Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 2978 (Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy Eight) Wrong Road

At this moment, Li Pingrun recalled the conversation between him and his master, thinking: When I talked to my master, I thought that if someone could do that twice in a short period of time on the same day, they could save a life, but because of that limitation, they failed to save the life, which would cause permanent regret. However, I later took a wrong path, and my sister's death was related to my taking this wrong path. Her death is my permanent regret. This regret was not caused by me on the same day, but by me taking a long, long time to cause it. Until the regret appeared, I was still on this wrong path.

In the midst of pain, he saw that the incense was getting shorter, and he seemed to have received some warning.

He thought: Now that the incense has burned to this degree, it is still suitable for me to use the Qiumang Box. Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, now is the time for me to use the Qiumang Box.

So he quickly plucked up his courage and opened the lid of the Qiumang Box again.

In order to overcome his fear, he stared at the inside of the lid of the Autumn Box, and what he saw in the "mirror" was himself.

He immediately began to use magic according to the method his master had taught him.

After a while, he vaguely saw a child's clothes in the "mirror" inside the box lid, and then he didn't see anything else.

He found that his thoughts were drifting away again and it was difficult for him to concentrate. In order to prevent any danger, he immediately stopped practicing. Naturally, the incense sticks went out one by one as he stopped practicing.

After finishing his practice, he quickly closed the lid of the Qiumang Box, sat on the cushion, took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

Li Pingrun thought: Is this the revelation from Qiumang Box? I never thought it would be like this... But what does this revelation mean? How should I understand it? Or is it inaccurate?

He thought about it for a while. Although he knew that without Qing Lushi, what he learned from the Qiu Mang Box might not be accurate, he would rather believe that what he saw in the "mirror" had special meaning.

He put the Qiumang Box into the cabinet, closed the door tightly, and then pressed the door deliberately, as if something would jump out if he didn't press it tightly.

Li Pingrun walked towards the incense, first looked at the remaining incense, then looked at the ashes in the incense burner, and once again recalled the conversation he had with his master about incense turning into ashes and people turning into ashes, and he was filled with emotion.

Li Pingrun suddenly remembered another thing, and wanted to use magic to explore whether there was any mysterious information related to the clothes worn by children in a large area centered on himself. Although he felt that this approach might be useless, he still couldn't help but want to do it. He knew that he could use this magic at will that day, and there were no restrictions.

He placed six candles on the ritual table and lit them.

He knew that the larger the range he tried, the more energy he would consume, but he still wanted to try as large a range as possible.

When he first tried it, he felt nothing unusual. However, after he had been performing the spell for a while, he suddenly found that he was affected by the spell. He could not determine where the influence came from. He only knew that someone was performing the spell within the range of his test. That person's skill was extremely high, and the spell he used was extremely rare.

(End of this chapter)