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The spread books were filled with highlighters, Xia Qiufu tried to see them on the table, but the effect was not obvious. After the New Year, it was not far from the winter vacation, but that also meant the end of the winter vacation. The exam is also imminent.

She has become accustomed to this kind of life between the human world and the demon world. During the day, she seems to be no different from her school peers. At night, she is likely to learn swordsmanship in the ancient house of Ouyang or the demon world.

Although she met almost every day, she had less time with Ouyang Xiaoleng alone, and she was not very clear about what was going on in the demon king city. This life seems to be busy, but my heart is always empty, as if I was stuck in the gap between the two worlds, not belonging to any of them.

The phone suddenly vibrated, perhaps because it was so pitifully small that it shocked her. It was a message sent by Liu Lingmei, "Look out the window!"

She looked out the window of the room, and somehow it snowed outside. It was crystal clear, falling down in the sunlight, letting herself open the window and reaching out to touch the coolness.

She replied the pattern of snowflakes and a smiley face to Liu Lingmei, which she taught her recently. Since getting this phone from her father, she has rarely carried it until Dong Muya told her that it would be convenient to contact her at any time with her mobile phone Only then did she start carrying it on her body. She took a photo and forwarded the pattern of snowflakes to Ouyang Xiaoleng. Although he must be in the demon king city at this time, he should be able to see it when he returns to the old house in Ouyang.

Almost just after pressing the send button, the phone vibrated again, and there was little hope in her heart. Was it he who gave her back? It was sent by Dong Muya when I opened it, "I have compiled some information about Soul Li, and I will see you later in Ouyang Ancient Mansion if it is all right."

Xia Qiu closed the book and let out a long sigh of relief. Anyway, sitting at home could not see anything. It would be better to ask Dong Muya with textbooks. He took a thick coat and walked out of the room.

"Are you going out? It's almost time to eat!" It's almost lunch time. Grandma is busy in the kitchen and asks when she sees her dressed well.

"Well, there is something going to the teacher."

"Has the teacher who took care of you from the beginning of school to now? Have time to invite her to sit at home!"

"Okay, I'll go out first."

The outside was not as cold as she had imagined. She remembered that it was often not cold when it snowed. The snow had fallen thinly, and when it stepped on it, it made a nice crunch. Everyone on the street walked cautiously. The snowball thrown by the little child who came out to play with the snow almost hit her. The child showed an expression of doing something wrong, until she saw the smile on her face and stretched her tongue playfully. .

Recently, when I went to Ouyang's old house, I was accompanied by Ouyang Xiaoleng. He was not around to make her feel a little unnatural. After several battles after the rune crisis, her ability was finally recognized by Ouyang Yong, and no one else needed to protect it for the time being.

Once again pass through the narrow gaps between the buildings and enter the path leading to the ancient house of Ouyang. The snow here is the same as the outside, but the water in the yard is not frosted, the flowers are blooming as usual, the snow-covered peony and peony, and the picturesque huge green plants that can't be named. The door of the old house in Ouyang was not locked. Xia Qiu walked in and put on shoes. The hall was empty. She knew Dong Muya must be nesting in the basement and went down the stairs.

From the underground database, there is still a strong coffee and tobacco smell. Dong Muya is crackling a lot of newly found information into his computer, and it does not react until Xia Qiu comes to him. There are still heavy dark circles behind the starting glasses.

"Xia Qiu!" She took a long sigh of relief, stopped her typing hands, and smiled wearily.

"teacher!"

Xia Qiu smiled, wondering whether Dong Muya would be empty and helpless at the same time as she felt that she did not belong to any world. She felt certain that she would not, because she was so devoted all the time Busyly engaged, it seems a machine that never tires.

"Remember the Internet weirdo who sold me the information of Feather Crane Immortal before? Under my soft grinding, he finally provided me some clues. I followed the clues he gave and really collected a lot of information about Soul Li Information. "As soon as she talked about the things she was most interested in, Dong Muya resurrected instantly.

"A relatively clear soul separation happened before the New Year, it seems that I saw what is going to happen in the same space, and successfully prevented it from happening." Xia Qiu was the first to tell Liu Lingmei about the danger in advance that day. other people.

"Why haven't you heard it before? Well, let's take a look at the information I found."

Dong Muya clicked on a folder on the computer, opened one of the files, and then pushed the computer screen in the direction of Xia Qiu. "There are some people in our world who have the ability to get away from the soul, but here are more It is called Qingming dream or soul separation. In most cases, people are still conscious in sleep and can make the soul walk freely from the body. But your situation is very special, you can see other time curves happening through soul separation There are things from the past and from the future. If you can control your ability well, it will become very remarkable. "

"Huihe Xianren said that everyone has his own way to control the soul, but I haven't found a way that suits me."

"Every time your soul seems unconscious at first glance, but in fact it is not the case. The first time you are attracted to the Black Fire Purgatory by the Silver Moon Lake; the second time is because you are worried that you will appear one step earlier. The people in Zangquetai may be your enemies; the third time I was curious about the true appearance of the immortals on the shore feather crane ... I think every time I was guided by the subconscious. "

"Well, the most recent one was probably because Lingmei was too tired to be dangerous, so ..."

"You can try not to focus your attention on soul separation itself, but to notice what you need to do with soul separation, maybe it will be easier."

Dong Muya's simple and simple sentence suddenly let Xia Qiu Mao stop, and he was really too entangled in the soul away from himself, but made this matter difficult. Perhaps, as Dong Muya said, focus on her thoughts. Depending on the answers obtained by Soul Li, everything may be solved.

"Oh, by the way, Hongye said Mochizuki was sent to a place called Yinsong to deal with some affairs. Next week, you will practice the knife technique with Xiao Leng. Also, how is the final exam preparation?"

"To be honest, it's really a mess. I don't know why the things in the book are not even visible at all. I used to think that learning was particularly simple, but now it is difficult."

"Your heart is no longer calm, I can understand it!" Dong Muya said as he turned out a stack of paper clipped from a pile of documents at the desk, "These are the key learning points that will be taken in the exam , Well, try your best. "

Xia Qiu took over and nodded gratefully, "Uh!"

No teacher in charge of a class may be like Dong Muya, who has such a relaxed attitude towards the students ’homework, but is so concerned about her other things. In order to help herself find information about the soul, I do n’t know how much she has occupied. Time to rest.

"Is my dark circles particularly serious?"

Dong Muya noticed that Xia Qiu kept staring at his eyes and asked.

"Haha, indeed."

"It seems that I have to take a hot bath and regain my beauty."

Walking out of the old house in Ouyang, the snow on the street was thicker, but the air was surprisingly good. The advice received by Dong Muya made Xia Qiu's mood better, but she did not know that the demon world was happening at this time. The accident.

Yinsong is located in the northeast of the royal city of Yongchuan, and it is a city that has gradually prospered in the demon world for nearly a hundred years. To be exact, it is a big mountain, and because it used to be a military factory in the demon world because of the rare metal in the cave. After Ouyang Xiaoleng succeeded, he reconsidered the importance of Yinsong with Ouyangyong and Ouyang Hongye, and then appointed a beloved prince ghost face scorpion in the Wangcheng to become the city owner there, and used Yinsong as the army in the Wangcheng Weapon place.

Unexpectedly, two days ago, it was hit hard. The princely ghost face scorpion was also killed. Only one of his entourage escaped desperately and returned to the king city. According to the people who fled back, the people who attacked them were familiar with the terrain connected to the countless caves of Yinsong. They first blocked the entrance at night, and then carried out the first round of attack with fire attack and poison gas. Finally, they rushed into the cave and will still be alive. The servants rushed to kill. The head of this group of men resembles a fish but has many arms and tails. They have two spears, one shield and one staff. They are extremely fierce. He seems to have no reaction to the poisonous gas in the cave. In addition to the powerful demon, the magic is also extraordinary, can actually control human consciousness, let the guards of the prince ghost face scorpion kill each other.

If they did not guess wrong, it was one of Qingyun ’s most powerful men who attacked it. If it were really him, then there were only two reasons why they could occupy the hidden pine. One was to cut off the source of the weapons of the king ’s army. It is very likely that they are also forming their own army.

Because only one person escaped, no one knew how Yinsong's situation would be. Ouyang Hongye had to discuss with Ouyang Yong and Ouyang Xiaolang to send Mochizuki to lead a few soldiers to investigate the situation. Yinsong is a city they must keep anyway. If they have been occupied by Qingyun's men, it is inevitable to start a fight.

Although he tried his best to stop the spread of the news, the atmosphere of fear was once again shrouded in the sky above the king city, and rumours surrounded it. Ouyang Xiaoleng was sitting on the needle felt in Yuheng Hall. Instead of staying in the palace to wait for the news of Mochizuki, he wanted to commit suicide to Yinsong, forcing Qingyun to tell his whereabouts. Thinking that the princely scorpion he had just appointed was killed in a short period of time, his anger had reached its zenith, and hatred seemed to devour his whole heart again.

Mochizuki has n’t been to Yinsong for many years, but he has a deep memory of that place. Yinsong ’s former master of the city, his beloved, is a hard and cold character like steel, which is hard for people to contact. People, but after getting acquainted, he found out that he was actually cold outside and hot inside. His moon shadow knife was made by him with a rare iron stone.

When Yinsong was attacked by Qingyun, Mochizuki was wandering the world, and then returned to the demon world. He heard that Daoqi chose to kill himself because he refused to build weapons for Qingyun. He also heard that he had ordered gunpowder to blow up the entire cave before he died. Never leave Qingyun. Mochizuki only had a bitter smile on his face, and sighed that it really echoed the smelly and hard temper of the knife. He sprinkled a pot of turbid wine in the northeast of the king city, which was regarded as a sacrifice to the brother who had made the wine happy.

I did not expect to return to Yinsong, after so many years, and now here again the scene of the massacre that year, Mochizuki rarely has hatred. When it comes to hate, he just hates that he once wandered around alone, unable to fight side by side with his brother Tingyue and good brothers like Daoqi at critical moments, he always felt that he had an inescapable responsibility for their death. In his eyes, Yinsong is the blade of the sword, and the blade of the blade is the blade of the pine. Recapture of the pine is to recapture the will left by the blade of the blade.

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