The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 118: The sound of swords in the deep house (below)
"I can't tell you my name." Long Ji said,
"Why." the tattered boy asked,
"Father said that you should not tell strangers your real name easily. It would be bad if the other party is a spiritual warlock. You can call me Longji." The girl replied, "What do you want to tell me? Sit and talk. ."
"Oh, good."
Long Chang lightly leaped down from the crevice, sitting silently beside Long Ji, and finally saw his face through the moonlight. The face with pale complexion, peeling skin, and dilated eyes is indeed not a living thing. Long Ji made a short cry of surprise, but did not feel scared. If we say the degree of ugliness, the alien lovers she summoned through the "underlying marriage" are much more terrifying. Speaking of it, this description is ugly, The monster with the breath of the dead makes her feel close.
"You are not afraid of me." The boy turned his head and said with a bone-exposed mouth,
"Is this the result of'deterioration'?" Long Ji asked rhetorically,
Long Chang shook his head, "This is the ability I got in the Ten Thousand Bone Pit. It's called the Armor Body. This body is actually dead, so the Dragon Spine guards couldn't detect the breath on my body and sneaked secretly. I won’t wake up the dozing housekeeper. My true body is practicing in another world... Oh, I’m injured again.” His arm had a bony wound out of thin air, and the flesh was rolled, and no blood flowed out. , The boy was a little embarrassed to say: "My real body is injured, and it will be reflected in this body. In theory, this connection should be weakened. In short, there are many inconveniences."
The girl stared at him with shiny black eyes: "In other words, your true body and the summoned creature are actually reversed, and you live in the world with the summoned creature."
"You can say that, but the other world is also real. It can also be said that I live in the other world very hard." Long Chang squinted his eyes and replied,
Long Ji nodded: "This ability... is actually very similar to my ability, but my strength is still too weak to bring partners from another world. Even if I use my best to summon, it is A bunch of shapeless bones."
The tattered boy looked at the moon, his feet dangling on the wall: "You are a child of the clan, you don’t need to be very strong to live this life safely, how like us, you can’t leave this prison for the rest of your life. Every day I squeeze my head in the pigeon cage for food. I don’t know one day the people around me will deteriorate into monsters and swallow them. Fortunately, no monsters are interested in me. They don’t like to eat dead people, probably."
"Fate is no choice." There is no hesitation and confusion in the girl's eyes. "This is what the teacher told me. It is useless to blame the sky and others. Tell me, what do you want to tell me."
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." Long Chang patted his head, "Isn't there a very beautiful girl who died? I know who killed her. During this time, I often crossed the dragon's spine. When I came here to hang out, I just happened to see that scene. I don’t know who I can tell, I’m holding my stomach so that my internal organs are about to explode."
"Long Yi." Long Ji turned to look at him, "You were by the side when Long Yi died."
The boy nodded and said: "I was sitting on the tree over there that night, thinking about stealing something and going back to exchange money. You know that the belongings of the Zong family are very valuable on our side. Even an incense burner and two rolls of bamboo silk are enough for a week. But I was afraid of disturbing the big people. I would be done as soon as I was found out. I sat there and waited for the night to get darker. At this time, the round-faced girl walked out of the yard alone and walked along the alley. After a bend, I went to another yard, where a middle-aged man was waiting for her. I just glanced at it, and I almost jumped out of my throat in fright, just joking, this body’s darling was prematurely bad. Dropped, that man is the most powerful person I have ever seen in my life. Even if it is thirty or fifty steps away, he can still feel the sharp and sharp murderous aura from him, pierced like countless small needles. My skin hurts."
"Do you recognize him." Long Ji asked,
Long Chang was amused: "I don’t even know the whole clan. Even if the head of the family is standing in front of me, I can’t tell. I can recognize him as a ghost. In short, he is a very powerful man. That's right, he said something in a low voice. I couldn't hear him when he was too far away. Then the little girl squatted on the ground and activated some spell. A lot of mud was squeezed out from the cracks in the floor tiles and lined up on the ground. After reading the crooked text, what was written, I couldn’t see clearly when I was too far away, even if I saw it clearly, no one taught me to read... After all, the man nodded after reading this line. He killed the little girl as soon as he raised his hand. I couldn’t see how it was done. It seemed that an invisible knife had cut the little girl’s throat. Five steps after the blood spurted out, he picked the little girl up and went back. In this yard, I hung her on a flagpole, glanced at the place where I was hiding, and disappeared. This glance almost scared me to fall from the tree. There was no breath of life in me, and I didn’t breathe. And the heartbeat can actually arouse his alertness and scare me to death..."
"Invisible knife." The girl frowned, "Wait a minute, this is not right. When we discovered Long Yi, the ground under the flagpole had a'pseudo mud' verse, which predicted her During her own death, if she was killed elsewhere, how could she use her ability to write a verse on the flagpole."
The boy patted his forehead again. From a hole in the skull, he could see his bluish-white brain dangling in his skull. Erase the words, go back to this yard, hang the corpse on a flagpole, and then stand there to summon the mud to form that line of incomprehensible ghost symbols. He seems to have the same ability as a little girl."
"It's even more impossible." Long Ji doubted, "Long Yi's'pseudo mud' is a special ability that has been seen in 300 years. No one else in the entire Long family will use it. You are sure you haven't seen it. Wrong?"
"Wrong read, hum." Long Chang increased his volume with anger: "Don't look at this body's eyesight and hearing, but as long as it's something I Long Chang said, I dare to make 10,000 votes. If I tell half a lie, let the Dragon God smash me into minced meat, chop me into stuffing, make a bun, and throw it to the wild dogs."
The girl shook her head: "It's not that you lied, but... wait, the invisible knife you said is like this." She stretched out her hand to pinch the formula, brewing for a long time, the sword pointed from the air Striding across it hard, a piece of blue tile on the top of the wall cracked in half with a "piss". After a few breaths, Long Ji asked: "I didn't practice well, but is it like this?"
"Yes, yes." The boy said with joy, "That's it, it's a hundred million times stronger than you."
Long Ji's expression looked a little confused, "This is one of the nine methods of the Long Family, the "Scythe Dragon". Even in the Zong Family, there are not many people who can practice it. I have already decided to give up this practice... Then you say What does that man from here look like."
Long Chang thought for a while, "Medium size, not fat or thin, wearing black clothes, covering his face, unable to see his looks, he should have a beard, his eyes are scary, oh yes, he wears very strange shoes , It seems that both of them are left-footed, but they still walk very fast."
"It turned out to be him." The clues were suddenly connected in Long Ji's heart. The five-year-old girl's eyes widened and was shocked by her own thoughts. The man described by the boy was not someone else but her father. She didn't see her father often. The last time I met was two weeks ago. My father was wearing two left-footed shoes and said that the "Scythe Dragon" technique had been achieved recently. He began to focus on practicing the "Cripple Dragon" footwork and wore fifteen catties of lead-soled left shoes. For half a year, I changed two right-footed shoes for another half a year. This is a very advanced practice for Lame Dragon, and there is a big secret hidden in his father. He never tells it to others, but only accidentally revealed it in a conversation. Give Long Ji a scale and half claw,
My father returned from a successful mission that day. He was very interested. He drank a few more glasses at the banquet. When the night was low, he retired, leaving only the father and daughter in the room. The father drunkly said that he would perform one. In the new trick, he flicked the wine glass with his finger and inserted a chopstick into it. The whole glass of wine condensed into a piece of hard ice. When the chopsticks were mentioned, he proposed a crystal clear popsicle, and his father was chewing on the ice. Block, while saying, "This is the ability absorbed by a long family traitor who was killed in the hoeing. The rare ice element is not very useful, but it is quite interesting."
Long Ji did not speak. In addition to the 1,020 bloodline abilities of the Long Family, it is said that there is also an extremely rare ability called "Big Bite". According to legend, the user of this ability is killing another dragon. When he was a family member, he was able to use his bloodline ability as a blank dictionary. Every time he killed a bloodline heir, he wrote a new word in the dictionary. Long Ji faintly guessed that his father was in the legend. For the holder of the power of "Big Bite", if what Long Chang said is true, then his father killed Long Yi, seized the power of "pseudo mud", and hung the corpse on the flag pole all night,
Long Ji is not close to her father at all, but this guess still tightens her heart. Long Chang on the side didn't notice the change in her mood, and looked up at the moon: "Oh, bad, it’s more than time. Only with some real skills can I go back. The housekeeper changes shifts in three quarters. That pesky thirteenth-generation old man can sense the aura of the dead... It's really troublesome. I forget the time when I chat. I'm leaving, Long Ji , I'll come to play with you in two days." The boy said and stood up,
"Wait a minute, I still have questions..." Long Ji stretched out her hand, only catching the air,
Blood-red flowers bloomed on the wall, and in a flash, a gorgeous tapestry was paved. The Manshu Sahua from another world was in full bloom. A bandaged arm slowly lifted through the void, and then the sea of flowers rose from The young man from another world, the sound of drawing a sword from the dragon's spine sounded, the house secretary discovered the abnormality and began to shout, Long Ji jumped off the low wall and returned to the courtyard. The sword-wielding housekeeper rolled her eyes and smiled at the corners of her mouth.
Fifteen years later, in the post on the south bank of the Holy River, a silver rose was shining brightly,