sword sentient beings

Chapter 88

Something has invaded my soul.

pain……

I'm going to dig it out...

! !
Tang Zhao was awake, but not sober again.

His consciousness recovered from his soul bit by bit, but his body couldn't move, as if tied by an invisible rope, he couldn't even move a single finger, he could only suffer in boundless pain.

Looks like it's about to be crushed...

I don't want to do this...

let me go!
I'm going to dig it out!
"Is he awake?"

"I don't know, I control his acupuncture points. Otherwise he might scratch himself to pieces."

"This is also deception. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable not to catch him?"

"Try to put him to sleep. It won't be too painful."

……

After a long silence, a new voice sounded:
"Guardian, do you want...to kill him?"

"What are you talking about with a dead face?! Get lost!"

"Miss Xue, don't get excited, Xiaosi is not malicious. Actually, I also thought about it... the torture of sword slaves is endless, every day is better than one day, and it will never end. Death is a kind of relief. But I still feel that Don't give up, what if you can tame the sword species and become a swordsman? Tang Zhao's inspiration is very strong, and he is also very tenacious. He has hope. You can't give up for him, right?"

"Swordsman? Like that white-haired ghost? If he is like him, he is no longer a human being, and has become Wang Er's plaything..."

"Shut up, you dead face! Why are you not a human? Even if he is not a human, can't Tang Zhao be a human? Wang Liang is in Wang Liangshan, how can it control Tang Zhao out of thin air? As for the restraining sword of Wang Liangshan Although I don’t know how to treat pain, I can steal and rob! Tang Zhao can do it, he’s very lucky..." The voice gradually sobbed.

"When he wakes up, I will ask him. It doesn't matter whether he wants to persist or... But he definitely can't go to the magic cave in front of him. Please Miss Xue take care of him for a few days."

"I know that you prosecutors must do big things and serious things. The troubles caused by doing these things are thrown to others, just like a lost burden, and they are ignored."

"If it's not convenient for you..."

"It's convenient for me. I will take him back to Zhuoyu Villa. If he can survive, he will become a swordsmith. He will personally forge that sword type into a sword, and it has nothing to do with your inspector."

"Thank you..."

will i die?

To be tortured like this forever, is it really better to die?
Do not……

I don't want to die, I want to be alive.

I still have a lot to do, I...

The pain left him no time to think about what he was going to do. It seemed that he didn't have anything that he couldn't let go of, or something that he wanted to do. All that was left was the most primitive and pure desire to survive.

To live!

In a trance, father, mother, and Mr. Chen, their shadows flashed in my heart like a lantern, and their voices and appearances were the same as before.Their eyes were just like before they left, full of concern, nostalgia and worry for themselves.

Ah Zhao, you have to live well...

I want to live, father, mother... I want to see you, but I also want to live!

And Mr. Chen said...

Mr. Chen?
Suddenly, Tang Zhao caught a glimmer of hope.

Glasses, where are my glasses?

Hope is like a flame, burning more and more vigorously, and the pain seems to have faded a bit.

No, I can't move.

It should be Xing Ji's method, he will block the acupoints, in order to prevent Tang Zhao from messing around, let him be immobilized first.

But I need glasses.

Acupuncture points... I will also release acupuncture points!In the dungeon, he taught me himself.

How did he teach it?

Punch the hole with internal force...

No, Tang Zhao's attention was occupied by pain, he couldn't concentrate, and couldn't mobilize his internal strength.

Forcibly enter, God Bird Lihuo Jue, burn it for me!

In my mind, the divine bird showing a little golden feather dances lightly, and the flames accompany its dancing posture, burning the spirit fiercely.

Under exhaustion, the pain can not be felt.The rest of the spirit hits the acupoints according to the route.

open to me-

Untied!
It seemed that the last bit of luck had worked, and the acupoints were unraveled in such a muddled way.

Tang Zhao's body immediately rolled on the bed, this was a subconscious reaction, he was about to moan and scream almost immediately, and bit the quilt suddenly.

Xing Ji was right to stick to the acupoints, he almost bit his tongue.The physical reaction of a person under extreme pain is uncontrollable. He desperately wants to reach out and insert his head into his head to dig out that piece of debris.

Glasses, my glasses.

He grabbed the sheet with one hand, took out his glasses with the other, and put them on.

It must be useful, please, Fairy Sister.

"Sword species, unknown."

A line of words emerged.

I know it's the sword species, is there anything else?
I don't know if it's because he wasn't focused enough, but after looking at it for a while, his vision became hazy, and there was no other explanation.

Only those four characters, and the shape of a well.

well……

will this work?

He knows what it means, and he also knows the damage to the glasses, but he saves the only remaining chance and keeps using them, isn't it just in case?Is it not enough for one ten-thousandth?
In the field of vision of the glasses, he found the only golden light.

In the teacup on the table, where there was half a glass of water, was shining.

Today's noodles are getting smaller and smaller, last time it was a washbasin.

If he wasn't in such pain, he would definitely make such a joke.

He couldn't wait to serve the teacup, and wanted to throw the sword seed into it.

How to invest in it?
The sword seed is in his soul, does anyone jump in?
Could he have fallen into the teacup and drowned?

In a hurry, he had no choice but to press his finger in.

There was no movement in the water, but the constant temperature tea was slightly hot.

He pulled out his hand in a hurry, bit his finger, and pressed it in again. He threw everything into the water with his internal strength, mental strength and his thoughts.

clap la la...

As if the sound of fairy music sounded, in the halo, the long-lost fairy floated up again.

"Young man, did you drop the golden sword or the silver sword?"

She spread her hands and asked the boy in front of her.

It became more and more perfunctory, before there was gold light and silver light in his hand, but now there is nothing in his hand, so he asked in a daze.

"Neither, what I dropped was an ordinary sword."

As soon as he made a sound, he realized that his voice had become hoarse like the sound of scraping the bottom of a pot, as if bloodshot.

"You are an honest child, I planted the sword..."

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly got stuck.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and cracks began to appear on the glasses, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, as if they were going to cross the entire lens.

Not good... It seems that the power of the glasses is not enough!

Tang Zhao was very anxious. He realized that if the lens really cracked, he would lose his only chance to save himself.

Anyway, to save it, what is needed to save the glasses...

Draw strength, draw from the outside world.

Artifact?symbol?
Right in front of you!

He twirled the glass and put his hand on the inside of the handle.

There is a string of symbols there, used to keep warm.

A warm current flowed upwards from the fingers, and the speed was much faster than before absorbing the wooden sword. The glasses seemed to know that this was a critical moment, so they let go of the absorption.

After a while, the water temperature cooled down, and the cracks in the glasses no longer expanded, but tended to shrink.

But Tang Zhao didn't dare to suck any more, fearing that if he sucked up the cup, it would be ruined, and the water would disappear, so the fairy would rise up in vain this time, so he had to find another magic weapon.

If it is in other places, even in the district inspection department, the magic weapon is considered a valuable thing, and it will not be found for a while.But it's different here, this is the room of the swordsman, and the glasses are here, like a mouse falling into a rice bowl.

Vases, artefacts.

Book, Artifact.

Cabinets, instruments.

A chair, or a surgical instrument...

One piece of magic weapon was exhausted in Tang Zhao's hands, and it became cracked, old, and tattered. Although Tang Zhao was tortured, he still couldn't help but feel guilty. Rob, I will definitely compensate.

At this time, he found that there was a small red lucky bag hanging around his neck, which seemed to be a magic weapon, and he could reach out and touch it.But by coincidence, he thinks it's best not to use this, anyway, there are plenty of magic weapons here, and there is no shortage of this one.

Finally, amidst the chaos, the glasses struggled to return to their original shape, the fairy floated in the water glass, came alive again, and said, "I'll return the sword seed to—"

A shadow appeared behind the fairy's shadow, spreading like wings—

At the same time, Tang Zhao only felt that the fingertips placed in the water formed a huge suction force, as if to suck his soul out of his body——

"Snapped!"

The water glass fell to the ground and shattered.

-

"I have a way." Xing Ji said suddenly and seriously, "Put him to death and come back to life."

Before Xue Yeyu could react, Si Liyu already understood: "Kill Tang Zhao, let the sword come out naturally, and then you will forgive him?"

Xing Ji shook his head and said, "First, he is innocent, so I can't forgive him. Second, I can't forgive the dead either."

Si Liyu's slightly stretched brows were furrowed again, and said, "Then..."

Xing Ji said: "I need to ask the inspector."

Xue Yeyu continued, "Pear Blossom Sword?"

Xing Ji nodded and said: "Probably the only patrol envoy in the world can save him, but it is extremely difficult because the opportunities are really limited, I don't know the patrol envoy..."

"can."

They were stunned when someone outside the window interrupted suddenly.Xue Yeyu took a few steps forward and pushed open the window, only to see a figure outside standing on the top of a tree. In the darkness, he could only see that person's eyes shining brightly like stars.

Xing Ji said pleasantly: "Inspector! Are you here too?"

"Well, I know about it. I kind of like that kid, and I can take a chance for him."

Xing Ji heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you inspector..."

There was only a crisp sound of "pa" in the room, and Tang Zhao's cry of "ah".

The three of them turned their heads almost immediately, only to hear a "huh", a shadow passed by the three of them and knocked open the door.

The situation in the room is unobstructed.

The cabinets in the house collapsed, making a mess, and the ground was dripping with water. Tang Zhao sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with one hand propped up on the ground, and the fingers of the other hand curled slightly, as if he was holding something.

That thing, even in a few pairs of inspired eyes, is colorless and invisible, only the space light is slightly distorted.

Xing Ji's eyes widened, almost getting into the invisible fragments, and after a while, he uttered two words softly:
"Lying... trough..."

(End of this chapter)