On the way to Xue Yan Valley, they took Ling Quan around to seek medical treatment.
Strictly speaking, it is not a medical consultation. Rather, it is to find someone who is proficient in the ways of yin and yang. Xie Zhe knew that he was not qualified, and he knew nothing about Ling Huan's "illness". Furthermore, Ling Quan might not be sick.
That arm is free. It can be used flexibly and is even more powerful and healthy than the left hand. Except that the skin color is slightly grayer and the meridians are more obvious, it must be no different from a normal person's arm. All four of them could easily imagine that the source of all this must be the moment when Ling Huan was scratched by the hands of a living corpse. Even if they saw blood at that time, they couldn't remember clearly. But if that's true, why didn't she change until spring? She is also in good spirits and has never been so lively in more than 20 years. No matter how deeply he digs into the reason, it's not like Xie Zhe can't explain it.
Perhaps it has something to do with Gui Hai's "initiation".
Gui Hai said that Ye Lingyu was actually a girl with rich spiritual power, but she did not have the ability to release it reasonably. The Guihai clan is a dragon clan, and their magic is naturally very different from the system that humans are familiar with. We cannot simply make connections or jump to conclusions. Maybe without his help, Ling Huan would one day suffer from an old injury and turn into a monster that no one in his family would recognize. The dragon whistle was still in Xie Zhe's hand, but after discussion, they agreed that it should not be blown easily. This was indeed a precious gift, and they were sure that the Dragon Clan would not give it out casually, and the Guihai clan only did so after approving it. Although judging from the form of the day, Gui Haishi seemed to have given it "casually" and "easily", this does not mean that the dragon whistle can be treated and used casually. It was also because Ling Huan was in good health that they were not so anxious.
Although when she put her hand into the book... everyone was really scared for a while.
At first, no one thought about the problem with her arm. They all thought it was Wan Guizhi's problem. Could it be that Miyin destroyed some papers with a dagger in front of Gui Haishi? But they all tried, and no one could do it again. I thought that after the battle with Yin Guihong, Ling Huan might not be able to put his hand into the book anymore - but I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate that Ling Huan can still do this. Of course, this does not mean that if you hold Wan Guizhi in your hand, your hand will sink in involuntarily, but you need to turn it over and then press your right arm firmly in. At this time, Miyin suddenly realized that since no one else or her left arm could do it... then it could only be the cause of the wound.
"It feels empty, huge, and endless. But when I sweep around inside, I feel a flowing force... like water or wind wrapped around my fingers."
"Be careful when a hand suddenly grabs you..."
"Don't scare me!"
This was the conversation between Ling Huan and Han Shang at that time. And when they opened Wan Gui Zhi again, they couldn't find the shadow of the flying man. In this thick and endless book, there are many similar monsters, and they are all flying-headed barbarians, but Ling Huan firmly said that none of them are the ones that appeared at that time. Therefore, once the monsters are "extracted" by Ling Huan in such a special way, they cannot be reappeared in this book. Although Wangui Zhi is called "the book of life and death of monsters", it is actually not connected with the nature of the book of life and death. It is a book of memories, all the memories of the monsters during their lifetimes written in blood by the former Suzuki-kun. As for the content of this book, it covers all the monsters that lived and died during Suzuki-kun's tenure. The intermittent pages that Xue Miyin punctured at that time may be monsters with a relatively short life memory, or with very weak demonic powers during their lifetime.
However, Han Zhang also guessed that the Feitou Man who came out at that time might have been killed by Yin Guihong. If not, maybe it can come back. However, no one dared to try it easily again, because they didn't know whether Ling Hu would do any harm to themselves by doing this. Regardless of whether she is alive and kicking now, or whether she has lost her life without knowing it, then the three of them are all sinners.
"If those monsters are really drawn out and never go back...can we get rid of them all? In this way, wouldn't the task of 'destroy the Wangui Zhi' be completed? After all, it is an empty book without words. It has no value."
Xue Miyin really made a bold suggestion. However, this was quickly rejected by herself. First excluding the impact on Ling Hu's body, with such a huge amount, even if she didn't eat or drink day and night, she wouldn't know if it would be enough in her lifetime, let alone how to drive away all those troublesome monsters. No one knows whether the monster summoned by Ling Huan from the Wan Gui Zhi recognizes its master. I don't know if it was a coincidence last time, but the flying head barbarian didn't attack them anyway, but this does not mean that it is the shikigami belonging to Ling Hu. If some powerful and terrifying legendary monster reappears, they will be in big trouble.
No matter what, Wangui Zhi must be properly preserved. Ling Hu herself does not want to retain this power - although it is very powerful, she believes that she does not have the strength to match it. Whether it's finding a knowledgeable expert to explain it, or finding a decent doctor to erase her ability... as long as there are one or two people like this.
For this area, it should be considered late spring. They were getting closer to Xueyan Valley. But along the way, no matter how many people asked around, no one mentioned Yun Waijing. Some older people know that there are indeed rumors that Yun Waijing was originally a treasure belonging to Linxiaoguan, and later ended up in the Xue Yan Sect for some unknown reason. Now the head of Xue Yan Sect is an older woman. The generations of heads before her were not related to her by blood, but it took so long that the blood relationship changed many times. Some died without leaving a man or a half of women, and the eldest disciple succeeded him as the sect leader; some voluntarily gave up the position of Valley Master to a young man recognized by the sect as more powerful; and some, because the heirs did not want to inherit the sect leader, Then he also gave it to other capable people. Although it sounds like the head of Xue Yan Sect is really a "disaster-prone" position, looking at the long river of history, Xue Yan Sect is actually the most peaceful and stable place. Most of the disciples who can enter the Xue Yan Sect are pure-hearted and have few desires. They retreat from the world and practice quietly, far away from the changing trends of the major upright sects or heretical sects in the world. More importantly, although Xue Yan Sect is located in a valley, it does not just live a self-sufficient life. They often exchange disciples with other sects, learn martial arts from each other for a long time, and then bring them back to the valley to teach others, learning from each other's strengths and constantly bringing information from the outside world. It is the above-mentioned character of the sect and its disciples that is not utilitarian, not closed-minded, not vain, and the sect skillfully travels on the edge of the world, that makes them prosperous, and even hundreds of years after the founding of the sect, they are still famous in the world.
Today, they came to a small town. This is the town closest to Xue Yan Sect. Looking far into the distance, there is such a wonderful sect hidden among the silent and steady mountains, which is really fascinating.
Sitting at the outdoor tea stall, Han Chang pointed to the mountains and said:
"You may not be able to see clearly from this angle, but there is a mountain with most of its top collapsed into the Snow Inkstone Valley."
"How can it be?"
Xue Miyin tacitly picked up the tea cup and brought it to her mouth. She didn't know if she was simply expressing her emotion casually.
"Really, there is such a mountain there." Han Sheng looked over there, "It was cut off by the Demon-Sealing Blade. A sinner was buried there, but I don't know much about it. It's all hearsay... After all, I didn't really Live long enough to grow nine tails."
"There is also a pond there called Snow Inkstone Pond. I heard that the water in the pond is extremely clear, and no fish or algae insects live in it. It relies entirely on the accumulated spiritual power to keep it pure. It is named after the stone bottom as black as ink. However, it is also Buried by that mountain, it’s gone now.”
"It's so magical. It's such a pity, I still want to see it." Ling Huan is always moved by the history they tell.
Xue Miyin stopped talking and pretended not to hear. Amiao knew she was in a bad mood, so she didn't mess around. She just lay motionless by the table, like a fluffy three-color stone. The sunshine is very good, and its hair looks warm. The ends of the cat's hair are almost translucent under the light, shimmering, and it looks like everyone wants to touch it. But unfortunately, no one can see it here. It didn't take long for Amiao to fall asleep.
Just as they were basking in the sun and chatting wordlessly, Amiao suddenly raised his head in alarm. But no one paid attention to this scene. Even Miyin only talked about trivial things in the past. Amiao was still very sleepy and yawned when she stood up, but she quickly forced herself to wake up, cheered up, and ran away into the distance. When it left, it passed by Ling Huan. She was sitting on the bench, holding the edge of the bench with her palms. At that moment, she felt something warm and fluffy passing by like a gust of wind on the fingertips of her right hand. She lowered her head and caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing past.
"Eh?"
"What's wrong?" Xie Zhe asked her.
"There seems to be something..."
Xue Miyin lowered his head and immediately found that the place where Amiao had been lying was empty. She stood up immediately, making other tea drinkers startled. Although Amiao, who is already a spirit body, will naturally not encounter danger, this does not mean that they will not. Amiao was so alert. Was she frightened, or did she notice something was going on? Miyin suddenly left the tea stall without saying hello.
Others naturally noticed the problem. Ling Huan hurriedly dropped the silver pieces on the table and ran after Mi Yin with the others. The shamisen was in her hand, and she roughly knew Amiao's specific location. She didn't go too far, only passed two small intersections, turned a corner, and felt that Amiao was already nearby.
There were no people in this area and it was very quiet. Only the chirping of birds and insects could be heard coming from the distant woods. Miyin turned at an intersection and saw the familiar furry shadow.
Amiao was lying there obediently. Someone was squatting there, bending over and looking at it. He tried to gently push it away with his legs to test its reaction. Amiao seemed a little dissatisfied, and came up to meow at him again, as if to reprimand him for being impolite. But judging from the relaxed look on its face, it must have not been in any trouble.
Miyin walked towards that person.
"Is this your cat?" the man asked.
