Chapter 3 Tattered Sword Bag

Author: Gunpowder is very heavy

Chapter 3 Tattered Sword Bag

The voice was old, weak, and full of mockery, which resounded directly in Ning You's mind.

"who!"

Ning You was startled and turned around to look, but the room was empty, not a single person in sight.

"Hahaha, you are a direct descendant of the Ning family, but you can't recognize your treasure. It seems that Ning Kangbo really doesn't want to let you live anymore."

The voice sounded in Ning You's mind again, the tone of mockery was even stronger, and it was full of sneer.

"who are you?"

"Know what?"

Ning You's face darkened slightly, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Ning Kangbo is the old man's name. From the tone of this mysterious voice, it seems that he knows a lot about the recent events in the Ning family?

I just don’t know, what is the identity of this voice?

What role did it play in this matter?

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is. Boy, do you want to live?" the mysterious voice asked.

"I will live well now." Ning You looked around and said slowly.

"Haha, kid, don't pretend to be calm. If you hadn't already felt the fear, you wouldn't be here." The mysterious voice sneered.

"As I expected, the uncles and uncles above you are all dead, right? Are you the only male member of the Ning family now?"

"Who are you?" Ning You's face changed slightly.

"Hey, boy!"

"You will be the next one to die!"

"Stop pretending to be calm. If you want to survive, look up!"

Ning You was shocked and looked up.

I saw light patterns flashing just above the house, and a tattered sword bag suddenly appeared, standing in the air, the sword energy bulging, threads like electricity, shaking in the air endlessly, but it soon returned to calm and disappeared again

not see.

"Did you see that, kid!"

"This is your Ning family's treasure!"

The mysterious voice seemed to have done something very difficult, and the voice became older and weaker.

Your own baby?

The baby of the Ning family?!

Ning You's predecessor didn't know what treasures the Ning family had.

But Ning You is someone who has watched Nie Xiaoqian in Liaozhai, and knows that Ning Caichen was given a sword bag by the stranger Yan Chixia, and he once killed the Yaksha who drove Nie Xiaoqian to do evil with one sword.

That is a rare treasure.

But after Ning You traveled through time, he asked around, but never heard that the Ning family had such a treasure. Later, he gave up and thought it was lost.

After all, in the past three hundred years, things have changed and people have changed. This is a real world, with a surging flow of people, a melting pot of things, and the passage of time. Many things can no longer be found in the books.

But now it seems that the sword bag is still there, but it has been hidden.

Ning You's thoughts were flying in his mind, and Nie Xiaoqian's story came to mind. Suddenly, he felt blessed and shouted to the sky:

"You're trapped in the sword bag?!"

The mysterious voice seemed stunned, and after a while, he slowly said:

"You have a quick mind. No wonder you found yourself here. I'm not like your father, who didn't know what happened until he died."

"But it's not a secret that I am trapped in the sword bag. I let you see the sword bag just to tell you the whole story. Now that it has happened, you and I both need to save ourselves."

Then, the mysterious voice slowly told what happened.

"I, a member of the mountain, traveled here three months ago. I was entertained by your old master and asked me for a way to extend my life."

"Everyone's lifespan is determined by heaven. How can birth, old age, illness and death be contrary to the normal state of human beings?"

"I categorically rejected the old man's request, but I never thought that you still have such a precious sword bag in the Ning family house. The old man took advantage of my unpreparedness and trapped me in the sword bag to ask for a way to extend my life."

"In desperation, I had no choice but to give him a strange object that I had sealed many years ago, the Black Yin Shou Altar."

"Anyone who uses tricks must pay a price!"

"Although the Black Yin Shou Altar can help people extend their lives, the price is to steal the life span of their biological male bloodline."

"I originally thought that tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, and even if the old man knew this method, he would not use it, but I never thought that when a person is about to die, his desire for survival can be greater than human relations and family ties!"

Speaking of this, the mysterious voice sighed and said helplessly: "The old man originally promised me that as long as I handed over the life-extending method, he would let me go free. But I didn't expect that Ning Kangbo had gone crazy and broke his promise. Not only did he not let me go

When I went out, I still thought that the stolen life span of the Black Yin Shou Altar was too short, and asked me to continue to provide him with ways to extend his life."

"How can it be so easy to prolong life and go against the will of heaven?"

"I explained in every possible way, but Ning Kangbo just didn't believe it. He trapped me in the sword bag and threatened to let the sword bag turn me into water and make me suffer all kinds of torture."

"Fortunately, in order to obtain the secret from me, Ning Kangbo allowed me to communicate with the outside world through the sword bag, and I was able to talk to the young master today."

The mysterious voice suddenly became softer, and the old voice was very kind. It no longer had the mocking sneer before, but was full of sincerity.

"I was the one who vented my anger on the young master before."

"Uncle Ning Kang did evil, but the young master is innocent. I can't bear to see the young master die, and I can't bear to see the Ning family disappear."

"There is a method that can save the young master. I wonder if the young master is willing to save himself?"

The old voice said a lot in one breath. Ning You listened carefully, distinguishing the true from the false, and gained a clear understanding in his heart.

Ning You always felt that some of the details in what this man said were very strange and he didn't dare to believe them all.

In addition, the other party's attitude was arrogant and respectful. After he revealed that he was trapped in the sword bag, he seemed to have changed his face, his attitude was strange, and he didn't look like a good person.

But regarding the old man stealing his life, Ning You had a strong feeling that it seemed to be true.

Everything will be correct.

Are you the next person to have your life stolen?

I'm dying?

Ning You's thoughts were racing in his mind. Although he couldn't trust the existence in the sword bag, he still didn't want to let go of this opportunity to save himself and decided to listen again.

"any solution?"

"It's very simple. I have a method called the Falling Treasure Seal. Although it is a cruel attack, as long as the opponent's sacrificial techniques are not good and the state of harmony and unity is not reached, all the treasures in the world can be dropped, causing him to temporarily lose his spirituality."

"Although this sword bag is an ancestral treasure of the Ning family, Ning Kangbo has no cultivation. He only relies on formulas and bloodline sacrifices, and has not reached the state of perfect integration."

"Young Master is also of the Ning family. As long as you learn the treasure seal, you can temporarily make the sword bag lose its magic power. At that time, I can get out of trouble and help Young Master out of danger."

The mysterious voice spoke softly, with a sincere tone and a hint of bewilderment.

When Ning You heard this, he laughed and didn't take it seriously.

"Your abacus is too loud. Of all the things, saving you is probably the only one that is true."

"What's the matter of stealing longevity? Black Yin Shou Altar, I'm afraid you're not trying to bluff people. You just want me to save you!"

"Where is the Black Yin Shou Altar?!"

"If tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds, how can grandpa harm me?"

"And if I don't save you, I'm afraid you will die!"

Ning You snorted coldly, dismissed it, pretended not to believe it, and used words to stimulate the being in the sword bag, hoping to get more information.

The room was quiet for a while before the mysterious voice continued to sound.

"Since the young master is here and is looking around, he must have discovered something abnormal, so don't talk to me about it."

"If you remove the stone bricks from under your feet, you will be able to discover the Black Yin Shou Altar."

"The longevity-stealing ceremony has begun. Young Master will know it as soon as he sees it."

Hearing this, Ning You did not hesitate, bent down and tapped lightly, and sure enough he found an abnormality under the brick, which was hollow.

Opening the stone bricks, there is a small black altar inside, one foot high. There is a black monkey statue on the left and right sides, with two wings on its back, ferocious and evil. One of them has scarlet eyes and an open mouth, sucking into the void.

The other's mouth was closed and his eyes were closed.

On each of the two monkeys, a line of small words was written in blood.

"Ningyou!"

"Ning Kangbo!"
To be continued...