The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner
Chapter 18 That’s not a scar, that’s a seal
When she returned to the room and saw the mirror, Feng Yinxue thought of her current appearance and suddenly wanted to see the scars on her face.
In Feng Yinxue's memory, this scar appeared not long after her mother disappeared. She was young at the time and didn't know how to analyze this scar.
Looking in the mirror, Feng Yinxue saw this scar.
The scar was on the left cheek. It was about the size of a palm. It was red and black and had pits and pits. Even Feng Yinxue couldn't help but sigh.
Half of the scar was covered by her long hair. This should have been a very beautiful face. If you don't look at the scar, the other side of the face is still beautiful.
I don't know what happened to this scar.
"Hey, hairpin"
Feng Yinxue took off the wooden hairpin from her head, "Isn't this hairpin used to kill people casually before?"
Yesterday, I pinned it on my head out of desperation, but to my surprise, it was not lost and was still there.
She herself remembered that this hairpin was given by her mother on Feng Yinxue's birthday when she was a child. At that time, her mother also said that this hairpin was the only gift from her mother and she must keep it well and not lose it. Although she didn't know that her mother at that time Why do you say that.
However, since this hairpin saved his life last night, he will definitely keep it as a treasure.
But the hairpin was stained with blood, "Just wash it."
So Feng Yinxue went outside and brought in a plate of water.
After looking around, I found a beautiful white handkerchief on the bedside. Let's use this.
Feng Yinxue soaked the hairpin in water, then cleaned it carefully with a handkerchief. When she picked it up, she realized that the hairpin was quite beautiful, with simple lines and a shape like a phoenix.
It looks similar to the golden jade hairpin from Chaofeng that I stole in modern times, except that this hairpin is made of wood, not jade, and it doesn't have strands of golden light.
"Okay, clean up, you can rest here first."
Putting the hairpin on the table, Feng Yinxue said something to the hairpin mischievously, and then thought that the meal should not be ready so soon, so why not give it a try to see if she really can't practice.
Actions are worse than heartbeats. Feng Yinxue was in a good mood and crossed her legs on the bed. She closed her eyes, concentrated on it, raised her five hearts to the sky, and tried to absorb the spiritual energy.
But a quarter of an hour passed, but not a single bit of spiritual energy was absorbed.The scars on my face felt a bit stinging.But Feng Yinxue didn't pay much attention.
"Is it really useless waste? Just give it another try."
Another quarter of an hour passed, and there was still no response, but the scar on his cheek still stung.
"Strange, why does the scar hurt when I absorb spiritual energy?"
Could it be that the reason why I can't practice is related to the scar?
In order to verify this, Feng Yinxue tried to absorb spiritual energy again. Sure enough, the pain was so obvious this time.
"It seems that it is really related to scars, so this scar is not as simple as a scar."
When she came to the mirror again, Feng Yinxue looked at her face carefully. She didn't know it without looking at it. After a quick look, she realized that those gnawing and gnawing patterns were simple and similar to some lines.
I remembered a strange book I had read in modern times, which talked about a special thing called a seal.It has special lines that can seal some demons and ghosts, and it can also seal a person's power.
Then that's not a scar, that's from a seal.
I didn't expect that someone would be so sad and mad, and treat such a young Feng Yinxue so harshly.
In Feng Yinxue's memory, this scar appeared not long after her mother disappeared. She was young at the time and didn't know how to analyze this scar.
Looking in the mirror, Feng Yinxue saw this scar.
The scar was on the left cheek. It was about the size of a palm. It was red and black and had pits and pits. Even Feng Yinxue couldn't help but sigh.
Half of the scar was covered by her long hair. This should have been a very beautiful face. If you don't look at the scar, the other side of the face is still beautiful.
I don't know what happened to this scar.
"Hey, hairpin"
Feng Yinxue took off the wooden hairpin from her head, "Isn't this hairpin used to kill people casually before?"
Yesterday, I pinned it on my head out of desperation, but to my surprise, it was not lost and was still there.
She herself remembered that this hairpin was given by her mother on Feng Yinxue's birthday when she was a child. At that time, her mother also said that this hairpin was the only gift from her mother and she must keep it well and not lose it. Although she didn't know that her mother at that time Why do you say that.
However, since this hairpin saved his life last night, he will definitely keep it as a treasure.
But the hairpin was stained with blood, "Just wash it."
So Feng Yinxue went outside and brought in a plate of water.
After looking around, I found a beautiful white handkerchief on the bedside. Let's use this.
Feng Yinxue soaked the hairpin in water, then cleaned it carefully with a handkerchief. When she picked it up, she realized that the hairpin was quite beautiful, with simple lines and a shape like a phoenix.
It looks similar to the golden jade hairpin from Chaofeng that I stole in modern times, except that this hairpin is made of wood, not jade, and it doesn't have strands of golden light.
"Okay, clean up, you can rest here first."
Putting the hairpin on the table, Feng Yinxue said something to the hairpin mischievously, and then thought that the meal should not be ready so soon, so why not give it a try to see if she really can't practice.
Actions are worse than heartbeats. Feng Yinxue was in a good mood and crossed her legs on the bed. She closed her eyes, concentrated on it, raised her five hearts to the sky, and tried to absorb the spiritual energy.
But a quarter of an hour passed, but not a single bit of spiritual energy was absorbed.The scars on my face felt a bit stinging.But Feng Yinxue didn't pay much attention.
"Is it really useless waste? Just give it another try."
Another quarter of an hour passed, and there was still no response, but the scar on his cheek still stung.
"Strange, why does the scar hurt when I absorb spiritual energy?"
Could it be that the reason why I can't practice is related to the scar?
In order to verify this, Feng Yinxue tried to absorb spiritual energy again. Sure enough, the pain was so obvious this time.
"It seems that it is really related to scars, so this scar is not as simple as a scar."
When she came to the mirror again, Feng Yinxue looked at her face carefully. She didn't know it without looking at it. After a quick look, she realized that those gnawing and gnawing patterns were simple and similar to some lines.
I remembered a strange book I had read in modern times, which talked about a special thing called a seal.It has special lines that can seal some demons and ghosts, and it can also seal a person's power.
Then that's not a scar, that's from a seal.
I didn't expect that someone would be so sad and mad, and treat such a young Feng Yinxue so harshly.
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