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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆Chapter 229 Seal

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    In the room, there is one person and one ghost.  Zuowei thought about what Ogata said.  He has no choice now. He understands the current situation very well. The anger is slowly loosening. If the anger is at its strongest in the morning, the soul will collapse uncontrollably. At that time, even the last choice will be lost.  lose.  "Please, Mr. Ogata." Zuowei looked at him and nodded heavily.  When Ogata saw Zuowei's agreement, he further explained: "After a while, I will use the method introduced in ancient books to seal you in the blade of this scalpel. In this process, you must abandon any wariness and precautions.  Cooperate fully with me to complete it." "Okay." Zuowei paused and said hesitantly: "I think Xiaoguang will come to you, but" "Don't worry, leave it to me."  Looking at him, dispelling his worries, he replied calmly.  Zuowei smiled. With long purple hair, he stood in front of him. His charming face showed a touch of relaxation and relief. He no longer had to worry or feel depressed about anything.  A hundred years of loneliness has come to an end, and this is the deepest protection for Shindo Hikaru, who taught Go by himself!  "Let's begin." Zuowei closed his eyes, reflecting on the room and Ogata's figure, a trace of determination and relief flashed through his eyes, and his figure stood in the peaceful and silent atmosphere.  Ogata's mind flashed to an introduction in ancient books about the forging process of this sealed psychic medium. He placed the scalpel in his palm on the table. In order to cover up the sound he made during the process, he placed a knife under the bed.  The cassette recorder was plugged in and a soft, soothing song played.  "Zuowei, is there anything else you want to say to Xiaoguang?" Ogata asked softly, because they will be partners fighting side by side in the future, so he wants to know all of Zuowei's thoughts.  Zuo Wei closed his eyes but did not open them: "Please tell Xiaoguang, as long as you are still playing chess, as long as you still insist on your original love, we will meet again one day!" His voice was emotional, his tone was emotional  He was full of helplessness, but his words would have a huge impetus on a young man's life.  "Yeah." Ogata responded, taking off his shirt, and with his upper body naked, the tattoo on his back began to slowly glow and heat, and then those mysterious and strange numerical symbols swam little by little.  The color began to gradually change from light to dark, as if a certain force was circulating. During this process, Zuo Wei's face became solemn and ugly, because the mobilization of Gang Qi would produce a strong threat and danger to him.  Feeling of oppression.  When the light of the tattoo illuminated the room and the soft music reached its climax, Zuo Wei found that his anger was constantly moving in one direction, as if being sucked away by some terrible suction force.  "It doesn't matter, just bear with it." Ogata formed the seals, and the complex mudras flew between his hands.  Formation is a form and the core of the entire forging technique.  The general principle is to completely compress Zuo Wei from the soul body form 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 swayed rapidly in the air, his robe lifted up without any wind, and his feet slowly left.  The ground seemed to be floating away. "Get it!" Ogata shouted softly and folded his hands.  Gang Qi surges from all directions, and the music makes the room feel like a ritual.  Zuo Wei suddenly had a painful look on his face, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the anger escaping from his body. His body became lighter and lighter, as soft as a feather, and his whole body was pulled in by a terrifying and strong attraction.  Phew!  The scalpel is like the core of this attraction, a whirlpool formed by a ball of Gang Qi. Zuo Wei's figure is directly blocked in the white and silver world in the twisted and broken picture.  The silver-white blade and silver-white light suddenly shined!  The dazzling halo and the instant influx of souls give it life and inspiration.  "Zuowei, I want to forge you and this scalpel. This is the last step. You have to endure it." Ogata knew that the soul body made of violent energy was not resistant to torture, so the pain he suffered was like  It's like a normal person having pieces of flesh torn off.  Hearing this, the scalpel on the table trembled very quickly.  The bumps on the wooden table surface give off a feeling that is like words that people can understand at once.  This is the vitality and wisdom that the psychic gains after planting it in the magic weapon!  Ogata picked up the handle of the scalpel and used the five fingers of his other hand toOpening it and stretching it into the air, the Ming Cauldron Gang Qi Diagram opened the gate with consciousness, and a steady stream of violent Qi flowed towards the tendons, through the arms, and reached the palms.  Muscles bulge, blood vessels and tendons tighten.  With slender fingers and thick palms, a blazing flame formed by Gang Qi rises!  Suddenly, the surrounding scenery became blurry, as if the space had been corroded by this heat energy, full of melted texture.  He took the scalpel and exhaled.  Then he kept turning the scalpel over in his hand and reached into the flame.  The moment the flames wrapped around the blade, the silver-white blade and edge were attacked by the scorching heat. Forging in this situation, Sawei's painful screams were faintly heard. Ogata couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.  No matter for yourself or for him.  Right now, it’s all a kind of fulfillment.  Slowly, the original luster of the blade itself began to change little by little, and then the symbols imprinted with the carving knife began to change, and the color was also quenched and reborn. The feeling of holding it in the hand took on a heavy and attractive aura.  Under the firelight, accompanied by music.  Ogata felt some indescribable complex emotions.  It’s Zuowei’s nostalgia and reluctance for Shindo Hikaru, and it’s his pursuit of Go that he still loves despite giving up his obsession. But life, old age, illness and death are natural laws.  The collapse and disintegration of ghosts is also the fate destined by God.  Nothing is eternal, and Ogata is trying to preserve this beautiful feeling in a way that helps everyone.  It’s not that long time has passed.  When the fire light dissipated, Ogata's eyes turned to the forged scalpel.  The handle reaches the body, and the original silvery white color has undergone a pure change.  At the position of the handle, there are some more patterns representing the noble and royal clan that were originally embroidered on Zuo Wei's clothes, and some purple embellishments are poured into the blade. The part where the blade is connected has a strange charm in the willow leaves.  Different and beautiful feeling.  The edge is getting sharper and sharper, as if it will tear anything apart with just the slightest touch.  The original runes were formed into two colors, black and white, just like Go, achieving a more mysterious texture in both space and time.  When the scalpel is held in the palm of the hand.  Ogata's palmprint and Sawei's presence merged together. This feeling was no longer a cold magic weapon made of metal, but a mutually trusting communication with a partner whose life breath was flowing.  "Zuo Wei!" He said the name softly.  Ogata smiled slightly, and with a thought, he opened his five fingers and loosened the grip of the handle of the knife. The scalpel that was originally lying flat in the palm of his hand began to vibrate very quickly.  "Mr. Ogata, thank you." Zuo Wei's voice came from his heart, and his image slowly reflected through the blade.  It's a smiling face "Shindo Hikaru, don't cry. You should know very well that Zuo Wei's departure was not accidental." Ogata left Xiaolan and walked to Shindo Hikaru, whose face was covered with tears. Looking at him crying,  The voice said calmly.  Shindo Hikaru buried his head in pain, and said vaguely: "Sawei, it's me who is too willful. It's me." "He should have taught you that if you don't play a game of chess to the end, you can't predict the outcome in a true sense.  Because the chess pieces are dead, but the human heart is alive." Ogata said.  Shindo Hikari raised his head and looked at the man he had just met.  "He didn't leave." Ogata said ambiguously.  Shindo Hikaru opened his eyes, the tears in his eyes stopped, and he looked at Ogata in surprise: "As long as you are still playing chess, as long as you still hold on to your original love, one day we will meet again!"  " The image of Sawei appeared in Ogata's mind. His words and his expression when he spoke were completely replicas of the scene at that time.  Shindo Hikari looked at Ogata blankly.  Under Ogata's coat, the scalpel wrapped in velvet was trembling at this moment.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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