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Chapter three hundred and sixty-fifth: long-awaited thinking of returning

Xie Zhe and others are reading a letter - this is a letter from the shadows.

That's right, shadow. At dusk, the three of them were taking a rest in the hotel. As they were talking, the only candle on the table went out. The strange thing was that the windows in the room were closed tightly, and not a trace of cold wind came in.

But it went out without warning, causing the three of them to be slightly frightened. Hanshang immediately lit a fire at his fingertips, and the three of them saw an astonishing scene.

The flames made the room a little brighter, but not as bright 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 which angle it was viewed from, it looked like

It was pitch black, and it had no "shadow" - maybe it was a shadow itself. This scene was a bit creepy, and none of the three people dared to speak.

There was no malicious intent in this hand. It magically pulled out a square shadow from the edge of the shadow and placed it next to the lampstand. Then, it waved to the three of them as if saying goodbye, and immediately "lay down" and melted into the surface of the table.

In the shadow.

Then, the lamp was lit again, even before Han Sheng moved the flame on his fingertips. The moment the candle light illuminated the room, the square shadow turned into a folded letter.

open.

Xie Zhe stretched out his hand tentatively and opened the envelope, and the other two people moved forward. Their eyes moved to the signature area first, where the three characters Guixiangu 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. The letter is neither long nor short. The strange thing is that 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 put the letter

When the paper was moved away from the light source, the small characters on it became clearer. But if it was placed in a completely dark place, the words would not be clear. They wandered around the room for a long time before they found one that was not too bright.

, the location is not 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 ask 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 the letter...

"The Six Paths Divine Weapon...has been manipulated?"

"This way it can be explained clearly."

"I don't understand why."

The three of them couldn't explain the reason for a while. It's not difficult to understand - after all, this is such an unexpected and reasonable thing. If you think about it carefully, weapons made by humans, even if they are sent

Yu Liudao, there should not be any distinction between good and evil. Weapons are always just weapons. There are so-called demon swords and demon swords because human thoughts are poured into them. And they believe that when the previous Shui Wujun forged these weapons, he did not

Will there be any personal feelings?

There is only one possibility. Although Guixiangu did not say it clearly in the letter, they all know that almost all the weapons issued to the evil angels have passed through the hands of Lord Xueyue. He cut the blood and sealed the throats of the evil angels to kill.

Yes, Jin Mieya was given to the evil envoy of Anger,

The situation of Resentment Erosion is unknown, but Lord Xueyue once fought with Lord Shuangyue and was later sent to Death Shadow Pavilion. As for Karma and Tribulation, 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's related, but they...are all evil angels.

"Uh, let me say..." Han Chang raised his eyebrows, "You, Fengyun Zhan, shouldn't you also..."

"How is that possible?" Xie Zhe asked, "Isn't this what Mutue-kun entrusted to me?"

"But, you got it from the Dead Shadow Pavilion. We accompanied you there, 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 Mutsuki-kun doesn’t know about it, what did Kuchtsuki-kun do to it?"

"Don't be scary."

Having said that, Xie Zhe took off the Fengyun Zhan and the scabbard and placed it on the table. The three of them stared at the sword with some uneasiness. This weapon that Xie Zhe had always held with peace of mind suddenly made him feel uncomfortable.

Everyone feels 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 will no longer be opponents."

Xie Zhe nodded: "It makes sense. I think that 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 must be 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 Lord Yingyue's motives, but... why doesn't anyone directly confront the evil?

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 two are the same kind. He insisted on saying how similar you are.

, could it be because this sword is in your hand?"

"...I don't know." Xie Zhe's expression became more complicated. Obviously, he was not happy to recall that memory.

Ling Huan frowned and lowered her head, feeling sad because she 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 paper. The small piece of black condensed into a thin strip, running straight towards Ling Huan's hand like a small snake. She was frightened.

She jumped, 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 had disappeared.

"What's going on?!"

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 nothing could be read on it.

Half a word.

"It is true that the words were written by shadows...but how could they attack Miss Ling Huan?"

"Are you feeling sick?" Xie Zhe asked with concern, "Do you feel sleepy, chilly or weak?"

"I, I, I'm okay, for now..."

Ling Huan was covered in cold sweat. She didn't know whether she was really under any spell or 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 cast his gaze towards 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 and his reaction was frighteningly fast. He opened the door without asking, and the scene appeared in front of him.

Making him freeze in place.

Ling Huan couldn't care less about what she was doing. She leaned her head to look left and right. But the door was blocked by Han Sheng's back. She didn't know who was standing outside, maybe shorter than him. Xie Zhe took the

She walked towards the door. When Xie Zhe saw the person coming, he was also stunned like Han Shang.

"This girl is...?"

Only Ling Quan felt strange. She had never seen this woman before. She had long white hair and white clothes. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to notice that there was still unmelted snow on her body. The visitor followed the sound and said

His eyes moved towards her, and his crystal pupils showed an expression 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 him for a while before letting go. If his good sister hadn't been strangled to death and beat him on the back so hard, he would have been able to keep doing this until the middle of the night. She felt a little embarrassed, maybe because of her age.

Her behavior is still so childish, or... because she left without saying goodbye before.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it inside the house? Don't let this girl wait too long."

After Wenying finished speaking, they realized that there was still a person standing in the corner of the door.

"Shuiwu-kun?!" 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 Master Zhongli's, so I struck up a conversation.

.She is your sister, but...she seemed a little reluctant to come back. Seeing that she still wanted to meet you again, I said a few words and brought her to see you."

Han Chang 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 say anything you don’t want to hear.”

Han Zhang shut up in time. He knew that his sister didn't 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 Zhang

After looking at her for a long time and making sure that she was not injured, the stone in my heart finally fell.

"So this is Han Sheng'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, but I didn't expect that you have met again. This is really big.

It's a good 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——"


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