Xie Zhe and others are reading a letter - this is a letter from the shadow.
That's right, shadows. At dusk, the three of them were taking a rest in the hotel. As he was talking, the only candle on the table went out. The strange thing is that the windows indoors are closed tightly, and no cold wind comes in. But it went out without warning, leaving the three of them slightly frightened. Han Zhang immediately lit a fire at his fingertips, and the three of them saw an astonishing scene.
The flames brightened the room a little, but not as brightly as the candlelight. At least within the range of the tabletop visible to the naked eye, there was the outline of a dark hand, slowly standing up from the tabletop. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is pitch black, and it has no "shadow" - perhaps it is a shadow itself. This scene was a bit creepy, and none of the three dared to speak.
There is nothing malicious about this hand. It conjured a square shadow out of the shadows at the edge and placed it next to the lampstand. Then, it waved to the three of them as if saying goodbye, and immediately "lyed" down, melting into the shadow of the table.
Then, the lamp was lit again, even before Han Chang moved the flame on his fingertips. And the moment the candlelight illuminated the room, the square shadow turned into a folded piece of letter paper.
Xie Zhe stretched out his hand tentatively and opened the envelope, and the other two people stepped forward. Their eyes coincidentally moved to the signature area, where the three characters "Gui Xiangu" were clearly written.
This is strange.
How could Guixiangu contact them in this way? If you want to know the reason, you can only read the content. This letter is either long or short. Strangely, when Xie Zhe put the envelope in front of the lamp, the words on it began to turn white, and the color blended into the paper. Only when he moved the letter paper away from the light source did the small characters on it become clearer. But if you take it to a completely dark place, you won’t be able to see the words clearly. They wandered around the room for a long time before they found a location that was neither too bright nor too dark, just enough for people to barely see the content of the letter.
The words on the letter paper seemed to be written with shadows.
Fortunately, she didn't do any riddles this time. Guixiangu made it very clear that she was writing this letter because it was inconvenient for her to visit. As for the purpose of writing the letter...
"The Six Paths Divine Weapon...has been manipulated?"
"This can explain it clearly."
"I do not understand why."
The three of them said something to each other, but they couldn't explain why for a while. This is not difficult to understand - after all, it is so unexpected and reasonable. If you think about it carefully, weapons made by humans, even if they are metaphors for the six realms, should not be divided into good and evil. Weapons are always just weapons. There are so-called demon swords because human thoughts are poured into them. And they believed that the previous Shui Wujun would not have any personal feelings when forging these weapons.
That's only one possibility. Although Guixiangu didn't say it clearly in the letter, they all knew that almost all the weapons distributed to the evil angels passed through Lord Xueyue's hands. The cutting of blood and throat sealing were given by him to the evil envoy of Killing, and the Jing Mie Ya was given to the evil envoy of Anger. The situation of Resentment is unknown, but Lord Xueyue once fought with Lord Shuangyue and was later sent to Death Shadow Pavilion. . As for karma and calamity, it has always been in his hands. Those who obtain the Six Paths Divine Weapon, regardless of whether the cause of the demon transformation is related to it or not, but they... are all evil messengers.
"Uh, let me say..." Han Chang raised his eyebrows, "You Fengyun Zhan, shouldn't you also..."
"How is it possible?" Xie Zhe asked, "Isn't this what Mu Yue-kun entrusted to me?"
"But, you got it from the Dead Shadow Pavilion. We went with you, so there is no way you can remember it wrong." Han Sheng said seriously, "I know that Lord Xuyue is the savior of the Master of the Dead Shadow Pavilion. , between them... I can’t say for sure. If Baoqi is in a place that Mutsuki-kun doesn’t know about, what did Kuchtsuki-kun do to it?"
"Don't be scary."
Having said that, Xie Zhe still removed Fengyun Zhan and its scabbard and placed it on the table. All three of them stared at the sword uneasily. This weapon that Xie Zhe always carried with him for peace of mind suddenly made everyone feel uncomfortable.
"I remember...Did Satsuki-kun say that all the swords were originally recovered by Kutsutsuki-kun?"
"No, there is one." Han Zhang seemed to have remembered something, "I remember that Duan Chenhuan has always been in Master Lintian's hands and has never been handed over. Besides, if it were him, Lord Xueyue should not be able to take advantage of it. Opportunity."
"This is really..."
"Maybe it's not a bad thing." Han Chang looked at the sword and said thoughtfully, "Well... think about it, if Lord Xueyue really did something to every sword, what would we do? We can also find some clues from Fengyun Zhan. As long as we know what kind of spell he used, we have the possibility to crack it. In this way, those evil angels are no longer opponents."
Xie Zhe nodded: "It makes sense. I think the three evil paths are most easily integrated with spells that lead people to evil. Cutting blood and sealing the throat uses pure fighting intent to make people lose control. It can just take advantage of Feng's hatred. , which made his murderous intention even more intense. If you think about it carefully, these targets are indeed the results of Lord Xueyue's selection."
"What on earth does he want to do? He is the initiator of the ten evils that have caused trouble in the world! But why has the Lord of the End of Naraku never taken care of it for so many years? We now doubt Yingyue-kun's motives, but... why doesn't anyone directly confront Decay? Yuejun raised questions?"
"Perhaps doubts have always existed, but no one can do anything about it." Xie Zhe sighed.
"Hey, do you remember what Huayu... said to you in the underground palace?" Hanshang asked, "Although he doesn't want to recall it, he said that you are the same kind. He insisted on saying what similarities you have. , could it be because this sword is in your hand?"
"...I don't know." Xie Zhe's expression became more complicated. Apparently, he wasn't happy to recall that memory either.
Ling Huan frowned and lowered his head, feeling sad because he couldn't do anything. But she suddenly remembered that there was something worth paying attention to in the letter, so she stretched out her hand to pick up the paper next to the scabbard and read it.
"I remember the letter said that none of these swords can be kept. So maybe these two seemingly safe weapons..."
Before her right hand touched the envelope, a shadow suddenly emerged from under the upside-down letter. The small piece of black condensed into a thin strip, running straight towards Ling Huan's hand like a small snake. She was startled, screamed, and jerked her hand away. But it was too late, the black shadow snake penetrated into her palm. When she turned her hand over, the shadow was gone.
"what happened?!"
Xie Zhe grabbed her wrist and looked up and down for a long time. Ling Huan was so shocked that he was speechless for a while. Han Chang stood up and picked up the letter, only to find that there was not even a single word on it.
"It is true that the words were written by shadows...but how could they attack Miss Ling Huan?"
"Are you feeling any discomfort?" Xie Zhe asked with concern, "Do you feel sleepy, chilly or weak?"
"I-I'm okay, for now..."
Ling Huan was covered in cold sweat. She didn't know if she was really under a spell or if she was simply frightened.
"I really don't know what this ghost fairy girl is thinking..." Han Chang put down the letter and looked extremely ugly. But at this moment, he suddenly turned around and turned his attention to the door.
"What's wrong?"
"..." Han Chang looked solemn, "I - I'm not sure."
Immediately afterwards, someone knocked on the guest room door.
"who?"
Xie Zhe didn't know who else would come to disturb him at this time. But Han Chang didn't hesitate for a moment, he ran straight over, his reaction was frighteningly fast. He opened the door without asking, and the scene before him made him freeze in place.
Ling Huan couldn't care less about what she was doing. She turned her head and looked left and right. But the door was blocked by Han Sheng's back, and she didn't know who was standing outside. Maybe he was shorter than him. Xie Zhe led her towards the door. When Xie Zhe saw the person coming, he was as stunned as Han Zhang.
"This girl is...?"
Only Ling Huan felt strange. She had never met this woman. She has long white hair and white clothes. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to notice that there is still unmelted snow on her body. The visitor followed the voice and turned his gaze towards her, his crystal pupils showing a look of surprise for an instant.
"Hey, you are - weren't you that day..."
Without saying a word, Han Chang hugged his sister tightly into his arms.
He hugged her for a while before letting go. If his good sister wasn't about to be strangled to death and beat him hard on the back, he would have been able to keep up this action until late at night. She felt a little embarrassed. She didn't know whether it was because her brother's behavior was so childish at this age, or... because she left without saying goodbye before.
"What's the matter? Let's talk about it after we go inside? Don't keep this girl waiting too long."
After Wenying finished speaking, they realized that there was still a person standing in the corner of the door.
"Shui Wujun?!" The three of them were quite surprised, "How could you..."
"I'm here to find you," she followed a few people into the house and said as she closed the door. "Just by chance, I spotted this girl on the road. I noticed that her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mr. Zhongli's, so I struck up a conversation. . She is your sister, but... she seemed a little reluctant to come back. Seeing that she was still interested in meeting you again, I said a few words and brought her to see you together. "
Han Shang said excitedly: "I'm so, so grateful! I really don't know what to say... Why don't you want to come back? What happened? This world is so dangerous. If you have any shortcomings - that's all. , don’t tell me what you don’t want to hear.”
Han Shang closed his mouth in time. He knew that his sister did not come back just to listen to his lectures, otherwise she would really regret following Shui Wujun. She still didn't speak, lowered her head, and looked in a bad mood. Han Chang looked at her for a long time and made sure that she was not injured, and then the stone in his heart finally fell.
"So this is Han Chang's sister." Ling Huan said with a smile, "I've heard him talk about you a long time ago."
"Oh, don't be so polite." Wenying also laughed. At this time, her mood seemed to be much better, but her expression was still a little confused. "I also heard him talking about you. I didn't expect that you two have reunited. This is such a great thing. They have been thinking about you... Well, but I once met a girl on the road who looked very similar to you. . Could it be that you just met them?"
"What?" Ling Huan's eyes widened, "I have been... walking with them for a while?"
"Eh?"
"Could it be that what you saw was——"
