Peerless Sealer

Chapter 244 Gift of the Sword
it's too late
Standing on the smoky ruins, Qin Tian was stunned for a moment.

He was completely dumbfounded.

Shouldn't it be the threshold here?Shouldn't it be a high threshold that I couldn't cross when I was a child?Why did it become an obstacle that I couldn't get over?
Shouldn't this broken half mirror be hanging from the door frame?How did it fall to the ground?Can it protect your home like this?

And this door, the unwashed vegetables in the basket are still there, and even the morning dew and mist are still there?What about the person who sits and picks vegetables?
What about people? ! !

Qin Tian was lying on the ruins of his house like crazy, digging with his ten fingers like a groundhog.

Entrance, front hall, back room, backyard.

After stripping off the familiar and unfamiliar roofing materials on the ground, all the layouts are still the same. Why did it suddenly fall apart and collapse?

There was still traces of bloody and demonic aura remaining in the air, and Qin Tian's last bit of clarity was all on his sense of smell.

Digging away the broken walls of his own room, Qin Tian only saw a pool of bright red.

There was no need to explore or smell, just that touch of red made Qin Tian understand instantly.

The intimacy passed down in his blood caused Qin Tian pain both physically and mentally.

It seems that the blood in that place all flowed from him, if they really flowed from him, that would be great.

Qin Tian's face felt numb and itchy, the corners of his eyes tingled, and reddish tears poured down.

His canthus was about to burst, and the capillaries in his eyes burst one by one under the desperate round of opening.

The light red blood tears finally turned bright red, dripping down on the dust, mixing with the puddle on the ground and flowing together.

"Why, why? Why!!!"

Qin Tian wailed, as if a hundred thick and long steel needles were pierced into his head at the same time, he was dizzy for a while, half of his body swayed, staggered, and he fell headfirst on the spot.

Half of the jagged broken wall pressed against his forehead, drawing a long and narrow wound on his face, and blood beads quickly overflowed, gathered, and dripped.

Qin Tian had no other feelings, he passed out completely.

The neighbors were drawn out by the loud sound of the house collapsing, and when they heard the bewildered shout, they got goosebumps and even shuddered several times.

"What happened to old Qin's family?"

"Why did the house collapse?"

"Didn't Mulan say that Xiaotian brought a girlfriend back? Didn't he tell us to have dinner at night? Where is he?"

"That, who is that?"

"What a weird look."

By the lakeside of Youcheng, a young man with long hair and black clothes came slowly, and a sword box on his back clanked.

"Go back," Ni Ren stood at the door of Qin Tian's house, and said softly to the neighbors.

The neighbors looked at Ni Ren with dim eyes, nodded in a daze, and returned to their home without saying a word like a ghost.

Looking at Qin Tian lying on the broken wall, Ni Ren sighed, "I'm late."

After he finished speaking, he had no intention of waking Qin Tian up, he let go of the black robe, and he, like Qin Tian, ​​sat cross-legged on the broken bricks and tiles all over the floor.

Ni Ren raised his hand, and the long sword light came out from the bottom of his sleeve, covering all curious eyes.

The sun flew across most of the sky, and at the moment when the sun was setting in colorful colors, Qin Tian coughed dryly for a while, and opened his eyes in confusion.

Not a dream.

Seeing the back of Ni Ren in front of him, looking at the huge and exquisite sword box, Qin Tian didn't say anything, but dryly swallowed a mouthful of spittle with a fishy-sweet taste, and continued digging.

The blood of Yinwu didn't wrap his hands, and he didn't use any of the printing techniques.Qin Tian used a pair of simple hands and his slender white fingers to insert them straight into the brick and hard soil.

The fingertips were already damaged, and there were many wounds on the palm. A layer of blood was still wet, but a new layer was covered, and it was stained by dirty dust.

Coupled with his numb complexion, the smeared blood on his face, and the terrible narrow wound, he looked like a mental patient who had just been beaten.

Ding!
Not knowing what he dug up, Qin Tian stopped his movements.

He lightly and slowly pushed aside the soil at that spot, a golden light flickered, and the smooth surface reflected the light of the sun, which made the corners of Qin Tian's eyes sparkle.

Qin Tian held onto the two adjacent objects with trembling hands, and shook off the soil stained on their surfaces with sore nose.

Gold bracelets and gold necklaces.

Yan Ke praised the two pieces of gold as being trendy and refined.

What about another one?Qin Tian continued to dig, and a pothole with a diameter of half a meter appeared, but the small golden ring did not appear.

Qin Tian was stunned again.

"No more, there are no other gold objects under here," Ni Ren closed his eyes and said softly.

This reminder suddenly woke up Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian jumped up like a vicious dog and wolf, and grabbed Ni Ren fiercely.

Ni Ren raised his hand horizontally, everything within five meters of him was empty, nothing could move, nothing could break in.

Seeing Qin Tian baring his teeth and dancing his hands in mid-air like a primitive man, seeing his blood-red eyes and smudged face, seeing him clutching the gold bracelet and necklace tightly with all his strength.

Ni Ren sighed faintly, "Go to sleep a little longer."

A trace of air was as tight as a finger, and touched the Dazhui point on the back of Qin Tian's neck.

Qin Tian groaned and fell straight to the ground.

"Hey," Ni Ren laughed dryly, "You're really young, relatives? Acquaintances? You've lived for a long time, so where else is there? Except for the sword and the demon, everything is too fragile, and everything disappears too quickly .”

"This trip to Yangqinghuang's boundary talisman broke all our calculations. There were 66 sealers who traveled, and even the ones you escaped were less than [-]. The names of Yan Changgong, Mo Shuangshuang, Wang Mang, Xia Qingming, etc. But are you still familiar with it? From now on, you can forget about it.”

"By the way," Ni Ren paused for a moment when he said this, and finally a few traces of mourning flashed in his eternal eyes, "Po Whirling has not come back."

The stars twinkle, the moon shines brightly, a kind of cold sadness spreads all over the ground, and the broken walls and ruins look even more old and desolate.

Ni Ren flipped his hands over and took the sword box, and put it across his knees, he patted the black and black sword box lightly, and sang a song word by word.

"Fire cremated the country's capital, the hometown of Qingshan, two caressing each other, a ten-year dream, love and hatred smashed the pagoda."

"The arrow on the string splits the sad wind, and the banner writes my name."

"At that time, I sat in the dust with ink, but at this time, the flames of war, the drums of war shook the stars, and the three-foot green sharp edge killed many people who did not return."

"Dead crows don't cross the cold pond, fearing my crimson clothes and snow dust, in exchange for a declaration that I will join the world as king!"

(End of this chapter)