Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 547 Door: Three Feet of Water
In Xia Shou's eyes, Feng Yindu was slowly improving, and he could also clearly hear the faint sound of chanting poetry coming from the sword.

Although he usually has no interest in memorizing poems, he has heard some very famous poems.

Even if you can't memorize it, you can recognize it by relying on a few familiar quotes.

Xia Shou knew the poem he heard now.

It’s Li He’s “The Short Day”!
"...

Eating bear makes you fat, eating frog makes you thin.

Where is the God? Where is Taiyi?

In the east of the sky there is a tree called Ruo, with a dragon holding a candle in its mouth placed below it.

I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew its flesh, so that it cannot turn back in the morning and cannot lie down at night.

Naturally, the old will not die, and the young will not cry..."

The recitation of poetry continued. Xia Shou was a little nervous and didn't even dare to breathe hard.

Back in the Blood Dynasty, when Alice was locked in a birdcage, he turned around and saw someone who looked like a wandering poet's agent. This made him suffer from a bit of PTSD about poetry.

Moreover, not long ago, he learned from Dorian Gray that one of the founders of the Paradise Club was the Wandering Bard.

Now whenever he hears someone reciting poetry, he gets a headache and feels like something unexpected is going to happen.

"Kara!"

A crisp sound, like rock cracking, came from inside Song Jianshou's body.

His body, like melted asphalt, was burned into a hard texture by Xia Shou's fire chain. As the colorful fire chain continued to tighten, fine cracks appeared and spread on the surface of Song Jianshou's body like a spider web.

"boom!"

The next second, Song Jianshou's body completely shattered into pieces. Xia Shou's Yin-Yang eyes saw a very faint soul floating out of the broken body and dissipating like white mist.

[Binding the soul and locking the spirit]!
The soul-locking chain flew out from Xia Shou's body, but this time it failed to bind Song Jianshou. When the transparent chain was wrapped around him, the opponent's soul dissipated faster, and it was already extremely weak.

Xia Shou raised his foot and hooked in his own shadow, and a bird cage was hooked out from the shadow. He opened the cage door, and Song Jianshou's soul was sucked directly in, not even the flocculent mist that was between dissipating and not dissipating could escape.

“It’s quite useful…”

It is worthy of being a soul-imprisoning birdcage made from the bones of the Beast King. The hard work of the British royal family in those days was well worth it. At least in terms of sealing spirits, its functionality is impeccable.

Song Jianshou's body collapsed, but the strange sword was still pulled by the chains, and the shadow of Merlin under Xia Shou's feet also caused ripples on the lake, and bubbles of various sizes gurgled out of the shadow.

[Blocking India: 24.5%…]

[Blocking India: 28.7%…]

The one minute of perfection soon arrived, and Xia Shou activated the time reversal. The personnel of the clock tower and the control bureau returned to their original state, while the hundreds of civilians whose bodies did not belong to the present world were still in a chopped state and piled around Xia Shou.

"Again..." No. 102 sighed irritably and shook his head.

Now, after experiencing this situation many times, although people still cannot understand it, they have become accustomed to it, and most people are very calm.

"Is this also your ability?" No. 102 asked, looking at the spreading black shadow. The sealing process of the black shadow was still continuing. The clock tower's timekeeper and his team all gathered around, standing outside the coverage of the black shadow, looking at the colorful fire chain that was fighting against the strange sword, and marveled.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" a timekeeper asked curiously.

Indeed, even if this scene was exposed in front of them, it would still be very difficult to associate the complete mechanism of the black shadow. After all, the seal of the black shadow relied on the House of Merlin, and the House of Merlin was an independent secret anomaly.

Xia Shou ignored them and carefully observed the progress of the ban.

As the siege on India slowly advanced, the movement in the dark shadows below became louder and louder.

Finally, a door emerged from the depths of the shadows.

The surface of the door was a grid of bookshelves, with many translucent golden books on it. Then the two doors that looked like bookshelves slowly moved open, and the chain pulled the sword in forcefully.

The bookshelf closed, and text descriptions about this seal slowly appeared in the air in front of Xia Shou.

[Congratulations, you have sealed the inedible thing]

【Door: Three Feet of Water】

[Introduction: There was once a man who was suffering in life. He saw a beautiful moonlight like flowing water on the wall of the Prince's Palace.

The moonlight told him a distant past event, so he wrote a poem for the moonlight and spread it to the world. Then he took the moonlight off with the hilt of his sword, resigned from his post, took the sword, and headed to the east of the sky.

[Use: It can be used to suppress abnormalities. The source of power is moonlight. The more special the moonlight is, the stronger the suppressive power it has.

After the swordsman aims at the target, he will teleport directly to the vicinity of the target. The direction he appears is the direction of the line connecting the swordsman's original position and the target. The distance is just enough for this sword swing to cut off the target.

If the target is too large to be cut off by a single sword, then the distance at which it will appear will be exactly one-third of the length of the [Three Feet of Water] sword, which is the distance that can penetrate the opponent's body.

It longs for its deeds of being used to be widely known, and longs to be purified by the special moonlight. 】

"The desire is to be praised and to be illuminated by the special moonlight." Xia Shou touched his chin and thought of the moonlight of Yuezhuo Village. The only special moonlight he had ever come into contact with, except for the red moon in the underworld, was the moonlight in Yuezhuo Village that could burn people.

As for wanting to be praised...

I don't quite understand the details of this requirement, but it is definitely related to Li He. When I go back, I can look up Li He's poems and the real historical events.

"Okay, let's go. There's only one step left. Let's fight together. I have something to say." Xia Shou said, pointing to the scattered "corpses" on the ground.

Then he reached into the shadow and took out an old book.

Xia Shou didn't recognize any of the characters in this ancient book. They were all dead characters. However, there was a brief introduction label inside, which was an introduction to the items in the funeral home.

[They seem to call this a heavenly book, but that ability cannot understand the author's intentions, so a double translation is required to know the content and preserve it properly.]

"You put your bodies together, and the rest of you, find some cloth, paper, stone slabs or something like that. Anything that can be written on will do. What I'm going to ask you to do next, you must complete it carefully. This is the most important part of the ceremony. Those who can't do it will have to stay here with the others." Xia Shou reminded them repeatedly.

He was like a teacher assigning homework, repeatedly emphasizing to everyone and clapping his hands to urge them to move forward.

"Hurry, hurry, everyone, move! Attention! Everyone in the Clock Tower, and you in 102, imagine a world without abnormalities, and imagine yourself as an ordinary person.

Then, write down in detail how you live in that world. The more detailed the better, and the more it fits your personality, the better. "

(End of this chapter)