Li Rong sighed, "I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to break up now. It's my fault..."
Mu Sheng stared into her eyes and asked, "Sister Rong, in your heart, am I no different from the man who was by your side in the past? I don't believe that you have no nostalgia for me at all?"
Li Rong heard this and said with a trembling voice: "How could it be? These few short years of getting along with each other are the happiest times I have felt in so many years. However, I am really fed up with everything here. My friend, if you must ask me to stay with you, I will stay with you until the day you get tired of it and I won’t be too late to leave..."
Mu Sheng looked at her tearful eyes. He knew very well that Li Rong had decided to leave. Even if he forced her to stay, she would not be happy. He might as well let her stay in his memory from now on. ! He just wanted to give it a last try.
Mu Sheng slowly let go of her hand helplessly and said: "It's so important to meet before... Sister Rong, I will never forget you, never."
Li Rong muttered these words silently, seeming a little crazy. After adjusting her mood, she resolutely turned around and walked towards the light door...
Mu Sheng turned around without daring to look at her leaving figure. At this moment, someone suddenly hugged him behind him.
Mu Sheng immediately turned around and looked at her. Yes, it was Li Rong. For some reason she ran back again...
"Sister Rong?"
After a long while, she slowly raised her head from Mu Sheng's chest. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance in her heart.
Mu Sheng knew that she had not changed her mind, nor did she say anything to persuade her to stay. The two sides just looked at each other in silence.
Li Rong calmed down and said solemnly: "Husband, my ancestor of the founding sect of Corpse Puppet Sect has a mental method called soul-turning technique. It can only be used once in a lifetime. After using this technique, I will be reincarnated again." It is possible to retain the memory of your past life, or it is possible that you will never be remembered again. If God has mercy on you, maybe we can renew our relationship..."
Li Rong bit his finger and drew a pattern on Mu Sheng's palm, and said: "This is my birthmark in the next life. If I can't remember you anymore, just use this birthmark to find me. Maybe sixteen years later I will have grown up by then. If you had come later, maybe I would have been married long ago..."
Mu Sheng looked at the pattern on the palm of his hand, nodded slightly and said, "Well, Sister Rong, I will remember you. We will meet again in sixteen years. By then, I will even search the whole world to find you. That's it..."
Li Rong looked at him with a smile. At this moment, the two of them looked at each other without saying anything.
Li Rong slowly let go of Mu Sheng's hand and turned around again to run towards the light gate. When she was approaching the light gate, she looked back at him again, then turned around and disappeared behind the light gate...
Mu Sheng carefully took out the fabric and rubbed the pattern on the palm of his hand and put it away. Maybe Li Rong was just comforting him. How could there be such a heaven-defying magic as soul-turning in this world? He had never seen such a record in the Taoist scriptures.
It took Mu Sheng a long time to get over his depressed mood. He saw that there were fewer and fewer people at the entrance of the village, and a figure flashed in his mind. There was her waiting for him to save...
After a while, all the villagers in the village had almost left. Mu Sheng waved his hand, and a light door flashed. He calmed down and walked in until he regained consciousness and was in Hua Zilan's room.
Mu Sheng turned around and looked at his physical body in his spiritual state. He saw that his physical body had turned black and was lying motionless at the door. He looked like a vegetable. Mu Sheng looked back at Hua Zilan. She had already It's almost time to transform into a sword slave.
Mu Sheng looked at it and sighed. The ancient treasure was still spitting out flames to transform Hua Zilan into a sword slave. This process was irreversible. As an ancient treasure weapon spirit, he could not stop it. He could only wait patiently for her transformation to be completed. Pull her consciousness back.
Finally, after a few hours, the flames spitting out from the ancient treasure's flames became much smaller. At this moment, Hua Zilan's eyes were lifeless, and she could only see the ancient treasure spinning around Hua Zilan, creating one after another magic patterns to cover her jade. On the body, it is like a tattoo. It only takes a moment for the pattern to slowly disappear.
Mu Sheng was secretly stunned when he saw it. It was indeed an ancient treasure from the ancient times. How could the magic pattern be used on a living person? It had been such a long time since he had seen it, and he couldn't help but yearn for the legendary Kunwu Divine Kingdom. At that time, the gods had developed an unknown ancient civilization. Obviously, by his generation, it had completely declined and was lost. There were so many things that in the end only the myths passed down by people's mouths were left...
The magic pattern entered the body, and the last sword slave process was completed. The ancient treasure transformed her into a sword slave. From now on, Hua Zilan will be completely unable to resist the control of her by the master of the ancient treasure. Of course, the master can also take the initiative to lift the control on her. The control and initiative are entirely in the hands of Mu Sheng, the weapon spirit. He is now both the weapon spirit and the master of Tianque Ancient Treasure.
The reason why it takes three days to transform a sword slave is that after the transformation is completed, the monk's physical body will be forcibly upgraded to a higher level and will become the real battle puppet of the owner of the ancient treasure.
Seeing that the transformation was completed, Mu Sheng's heart moved, and he returned to the core of the ancient treasure world. His thoughts moved slightly, and he saw a red crystal flying out of the sea of blood. Hua Zilan's consciousness was sealed in the crystal, and the Tianque Transformation Sword was sealed. The slave wiped away his consciousness, and the monk's consciousness was actually sealed into the boundless sea of blood.
As a modern person, Mu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with this kind of thing created by the Kunwu Kingdom. He didn't treat people as human beings at all. The supreme ruler of the Kunwu Kingdom had almost absolute control over his subjects. Power, life and death, all depends on his thoughts.
Mu Sheng took back the blood crystal and returned to the real world. He looked at the consciousness in his palm and slowly pushed it into Hua Zilan's eyebrows. Suddenly there was a glint in Hua Zilan's eyes. Mu Sheng pointed and Hua Zilan returned. I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep...
After Mu Sheng finished everything, he looked back at his body. It was time to return to his soul. Fortunately, with the soul-splitting technique that Li Rong taught him, Gu Bao recognized the remnant soul of the monster and would not let his main soul become Gu Bao again. The weapon spirit of the treasure world, but the corresponding price is that he can only play a small part of the functions of the ancient treasure. The main reason is that the weapon spirit is the remnant soul of the monster. If it can be repaired into a complete incarnated soul in the future, it can play the great role of the ancient treasure. Partially functional.
Mu Sheng walked to the body. As soon as his hand touched the body, he was quickly pulled in. After that, he lost consciousness...
I don't know how long it took, Mu Sheng slowly woke up. It was night when he first came out, but now it was bright. The warm sunshine was shining on his face. Mu Sheng squinted his eyes and raised his arms to cover it. Suddenly I felt stiff and sore all over, and my stomach growled with hunger.
He slowly sat up, looked at the surrounding environment, and recalled the adventures in the world of ancient treasures. Although only three days had passed in the real world, it made him feel as if he was in another world. It seemed that at this moment, his heart He is also tougher and more mature.
The figures of Lao Yuan, Lao Chen, and Li Rong flashed through Mu Sheng's mind, and he couldn't help but sigh. He subconsciously went to take out the birthmark piece Li Rong left for him, and touched it all over his body for a long time before reacting. Come here, he was a spirit body at that time, and everything was just generated from the world of ancient treasures. Just like the virtual items in the game, it was impossible to bring them to the real world.
Mu Sheng had no choice but to stand up and pull a piece of fabric on his body, trace the mark in his memory and carefully put it in his arms. Regardless of whether the sixteen-year agreement was true or false, just leave it as a thought for yourself!
Only then did he notice Hua Zilan, who was naked and still lying on the ground without regaining consciousness. Mu Sheng stepped forward to pick her up, put her on the bed, and rummaged through the luggage again. He took out a piece of clothing to cover her and went out. After three days without water or rice, he was so hungry that his hands and feet were weak. His current state was not at the level of fasting and maintaining health, and he could not go hungry for a day...
The guards under his command also knew that the young master was refining the magic weapon, so they never disturbed the two of them. Mu Sheng went downstairs and called for a table of wine and food, wolfing down the food and wine. The guards looked a little dumbfounded. His master was like a man who was hungry. Like a jackal...
After having enough wine and food, Mu Sheng burped and went upstairs with another meal. Hua Zilan must be hungry too!
After opening the door, I saw that Hua Zilan had woken up. She simply put on her clothes and sat on the bed, crying secretly.
Mu Sheng stepped forward and said, "It's time to get up and eat. Are you hungry?"
Before she finished speaking, a sudden change occurred. Hua Zilan pulled out a dagger from under the bed and thrust it at his throat. There were hatred, confusion, doubt, gratitude, and various complex emotions in her eyes one by one on her face. Flashed.
Mu Sheng knew clearly. It seemed that she must have remembered everything in the past during the transformation process. His brainwashing technique had failed, but he did not panic. Even though Hua Zilan was pointing a dagger at him, she There's no way to really move yourself.
Her body has completely obeyed Mu Sheng's orders, and Hua Zilan's brain can only be reduced to the second echelon. At this moment, he secretly thought that it was a fluke. Fortunately, she was transformed into a sword slave. Otherwise, with her strength, he would have to die as soon as he came out. Get a lunch box! At the same time, he also felt that Hua Zilan's murderous intention was not that strong, and she had no intention of killing him at the moment.
Mu Shenghao calmly put down the dinner plate and said to her: "Fellow Daoist Hua, don't be excited. Although what I did to you in the past was indeed a bit excessive, I spared your life at that time. I have taken good care of you these days." That’s considered benevolent and righteous, don’t you think?”
Hua Zilan held the dagger tightly, her hand trembling slightly. She said with a painful expression: "You...you...you dressed-up beast, what on earth have you done to me? Why can't my body move?"
Mu Sheng calmed down and said: "Oh, of course I have taken some precautions. You are stronger than me, and you are also a remnant of the Yunhua Sect. Naturally, I have to be extremely careful when I put you next to me. Did you just want to kill me? Or do you have any other plans?"
Hua Zilan said bitterly: "Of course I want to kill you, the imperial eagle dog, but not now."
Mu Sheng smiled and said: "Then it seems that you can't touch me now? How about this? Let's sit down and talk. Everything can be easily discussed."
Seeing that the killing intent in her eyes seemed to be slowly fading, Mu Sheng slowly took off the weapon in her hand and threw it aside. He took her hand and pushed her to the dining table and said:
"Hua Zilan, fellow Taoist Hua, you must be hungry already, right? Let's eat first and chat while we eat. I'll answer your questions right now, okay?"
