was pinched by the opponent. "You did it first, so don't blame me for being rude!" After the old man said this, he threw me vigorously towards the pillar in the distance, and after my back hit the pillar with a "boom", I was horrified to find that several arms flew out from the old man's coat. These arms came to my eyes, forming a circular chain, and tied me three circles inside and three circles outside tightly to the pillar.

"You just stay here for me honestly!" After the old man dropped these words coldly, he hooked his hands towards the soul of a middle-aged man missing an arm at the door. Just as if he had received an order, he followed the old man and left.In the end, the old man closed the door, and the room became pitch black in an instant.

"Nian Chu, Li Hao!" I yelled loudly in the room, letting the voice resound in every corner, but no one responded at all, my half-cold heart was completely frozen.

Forget it, it's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others, this is the principle of the young master's handling of things all the time, otherwise my fate will not be that my six relatives can't be relied on.Thinking of this, I tried my best to support the arm locks tied to my body, but I didn't want to struggle more and more tightly. I didn't stop struggling until the young master was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Going on like this is not an option, if Nian Chu cannot be rescued, he will probably be strangled to death first.Thinking of this, I stopped struggling and began to think about how to get out of the current predicament.

Maybe it's because of the darkness, I feel the biting cold more and more, logically speaking I'm already a soul, I shouldn't feel this way, but the problem is that Mao is still so cold?

Forget it, close your eyes, gather your mind, and gather all your energy in the Lingtai for a little clarity, and then I entered a state of chaos.

The brain quickly flashed through all the things that happened in the past, completely out of my control, and blamed Shushu for the part of "everything in the world has spirituality, one flower is one world, one leaf is one bodhi, if one can understand it, all dharmas will be one." !” After flashing through my brain, I seemed to see a way to get out of the current predicament, and immediately adjusted my breathing, and began to search hard for the spiritual power in the bell tower that I could absorb.

The initial stage is very difficult, it seems that this world really doesn't have much spiritual power, it's really no better than the Yang world!But with the passage of time, I gradually found the trick: don't look for it in wild caves, if you want to look for it, you must look for it from the souls who just came from the underworld, or on the pawns who escorted these souls Find it, there is no other place.

After discovering the trick, I started to thank the old man outside.You know, there are at least a few hundred souls in this room who went down to the underworld that day, and each soul has a little spiritual power in it.

Just after I absorbed the spiritual power from the souls in the house into myself, I was even more pleasantly surprised to find that the mahogany sword that was broken on the ground actually contained huge spiritual power. , all with this mahogany sword.

Here is a brief mention of why some objects can become a medium for communication between the living and the dead.It is because these objects were held or manipulated by the deceased for a long time before his death, causing the spirit of the other party to attach to the objects, so it has such an effect.It's not that the living person really communicates with the dead in the underworld, but with the memory fragments left on the object, but who can tell the authenticity of this (I can't tell), as long as they can It's ok to untie the knot in the person's mind.

After absorbing the spiritual power from the peach wood sword, I found that my body has recovered to nearly [-]% of the spiritual power (don’t laugh at me, after all, there are not many objects with spiritual power in the underworld. It is said that it is [-]%, but it is not even half of it. ).

Afterwards, I transformed all kinds of spiritual power into my own spiritual power, and then used my spiritual power to exert force suddenly. With a sound of "gaba", the chain that was originally wrapped around my arm was broken into several pieces under my force. , the little master finally got rid of this damn bondage.

Getting rid of is getting rid of, the problem is that my current ability is still not enough to fight against the old man outside.Thinking of this, I fumbled for Nian Chu in the dark.

I don't know what kind of spell the old man cast on Nian Chu, but Nian Chu is still standing under the pillar just now.I picked up the opponent, and then started looking for a new exit on the surrounding walls.

The hard work paid off, I felt around the surrounding walls, and I really found a door corresponding to the entrance door.For someone like me who is a road idiot and a direction idiot, the way to find the exit is definitely not a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, but a broken mahogany sword telling me where the door that came in at the beginning is, the young master must be smart!

Gently pushing open the door I just found, I came to a corridor with stairs, looked up and down, and a wooden staircase appeared in front of my eyes.

I have to say that the air here is terrible enough, it is definitely comparable to the pm2.5 of the imperial capital, and the narrow corridors are filled with the smell of mold and decay.Not to mention, the aisle where I was standing was also pitch black, no brighter than the room inside.I really wonder if the guy who built this clock tower cut corners and materials. Didn’t he know how to open more skylights on the wall? Why is it so dark?

Complaining is all about complaining, I still carried Nianchu and groped the wall to the stairs, I had no other choice anyway, I decided to climb to the top of the bell tower to find out, it was better than staying here to inhale the musty smell.

Thinking of this, I took my left foot and stepped on the first step of the stairs. The sound of "creak, creak" sounded in the corridor, making my unbelievable little heart jump wildly, for fear that the old man outside would hear it.

Fortunately, the old man's ears are hard of hearing, at least after I climbed a dozen steps, I didn't hear any sound.So my hanging heart finally returned to its proper position from my throat, and I cautiously climbed towards the roof.

I scolded the designer while climbing my heart, what the hell is this place, not only is there no light, but also I can’t climb to the top by dry climbing, and the clock tower is not very high from the outside, it’s time!

"Boom!" Just as I was complaining, a hard object hit my head unknowingly.Because of not being prepared, the little master was bumped into him, so he couldn't fall down the stairs, and he couldn't scream, it was really aggrieved.I had no choice but to rub my head with my hands, and then pushed up hard.Don't tell me, with all this force, a big hole was actually pushed open by me...

to be continued