Although he was angry, Yan Huailiu still returned to the secret room.
Put the books you have read back in their place, and then put the remaining two rows of books into the bag.
After doing all this, I started to think about whether I should sleep here or go back to my room.
It seems like I don’t want to choose any of them.
He sat there sulking, regretting that he had asked those two questions, which made him seem so impatient.
A white shadow jumped out from the corner, and Yan Huailiu trembled in fear.
He looked closely and saw that it was Little Lightning running out with the herbs in his mouth. He chased after him for a few steps: "Hey, Jingming is still looking for you everywhere, Little Lightning!"
The little guy didn't even turn his head, and truly lived up to his name, he disappeared in a flash.
Yan Huailiu had no choice but to go to his disciples' residence.
He immediately saw Chang Sui squatting in the yard and sighing. His disciple no longer had the heart to pick herbs, and his originally chubby face had become thinner with a pointed chin.
"What are you doing here?" Yan Huailiu patted him.
"Ah, Master, when did you come? Do you need any medicine?" Chang Sui jumped up quickly.
"No, I just wanted to tell you that I saw Little Lightning. He's fine, he's still running around and playing."
Yan Huailiu took out the excuse he had prepared and reminded his apprentice: "It's so late, don't stay up late, go back and rest."
"It turns out it wasn't eaten by another wild animal. I was so worried for so long! It didn't even come back to see me once. It's not my good friend anymore."
Chang Sui looked very angry and brought up his friendship declaration again.
After saying this, he suddenly thought of something else and quickly took out a few small bottles from his pocket and handed them to Yan Huailiu.
"I almost forgot, Master, this is what Senior Brother wanted. I made it yesterday, but I couldn't find you."
Yan Huailiu put it away casually: "Okay, I'll give it to him tomorrow."
Chang Sui was too embarrassed to ask too many questions, so he quickly said goodbye: "Then Master, you should go back and rest early, I won't disturb you anymore."
After watching him run back to his residence, Yan Huailiu quietly walked to Gu Xingyun's room and pushed the door open naturally.
She even found a suitable excuse for her behavior: "It's so late, there's no need to toss and turn. It's not like I haven't slept in this bed before."
There was clearly no one else in the room, but he still insisted on explaining this.
After a quick wash, she lay down on Gu Xingyun's small bed, turned over and hugged his quilt: "Humph, I don't want you to hold me while sleeping. I'm not a baby who hasn't been weaned."
He mumbled a few words and fell into a deep sleep, holding onto Gu Xingyun's quilt tightly with his hands, not letting go all night.
Another place.
The candlelight flickered a few times and finally went out completely.
The room fell into darkness for a short while, and soon the door opened, letting in moonlight.
A pale face was reflected in front of the table.
Gu Xingyun's mind was in an unprecedented chaos.
The oppressive atmosphere in the room made him breathless.
He stood up, picked up the book, and staggered into the yard.
His hands and feet were somewhat out of control, and he leaned against the stone table.
The Lingxu Mirror, which had been hidden for a long time, appeared in the palm of his hand. It seemed to be spiritual. The mirror automatically aimed at the moonlight and quietly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Gu Xingyun stared at the complex patterns on the back and saw a black petal under the tangled branches and leaves.
The wind blew open a few pages of the book in my hand, and I could vaguely see a few lines of small words.
[…If the remaining aura of the previous user is not completely eliminated, the Lingxu Mirror will change its purpose accordingly…]
[…A single golden petal is a magical weapon, while a black petal is a demonic weapon. Demonic weapons must undergo a purification process of 49 days before they can be used again…]
Before he picked up the Lingxu Mirror, it was used by the monster named Yeyan to extract the souls of mortals.
Her evil spirit is contained within.
He didn't purify it at all, so how could he know that this thing still needed to be purified?
The dying one-eyed monster I encountered at the beginning never mentioned the issue of purification.
He thought he was smart and tricked the monster into telling him how to bind the Lingxu Mirror, and thus he became the new owner of the magic weapon without knowing it.
Gu Xingyun glanced down at the book in his hand and happened to see the four words [Easily Fall into Demonic Devil].
He scoffed and tossed the book aside.
He slid down the table, and the hard stone slab scratched his back painfully, but he acted as if he didn't feel it and just sat on the ground.
After a long time, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
What we have seen before about soul binding was all based on the Lingxu Mirror or magical instruments.
Stay together for a lifetime, never apart, no matter life or death.
But if it is a magic weapon, if the Lingxu Mirror is a magic weapon, the person bound to it will also be affected and go down the path of becoming a demon.
There were several pages missing from the book, and he couldn't find a solution at all. None of the words on the pages sounded good.
[Exchange][Absorb][Weaken][Resist][Death]
He could only guess the general meaning from the context.
If one party is a demon cultivator, after the souls are bound, he will slowly absorb the other party's power and use it for his own purposes. Unless the difference in cultivation level is too great, he will be forcibly suppressed.
If the cultivation level is similar, every practice and every use of demonic energy will affect the other party.
The evil energy slowly seeps into the opponent's soul, making it difficult for the opponent to detect it, but it can gradually cause the opponent to develop inner demons and lure him onto a path of no return.
If the opponent's soul is pure and difficult to seduce, their vitality will be quickly depleted.
Gu Xingyun looked at his hands and suddenly remembered the almost pure spiritual power that appeared in his body a few days ago.
It turned out that it was Master’s thing.
His master was such a proud man, and to make him fall into the devil was tantamount to taking his life.
What on earth did he do?
"Fortunately, fortunately I haven't run into Master these past few days."
If there is in-depth communication through physical contact, it will probably accelerate the catalysis.
With ordinary soul binding, there might be room for regret, but he chose to use the most extreme one.
"I thought I could have the best of both worlds. I thought..."
Gu Xingyun was speechless. For the first time, he felt that he had reached a dead end.
The willfulness he showed on the eve of the birthday party was like a boomerang, which finally hit him hard in the heart today, leaving him in a dilemma and unable to move.
"Only when the difference in cultivation is too great will one be suppressed."
Gu Xingyun murmured softly, with deep helplessness in his tone.
"So... I'll never have the right to actively choose, and I'll never be able to keep what I want, right?"
"My moon has been stained because of my greed."
He supported himself and got up from the ground, and the red in his eyes seemed to be even more intense.
"I just wanted him to stay by my side, I just wanted him to love me, I just wanted to be able to protect him, why did it turn out like this?"
His eyes flickered as he walked to the corner of the yard.
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