The fate between Ning Xia and Guo Ni can be said to be deep or shallow. Although the time of friendship was short, it was not extensive. After all, there had been peaceful exchanges between the two of them, and they had also gone through life and death together. Their friendship was already extraordinary.
She made it out alive. But Guo Ni remains in the past forever with her grievances. Publicly and privately, Ningxia wanted to help her fulfill this last wish.
The bodies of Guo Ni and Han Yue had been turned into ashes along with the secret room in the battle, and Ningxia didn't even find them. For ancient people, it was indeed a bit miserable. The only good thing was that a pair of lovers died together in the end. In another sense, they died in the same hole.
The only thing in Ningxia that comes out of the inheritance tower is the letters that carry all kinds of emotions. Now it has become her only tool to prove herself.
Ningxia took out the letter and an irregular silver polyhedron that she had prepared from her storage bag.
The first thing that Zhenjun Lingche saw at first sight was not the more conspicuous letter, but the tiny irregular silver nugget that might have been overlooked if he didn't look carefully.
The first time he saw this thing, Lord Showa was already convinced. His heart was increasingly shrouded in haze, and his whole person fell into indescribable emotions.
This soul-calling guide was passed down to Guo Ni by him personally. It was a rare spiritual magic weapon that he obtained when he was young and could store free soul consciousness.
This thing sounds a bit evil. Isn't absorbing souls a common method used by evil cultivators? If this thing falls into the hands of evil cultivators, there will be another bloody storm in the world of cultivation.
But the owner of this thing is a righteous person. King Showa accidentally got this thing when he was young, but he didn't know how to use it, so it stayed empty for many years.
Later, in an accident, Zhaohe Zhenjun escaped from disaster by relying on this object, and he also inherited the blessings and climbed up. Only then did he really pay attention to this thing, and he made good use of it many times and did a lot of good deeds.
Guarding a typical evil treasure, he can still stick to his true intentions and use it to do good things. This Lord Showa is also a character.
Later, he recreated, transformed, and restricted the soul-calling talisman, turning it into a simple magic weapon, and passed it on to his beloved daughter Guo Ni. During this period, he never told Guo Ni the true usefulness of this thing, because he was afraid that she would go astray.
But this magical weapon that Guo Ni said had been lost for many years appeared in front of him again, in its original form, filled with evil energy, and no one knew how many souls it had absorbed.
This is also in line with what Ning Xia said about the Soul-Calling Yin being taken away and abused by the people behind the scenes. Guo Jianfeng cannot be allowed to deny it.
You can tell whether something is true or false at a glance.
Zhaohe Zhenjun stared at the soul-calling charm in Ning Xia's hand for a long time, and suddenly spread out his right palm. Then Ningxia felt that the small soul-calling charm in his hand was moving, and it shook in response, and flew towards Guo Jianfeng with a whoosh.
When she reacted, her half-clenched fist was empty, and there was a silver object in the right palm of Lord Showa.
The silver polyhedron slowly floated up, suspended above the palm of the hand, and the azure blue aura shrouded the Soul-Calling Yin, adding a touch of softness to this gloomy magic weapon.
The hazy milky white mist was drawn out from the soul-calling guide, gathered together, and "weaved" into one piece, getting stronger and stronger.
Ningxia suddenly seemed to smell a familiar yet unfamiliar smell, cold and decayed, with traces of decay. It was very light. If he hadn't concentrated hard, he might have passed it by.
This smell was naturally familiar to her. Back in the Inheritance Tower and the Zombie City, I was bathed in the air soaked in this smell every day, and even my breath was cold. This is the smell of dead souls.
And I don’t know if it was her illusion. Since just now, Ning Xia has felt a little frivolous all over her body, and the sounds in her ears seem to be covered by a layer of gauze, as if they are coming from a distance, separated by a thick layer. The sound was blocked and could not be heard clearly.
What's wrong with me? Ning Xia thought in confusion, her brain seemed to be out of control, and she couldn't concentrate on thinking at all. It was obvious that her reason had been telling her to think, think, think, and find a solution.
But he still couldn't resist his instinct, and his consciousness became blurred.
No, no, she can't faint and lose consciousness again. She has had enough of this kind of miraculous turn of events, and no one wants her to go through it like this again! When Ningxia was drowsy, she shouted silently in her heart.
But why is this? Who did it? The weakest Xie Shi? Lin Pingzhen who is unclear about his situation? Or is it the three Nascent Soul Lords who were seriously frightened at the same time?
It seems impossible for anyone. Obviously, everyone hasn't figured out the whole story yet, and they are all waiting for her to tell her story.
So what made her become like this?
The ethereal sense of unreality continued to intensify, and although she widened her eyes, she still could not distinguish the scene in front of her.
...It’s so noisy! It seemed like many people were talking in her ear. A familiar voice rang in her ears. She knew the speaker, but for some reason she kept denying it in her heart. Impossible, the owner of this voice is already...
Unspeakable severe pain grew in her body, like thunder and lightning, penetrating her body quickly and fiercely, unable to escape, and the pain made her whole body curl up like a shrimp.
"Little friend..." "Ningxia!"
"Senior Sister Ning? Sister Ning!"
"Xiaoxia?" "Xiaoxia...Xiaoxia!"
Many people were calling her, their voices urgent, as if they were eager to rescue her from the dim and lightless world of consciousness and to wake her up. And she vaguely knew that as long as she responded and took back her consciousness, everything would return to the light and she would be saved.
A group of people were shouting, and one person was fighting against all kinds of forces.
In the end, she won. She came back to her senses in an instant, and all the ethereal and illusory feelings stopped at the last moment of unconsciousness. An impatient "Xiaoxia" greeted Ningxia's return.
What caught the eye was Lin Pingzhen's anxious face. Ning Xia was a little stunned. What was wrong with her?
Fainted again? Her tired and confused brain came to only one conclusion.
"Xiao Xia, why are you so stunned all of a sudden? Her eyes were wide open and she didn't move. She didn't respond when I called you. Her vital signs suddenly disappeared, as if she was dead." Lin Pingzhen probed the main artery in her neck and checked back and forth. People who have survived from below are still frightened.
"Yes, Senior Sister Ning. You scared us to death. Suddenly you fell over with your eyes open and your heart stopped. We thought something was wrong with you?" Xie Shi glanced at Ning Xia worriedly and patted her shoulder. Then he got a confused look back from her, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ningxia. Do you know that you just... left your soul?"
Ning Xia stiffened her neck and twisted little by little, looking in the direction of the sound, and saw a familiar figure, ah no, maybe I should say two things.
The looming girl was looking at her with a smile, and an equally illusory figure stood behind her.
