Chapter 106: Xichuan Sword

"What gift?" he asked.

Wei Xi stood up: "Wait a moment, I'll go get it from the room."

After a while, she took out an extremely sharp sword.

The sword body is as clear as autumn water, shining with cold light, and the hilt is inlaid with dazzling gems, shining brightly.

Hai Sichuan was stunned.

Wei Xi: "This is a sword I made for you personally. It took me a long time to collect all the materials for it. With this sword, if you encounter any evil creatures in the future, this sword will help you get twice the result with half the effort."

Hai Sichuan held the sword given to him by his master in his hand, and touched it again and again without letting go.

"Master, I like this gift very much. Thank you."

"As long as you like it." Wei Xi said, "Come here and I'll teach you."

"good."

Hai Sichuan said as he sat down.

Wei Xi put a mark on his forehead.

The long sword disappeared in an instant, and then under his thoughts, the long sword appeared in his hand again.

Wei Xi handed him a paint pen and asked, "Can you give this sword a name?"

"Name?" Hai Sichuan looked down at the sword in his hand.

"Well, if you can't think of it, I can come and get it for you."

"I know what it's called." Hai Sichuan said, taking the paint pen from his master, and wrote the word "Xichuan" on the hilt of the sword, then looked at his master with a smile on his face.

Wei Xi was stunned when he saw it.

Hai Sichuan's thoughts are obvious and cannot be more obvious.

His mood improved because of the sword given by his master tonight.

He stayed here at night.

Although he really wanted to ask his master and his elder brother what was going on.

But he was afraid that his relationship with his master would break down.

These days, he stays in the villa every day.

Every time Wei Xi wanted to leave, he was stopped by him with various reasons.

Until Hai Sichuan received a call.

"Master, I have something to do at home and need to go back. I won't be here for the next few days."

Wei Xi nodded: "Okay, go ahead and get busy."

"Then...can you not leave?" Hai Sichuan asked nervously.

Wei Xi paused.

She remembered the call her mother made yesterday, asking her why she hadn't returned home yet.

She couldn't find a reason for a moment.

Fortunately, her mother did not question her further and only asked her to call Hai Sichuan home when she was free.

Hai Sichuan did not get a definite answer from his master.

When he left.

There is still some loss.

The master didn't even ask him what he was doing.

Don't you take him to heart?

Hai Sichuan had just left the villa.

Wei Xi received a call from her mother right after.

"Xixi, I'm not busy today. Why don't you bring him back for dinner? I want to see him."

Wei Xi: "Mom, he just went back."

"Is that so?" Wei Wan said regretfully, "I'm calling at a really bad time. Oh, and remember to tell him to come to our house when he's free."

Ever since her daughter rejected the Hai family's proposed marriage, Wei Wan knew that she had special feelings for the boy named Hai Sichuan.

She is not the kind of rigid parent. Even if she prefers Hai Sifeng, her daughter's choice is the most important.

After Wei Xi hung up the phone, he stood outside the window looking at the scenery outside, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

**

Hai family.

Hai Sichuan hurried back.

"Grandpa, what happened to my eldest brother who disappeared?"

Hai Xunzhen: "Don't worry, Xiaochuan. This isn't the first time your brother has disappeared. Every time he goes to catch a ghost, he disappears for days without a trace. He only comes back after he's captured the ghost."

Hai Sichuan said anxiously, "Grandpa, how can I not be worried? A few years ago, my eldest brother almost lost his life trying to subdue a demon. Have you forgotten?"

Hai Xunzhen sighed: "But we really don't know where he is? We only know that he went to Nanyang District..."

"I'm going to find my big brother!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Hai Xunzhen hurriedly tried to stop him.

"You don't know any cryptic techniques, what are you going to do?"

However, he did not receive a response from his grandson, and he disappeared.

Hai Xunzhen didn't dare let his grandson go into danger alone, so he quickly called his son along.

He also sent several mystical masters from his clan to look for Hai Sifeng.

Late at night, the howling of wolves was heard from some uninhabited place.

A young man in black clothes was holding a talisman paper. He had a serious face and his sharp eyes were looking around vigilantly.

There was also a mystic following closely beside him.

Both of them were injured.

There was a long scar on Hai Sifeng's arm, with a layer of black smoke floating on it. It was the evil spirit left by the evil ghost.

Tian Yisi looked at Hai Sifeng: "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. The most urgent thing is to find that evil spirit."

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to come here." Tian Yisi blamed himself.

"Why are we talking about this now? No one knows that we are facing a thousand-year-old evil spirit."

After hearing this, Tian Yisi felt even more guilty.

"Are we going to die here? To prevent us from seeking help, the evil spirit has cut off our signal to the outside world."

Hai Sifeng had a cold face, and what came to his mind was that his grandfather told him that Madam Wei Wan declined the marriage proposal.

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Tian Yisi was shocked and hurriedly supported him.

Hai Sifeng shook his head and spat out another mouthful of blood.

“…I’m fine.”

Tian Yisi's eyes turned red, and he said guiltily, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so jealous of those sky-high bounties and taken on this life-or-death business."

Hai Sifeng: "Isn't this what we mystics do? Life and death are no longer in our control."

Suddenly, a cold and eerie air approached them.

"Not good!" Tian Yisi pulled him and ran quickly.

However, the evil spirit was even faster, and countless sharp swords formed from the evil energy around it attacked the two of them.

Hai Sifeng and he were once again filled with evil spirits and fell to their knees on the ground.

At this moment, their eyes were red and they were surrounded by murderous aura.

Their final outcome is either death or becoming like the evil spirits on the opposite side, puppets to be controlled by others.

A thousand-year-old evil spirit stood before them.

His big black hand grabbed one person's neck, and his other black hand grabbed another person's neck, lifting them both up at the same time.

Veins bulged on the two men's necks, black energy crawled across their faces, and their legs kept kicking in the air.

Just as their eyes were about to close due to suffocation.

Suddenly, a long sword with golden light came through the air and hit the evil ghost in the chest.

The evil ghost screamed miserably.

The two people who were being strangled suddenly fell to the ground.

"Xichuan Sword!"

A familiar male voice.

The long sword turned into countless sharp swords and pierced into the evil ghost's body, turning him into a hedgehog.