"It's weird..." Chen Ze rubbed his eyes. If he hadn't been confident in his eyesight and Jiang Yan's character, he would have doubted whether he had drank fake wine. "Why can't you see a single rune?"
Could it be that its cursed aura does not come from acquired spells, but is innate? This thought made Chen Ze shudder: it is not easy to emit such a strong evil aura just by relying on the material itself. Just as he was thinking about whether
While processing the material by decorating it with runes, Hodel spoke with confusion.
"The situation seems not quite right." Hodel heard the Rat King tell some anecdotes behind this weapon, and Jiang Shao's current state does not fit those descriptions. "The Rat King said that anyone who pulls out this weapon will lose their mind.
He turned into a beast with only hunting instinct, but this kid’s appearance..."
Although he can't be said to be sane, it is at most the level of "losing consciousness" and is far from going crazy. The most vicious thing he has done now is a pair of dead fish eyes that look a little scary.
.
"Perhaps it's not like you'll lose your mind as soon as you take it?" Violent speculated, "But if that's the case, then it's really difficult to prevent it."
Looking at the two people in trouble, Chen Ze, who was the closest, noticed some changes with his peripheral vision: the end of the "fang" handle had a trace of luster. As an ancient magician, Chen Ze's unusual vision allowed him to see
Now comes some other content: Starting from the point where Jiang Yan's hand comes into contact with the handle of the knife, a dark red light is slowly surrounding the entire blade!
"A generous gift..." Chen Ze stood up and slowly moved away from Jiang Yan. Although he didn't fully understand what happened, staying in that position would only put himself in danger. "Be serious, that weapon starts
Something has changed!"
The originally "lifeless" weapon almost "came" to life from scratch in this moment. It was like a soldier who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground had received a shot of adrenaline. His face was rosy. This weapon did not look as cold as before.
, but it is too strange and weird for a weapon itself to have temperature. Several people felt like they were facing a powerful enemy, but Skadi had no other expression and just took out the big sword from the huge musical instrument box.
"...I remembered." Chen Ze sobered up a lot after being frightened, and remembered some marginal knowledge he had read extensively. "Blood is regarded as the carrier and extension of the soul in some cases, and it is absorbed by the weapon.
Jiang Yan’s blood and soul.”
"Then what?" Shadow chains spread out from Hodel's hands, "Where will his soul be absorbed and never come out again?"
"It's hard to say, but it will definitely be affected." Chen Ze's voice trembled a little, "And that knife gave me a feeling that it is not a dead thing, it must have spiritual power. Have you seen those
Internet novel? It’s like a talking baby, the standard protagonist.”
Hodel pulled out three black lines on his forehead, "What do you mean? Don't suddenly change the subject here and tell me that it is a rare treasure for cultivating immortals in a thousand years, and it is now teaching my brother the secret heart technique!"
"A metaphor is just a metaphor." Chen Ze's expression was serious, "But the problem I'm considering is that the total amount of souls that any carrier can bear is a certain amount. If Jiang Yan's soul enters the weapon along the blood, as a substitute
, will the 'soul' of the weapon enter his body?"
Hodel's throat rolled, and he realized what Chen Ze was worried about.
Weapons do not have souls, and if you insist on giving them something that can be called a soul, it would be "killing".
It itself does not represent good or evil, or it can be said to be both good and evil: it is the support of the gods to protect people——
It is also the half body where the devil hurts people.
——
Jiang Yan was humming a melody that he was not familiar with while packing up his parcel for home. Where did he hear this song? It seems to be similar to the same thing, but I can't remember the name. Maybe it's me.
Dreamed about it?
"Then I'm so weird." He glanced at the guitar in the corner of the room, "I didn't expect that I, who had only taught myself guitar, had musical bacteria that could compose music in my dreams."
But this kind of self-entertainment is naturally just a joke. It doesn't matter whether I have ruined the music I should have practiced since I was a child because of my boxing practice. Today is the day to go home for vacation.
Jiang Yan was a 22-year-old junior in college. Apart from the occasional sip of wine, he had no bad habits and his only love experience was secret love and unrequited love. He did not go to a very famous university. He was somewhat well-known and his major was not good.
I can still find a job. My goal in life at this stage is to live an ordinary and real life, and then my advanced goal is to find a hobby that can support my life.
Other than that, he is no different from other young people. The achievement worth mentioning this year is that he successfully found a part-time job with sufficient income, and worked hard while working two jobs. However, the tutoring position he took was really far away from the school.
If he wanted to keep his job, he would have to climb over the wall and return to the dormitory repeatedly. After thinking about it again, Jiang Shao felt that instead of bribing the doorman and dormitory manager with two cigarettes from time to time, it would be better for him to move out.
After all, he is quite old. To bribe him with cigarettes and ask him to stay up all night to give you a break is really a bit unethical.
The person who called just now was the youngest "Lao Liu" in the dormitory. After he moved out, this kid occupied the bed and turned it into a storage area. But being a brother is also kind. If there is any event in the dormitory, Jiang Yan will be the first to call him.
It was him. His call just now was to persuade Jiang Yan to refund his ticket and stay for one more day so that he and his brothers could go out and have some fun. Although this suggestion was very tempting, Jiang Xie ordered the money he had saved up after a semester of work-study.
He still restrained his playfulness.
"Okay, it's finally packed." Jiang Yan let out a long sigh. Although he still had work during the holiday and couldn't stay at home all the time, it was really itchy not to go back and take a look during the holiday. Looking back again, he was covered in everything.
After moving into the dust-proof room, the kennel that I have lived in for several months is the first time that I truly belong to my own territory. Now that I have to leave for a week, I still feel a little reluctant to leave.
He patted his face and said, "Let's go out."
After a busy morning, I didn't have time to have breakfast, and now I felt hungry. Eating at the station was too expensive, but the time might not be right to eat on the way. Thinking that there would be good food when I got home today, Jiang Yan decided to endure it.
Go out, get on the bus, enter the station, check in, and get on the bus. What Jiang Yan bought this time was a window-side high-speed rail ticket. The city where the school is located is not very far from home, and he should be able to get home in less than two hours. Jiang Yan
While calculating the time to arrive at the station, a young man walking by looked around.
"Hello." The young man greeted Jiang Yan politely. His rare green pupils were very eye-catching. "Is this the location shown on my ticket?"