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Chapter 229 Seal

In the room, one person and one ghost.

Sai was thinking about what Okara said.

He has no choice now. He knows the current situation very well, and his anger is slowly losing. If the energy is the heaviest in the morning, his soul will collapse and collapse uncontrollably, and even the last choice will be lost.

"Please, Mr. Okata." Sae looked at him and focused his attention.

Seeing Zuo agree, Ogata further explained: "In a while, I will use the techniques introduced by ancient books to seal you in the blade of this scalpel. In this process, you must abandon any guard and defense and cooperate with me to complete it with all your strength."

"Okay." Zuowei paused without doubt, and hesitated, "I think Xiaoguang should come to you, but"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Okabaya looked at him, dispelled his concerns, and replied faintly.

Sai smiled, with long purple hair, he stood in front of O's side, and a touch of ease and relief appeared on his demonic face. He no longer had to worry and suppress anything. The century-old loneliness came to an end, and it was the deepest protection of Mitsuki, who taught Go to himself!

"Let's start." Sae closed his eyes, and the room was reflected in the eyes, and Okara's figure flashed by a trace of determination and relief, his figure stood in a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Ancient books flashed into Okata's mind, which introduced that about the forging process of this sealed psychic, he placed the scalpel in his palm on the table. In order to cover up the sound he made during the process, he connected a cassette recorder under the bed to the power supply and played a gentle and soothing song.

"Zao Wei, what else do you want to say to Xiao Guang?"

Okaba asked softly, because they will be partners fighting side by side in the future, so he wanted all the things about Quezawei.

Zuo Wei closed her eyes and did not open it: "Please tell Xiaoguang, as long as you are still playing chess and as long as you still stick to your original love, we will meet again one day!"

His voice was moving, his tone was filled with helplessness, but his words would have a huge boost to a young man's life.

"Yeah." Okabaya responded, took off his shirt, and he was lying on his upper body. The tattoo on his back began to slowly shine and heat up, followed by the mysterious and strange numerical symbols swimming little by little.

The color gradually began to go from shallow to deep, just like a certain force was circulating. In this process, Zuo Wei's face became solemn and ugly, because the mobilization of the qi would cause a strong sense of threat and oppression to him.

When the light of the tattoo illuminated the room and the gentle music reached its climax, Zuo found that his anger was constantly moving in one direction as if he was being pulled away by some terrible suction.

"It doesn't matter, just bear with it."

Ogata made seals, and the complex handprints flew between his hands.

Seal is a form and the core of the entire forging technique. The general principle is to completely compress Zuo Wei from the form of the soul into the scalpel placed on the table, and finally forge it.

As the handprints became more and more proficient and faster, Zuo Wei's entire image became blurred, and then his long purple hair swung rapidly in the air, his robe rose without wind, and his feet slowly left the ground, as if floating away

"receive!"

Okabaya shouted lightly and stacked his hands together.

The surging of the qi from all directions makes the room feel a sense of ritual.

Zuo Wei's face suddenly turned painful, gritted her teeth and endured the pain of the anger. Her body became lighter and lighter, as soft as a feather, and her whole body was pulled in by a terrible and strong attraction.

call!

The scalpel is like the core of this attraction, a whirlpool formed by a ball of qi, and Zuo Wei's figure is directly blocked into the silver world in the twisted and broken picture.

The silver-white blade body and the silver-white light suddenly shine!

The dazzling halo, the soul body that instantly pours into it, gives it life and inspiration.

"Zowei, I want to forge you and this scalpel. This is the last step, and I have to endure it."

Okabata knew that the soul body formed by the anger was not resistant to tossing, so the pain he suffered was like a normal person being torn off piece of flesh.

Hearing this, the scalpel on the table trembled very quickly and frequently.

The bumpy faces the wooden table, giving a feeling that is like words that makes people understand it in an instant.

This is the vitality and wisdom obtained by the psychic seed after magical instruments!

Okao picked up the hilt of the scalpel, opened his five fingers with his other hand and reached into the air. The Ming Ding Gang Qi Diagram opened the gate with consciousness, and a steady stream of anger flowed towards the tendons and veins through his arms and reached the palms.

Muscles are bulging, blood vessels and tendons are tight.

The slender five fingers, the thick palm, and a ball of scorching flame formed by the Qi rises!

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery was free and blurry, as if the space was corroded by this heat energy, and it was full of melted texture.

He took the scalpel and exhaled.

Then turn the scalpel continuously while holding it and tap into the flame.

The moment the flame wrapped around the blade, the silver-white blade and sharp edge were attacked by heat. In this situation, Zuo Wei's painful hissing came faintly. Yu Fang felt a little reluctant, but there was no way.

Whether for himself or him.

At present, it is a kind of fulfillment.

Slowly, the luster of the blade itself was transforming little by little, and then the symbols marked with the carving knife began to change, and the color was also quenched and reborn. The feeling of holding it in the hand added a heavy and attractive atmosphere.

Under the fire, accompanied by music.

Ogata felt some indescribable complex emotions.

It was Sae's nostalgia and reluctance to Mitsuki Kamika, and it was his obsession that he still loved Go's pursuit.

But human birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws. The collapse and disintegration of ghosts are also the destined ending of heaven. Nothing is eternal, and Okara is now using a way to help everyone, keeping this beautiful feeling.

It's not a long time to pass.

The fire dissipated, and Okabaya's eyes were cast on the forged scalpel.

The silver-white color that had originally been killed had undergone a pure change.

At the handle, there are some patterns that originally embroidered on Zuowei's clothes representing the noble royal clan, while the blade is embossed with some purple embellishments, which connect the blade, and there is a strange charm and beauty in the willow leaves.

The sharp edge is getting stronger and stronger, as if a slight touch will tear up anything.

The original runes form black and white colors, just like Go, which achieves a texture that makes people feel more mysterious in space and time.

When the scalpel is held in the palm of the hand.

Okara's palm lines and the existence of Zuowei are merged together. This feeling is no longer a cold magic weapon made of metal, but a trustworthy communication with the partners who are flowing with their life breath.

"Zuowei!"

Gently recite this name.

Okabaya smiled slightly, his mind moved, his five fingers opened, and he loosened the holder of the knife. The scalpel that was originally lying flat in the palm of his hand was shocked very quickly.

"Mr. Okata, thank you."

Zuo Wei's voice came from his heart, and his image slowly reflected through the blade.

It's a smiling face

"Kizuki, stop crying. You should be very clear that Sae's departure was not accidental."

Okata left Xiaolan and walked to the side of Minfuji, whose face was covered with tears. He looked at him crying and said calmly.

Mutsuki buried his head in pain, his mouth was vague: "Zaowei, it's me that's too willful, it's me."

"He should have taught you that if you don't play a game of chess to the end, you will not be able to predict the result in a true sense. Because the chess piece is dead, and the human heart is alive." Okabaya said.

Mitsuki Mura looked up at the man he had just met.

"He didn't leave." Okabaya said ambiguously.

Hikari Mura opened his eyes, tears stopped in his eyes, and looked at Okata in surprise: "Sawei"

"As long as you are still playing chess, as long as you still stick to your original love, we will meet again one day!"

The image of Sae appeared in Okata's mind. His words and expressions when he spoke were completely copied from the scene at that time.

Mitsuki Mura looked at Okata blankly.

Under Okaga's coat, the scalpel wrapped in velvet cloth was trembling at this moment. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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