I saw this little black toad scampering all the way, and quickly rushed into the main hall door!
"Hey, this is interesting, I want to go over and see what happens!" With a full body of curiosity, Guan Heng fell to the ground with a thud, put his armor back into his body, took big steps and followed to the main hall door. !
"Hey, where did this little toad go?" Guan Heng entered the palace door and looked around, but the lively little toad just now was nowhere to be seen, and he was secretly confused.
"Haha, that's really weird. Where did the little thing go?" Although he couldn't find it for a while, Guan Heng didn't panic. While he was looking for the little black toad, he looked around at the furnishings in the main hall: "Well , this place is quite clean and tidy, but there is no shrine for any gods, it looks more like an elegant study!"
Just after taking a few steps, Guan Heng suddenly felt a click under his feet. It turned out that the floor tiles here were rotten and rotten. When he stepped on them, several cracks appeared immediately!
"Croak, croak, croak -" The sound of the floor tiles breaking suddenly startled the little black toad huddled in a dark corner. It screamed in panic and hurriedly ran away in the other direction. Guan Heng's figure had long been engraved in the black toad's mind. It remembered exactly how the other party cut off its own tongue. How could it not be in a hurry? The reason for escaping?
"Hey, hey, don't run!" Guan Heng smiled and quickly followed up: "I'm not going to beat you to death, don't be afraid!" After three chases, Guan Heng's swift and unparalleled movements blocked the little black toad. The corner behind the pillars of the main hall.
"Haha, be good and let me catch you!" Guan Heng lowered his body and reached out with his left hand to catch the little black toad. The toad jumped quickly and barely escaped the catch. Who knew that Guan Heng's left hand was just a feint, and he His right hand stretched out as fast as lightning, and his five fingers closed together to suddenly grab the little black toad!
"Quack, quack, quack -" the little toad kept struggling and cried out timidly, fearing that Guan Heng would crush it with all his strength!
"Please, please don't hurt it..." At this time, a person staggered out from behind Mingzhu. This was a young man wearing ancient Chinese clothes. His face was pale and haggard, his words were weak, and his body was even thinner. It seemed that he had been blown by a soft breeze. The wind could blow him to the ground!
"Hey, he finally came out!" Guan Heng held the little toad lightly with his hand and smiled: "I have long felt that there are other people in this hall, ah no, it should be other souls!"
"I see that your soul is as thin as paper. You must be quite weak, right?" Guan Heng asked the young man, "Who are you? Why do you linger in the ruins of this ancient oriental city?"
"And the moment you appeared, my right hand seemed to have some strange reactions!" Guan Heng suddenly showed his left arm, and an invisible aura of Cangjie's divine power suddenly lingered around!
"Is this the master's aura?!" The young man in ancient costume immediately showed an unbelievable look: "How is this possible? Master...has been dead for thousands of years!"
"Master? Are you saying that Cang Jie, the great master of the Chinese Immortal Realm, is your master?" Guan Heng's eyes suddenly narrowed, with a hint of questioning in his tone: "Who are you?"
"Since you have my master's immortal bone aura, you can be considered a 'half' inheritor of my master! I..." The young man's words seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. He stretched out his hand to support Mingzhu and took a few breaths, then said: "But , Can you return the little ink-colored toad to me? If it's not by my side, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long..."
"Oh, so it's so important to you? Here, take it!" Guan Heng took a few steps forward, stuffed the small black toad into the young man's hand, and said, "It seems that your soul is indeed too powerful." Weak, Xiangbi must have been beaten to pieces before he was alive, and then it took a lot of effort to gather his soul and body, right?"
"Yes, if I hadn't always been with this soul-condensing ink toad, I would have disappeared from heaven and earth!" The young man held the ink toad in his hand and seemed to be in better spirits. He then said, "What did you ask me just now?" Identity? I am the ink-study boy of the master of Cangjie, my name is Qi Yong!"
"Oh, it turns out you are the powerful servant of Cangjie!" Guan Heng nodded slightly and suddenly realized: "No wonder my right arm bone reacted to your appearance. Why did you end up living here? What happened to this ancient city? What about the ones that were built?”
"My master Cang Jie, the mighty Neng, was accidentally injured by the enemy's light energy weapon when he and a powerful enemy from the outer reaches of the universe exploded to death, and even half of my soul was destroyed!" The young man Qi Yong complained: "So I escaped here alone, and based on some superficial skills I learned from my master, I used some of the Chinese ancestors who lived here to worship me as a god, and thus built the ancient city."
"As time goes by, all the ancestors who believed in me have died, and the ancient city has been abandoned!" Qi Yong's pale face showed a hint of memories of the past: "In the following years, my soul and body became weaker and weaker, and I was helpless. So I had no choice but to use the master's relics to extend some time for myself, so that I can survive until now!"
"The relic of the powerful Cangjie must be that little black toad, right?" Guan Heng smiled slightly: "No wonder you are so nervous about it!"
"You are right!" A smile appeared on the pale face of the young man Qi Yong. He lowered his head and gently touched the little black toad in his palm: "This thing was originally called "Soul-condensing Fragrance Ink", which was used by my master Cang Jie for writing. A special ink block for writing, it has a unique effect and can gradually solidify the soul that is about to collapse, barely allowing the holder to keep his soul immortal."
"Over the years, I have wrapped a bit of my soul around the ink block, allowing it to become conscious and turn into an ink toad. It can move freely!" Qi Yong said to Guan Heng: "In this way, it plays in the pool outside the hall. Playing with water, the more active the soul-condensing ink toad is, the more time I can buy for myself, because it is responsible for warming and nourishing my divided soul. It’s just that the divine power contained in the fragrant ink spreads everywhere, turning the original small pool into a A black lake!"
"I see, this is a solution!" Guan Heng nodded slightly and said, "Does this soul-condensing incense have any other magical uses?"
"The ink ground with this can be dipped in the ink with a brush to invigorate the soul!" Qi Yong said: "Generally speaking, it is not easy to condense the soul of the deceased. If it is infused with the soul-condensing incense ink, the newly created soul will be invigorated. The soul can be condensed for an hour!"
"Furthermore, if a weak soul body takes a little ink block of Soul Condensing Incense Ink, the soul body can be kept stable forever. After taking the fragrant ink for a long time to consolidate, the soul body will never disappear again!"
"This is really a good thing!" Guan Heng secretly praised it in his heart, and he asked curiously: "By the way, Qi Yong, since this fragrant ink can keep the soul alive, why don't you eat it yourself?"
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