Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 311 Time makes people grow old

at this point.

The dream demon Frog could only turn into a ball of black and escape again, ushering in his third failure.

Just as miserable as it was thousands of years ago.

Without the influence of the dream demon, Mr. Bing woke up from his nightmare.

His whole body shook violently and he regained consciousness.

"what happened?"

Bing Lao looked around, but saw no trace of Bai Su. Only Han Zhan stood directly in front of him.

For some reason, he always felt lost.

"It's all over." Han Zhan hesitated, but decided to respect the deceased and did not tell him about Bai Su.

"Is it over?" Mr. Bing was a little confused.

He just felt as if he had slept and had a dream, and then when he woke up from the dream, he heard Han Zhan say to him, is it over?

"What was the truth behind Shen Zhongxia's sudden death? Is there any hidden secret? And Bai Su...where did she go?"

Mr. Bing asked three questions in succession.

Han Zhan discarded the part related to Bai Su's purpose and told him the whole thing in general.

After listening, Mr. Bing sighed.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a hidden secret about what happened back then. Since Shen Tao has been parasitized by the Dream Demon, he must not stay. I will contact the leader of the alliance immediately to report this matter!"

"The Dream Demon has been operating in the City of Extreme Evil for tens of millions of years, and there are probably countless people who have been planted by him. Although I have the ability to screen and refine them, if the base number is too large, it will not be easy to operate. "

This is what Korea is worried about.

Fortunately, the Dream Demon still hasn't found a suitable physical container, which means that he can't cause too much trouble yet.

"You go ahead with the matter of the sword bones."

Binglao suddenly waved his hand towards Han Zhan, indicating that he could go to the central area.

"You have been recognized by Shen Zui, Dong Dachui, Bai Su and me."

"This is the last limit to getting close to the Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword."

Han Zhan wanted to ask more about what would happen if he approached the Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword without their approval.

But seeing that Mr. Bing was not very interested in talking, he didn't remain poor for a moment.

He bowed his hand to Bing Lao and hurried towards the central area where the Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword was.

Wait until the Korean War leaves.

Bing Lao's figure, which he was trying so hard to hold on to, seemed to have become much more rickety at this moment.

His face is already full of wrinkles and his hair is gray. Even if the awakened person has a longer lifespan, in the city of extreme evil, thousands of years are just a fleeting moment.

Time urges people to grow old.

He slowly sat down on the stage. There was still only one person on the stage, but instead of a woman, he was replaced by an old man.

A jar of farewell wine was placed beside him.

Mr. Bing directly picked up the wine jar and took a swig.

In front of his eyes, those empty and illusory scenes appeared again.

Farewell wine will only have a strong hallucinogenic and dreamlike effect when you drink it for the first time.

Every time after this, although there will be a process of hallucination and dreaming, the drinker will always react immediately that this is a dream and hallucination, and then get rid of it.

Bing Lao seemed to have no intention of getting rid of the hallucination and dream.

He just watched quietly.

Just like before.

"Farewell wine is the best drink in the world, because after drinking it, you can see you." 　　　　……

"With Mr. Bing's wisdom, I'm afraid the abridged version I made up temporarily won't be able to deceive him for too long. And after discovering that I was deceiving him, Mr. Bing will definitely guess the reason why I deceived him through reverse thinking."

Han Zhan said to himself as he walked towards the central area.

He couldn't help but shook his head.

"Sometimes, it's not a good thing for people to be too smart. Extreme wisdom will hurt them."

Bing Lao must have feelings for Bai Su, otherwise, he would not always avoid her subconsciously. Even after so many years, he would not dare to see her again when he returned to the city where the sword was buried.

However, as a Daxia native, Mr. Bing has more important things to do than love.

If he wants to focus on nothing, he must let go.

"With a character like Mr. Bing, he is really a smart and stubborn person. The only time he doesn't stay awake is probably when he's drinking, right?"

"I don't know why he likes drinking so much, especially farewell wine."

"So bitter."

While Han Zhan was speaking, he had already walked under the Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword.

The sword energy as majestic as the sea not only did not cause any harm to him, but instead seemed to be flashing with sword light, making him a little "excited"?

The Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword is a ninth-level mutated existence, and the sword energy contained in its body is definitely not comparable to that of Han Zhan.

Even if Han Zhan fought endlessly for three years in the bamboo forest at a thousand times the speed of time, it would not be enough to bridge the gap between them.

Han Zhan's swordsmanship started too late. Even if his talent and understanding were comparable to or even better than Gong Yang Jin's, it would not be easy to catch up with her.

That's why Bing Lao wanted Han Zhan to absorb the sword bones.

The ninth-level sword skeleton not only represents the kendo perception of the ninth-level alien skeleton spirit sword, but also possesses the kendo memory belonging to Shen Zhongxia!

Shen Zhongxia is a strong swordsman who leads an era in the Anti-Xia Alliance. He is Gong Yangjin's adoptive father and teacher. His swordsmanship is extremely high and rare.

With such a ninth-level sword skeleton as a foundation, it can make up for the lack of foundation in Korean swordsmanship.

Han Zhan himself also understands these truths.

He took another step forward.

The sword energy around the strange skeleton spirit sword, as if receiving some kind of guidance, moved to both sides, leaving a passage for Han Zhan to move forward.

The Korean War continues to move forward.

He approached step by step, and finally walked directly under the strange skeleton spirit sword. He looked up at this huge and magnificent spirit sword, combined with the truth of the past that Han Zhan learned in Bai Su's memory world.

He respectfully put his hands together in front of the Strange Skeleton Spirit Sword and bowed down!

Shen Zhongxia is worth paying homage to!

"Get up."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Han Zhan's ears.

He raised his head in surprise and saw a familiar figure coming out of the alien spirit sword.

That man was tall and extraordinary in appearance, exactly like the Shen Zhongxia Han Zhan had seen.

"You are very good." After Shen Zhongxia's eyes left the jade pendant on Han Zhan's waist, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Jin has a good taste. Her talent in choosing a husband is even better than her talent in swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Han Zhan bit his lip slightly and tried not to laugh out loud.

"Uncle Shen." Han Zhan saluted again after seeing Shen Zhongxia.

It was the first time I met my father-in-law. Even though he was in soul form, he still had to be more considerate in terms of etiquette.

Han Zhan bowed and saluted, and Shen Zhongxia accepted it calmly.

After seeing Han Zhan straighten up again, he asked.

"Our time is limited. Since you are here, is there anything you want to ask me?"

(End of this chapter)