Her words dissipated in the wind.

The two dark gold swords stuck in the grave were silent, the same as when he gave her away.

Soon, however, the dark gold sword merged into one at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a narrow thin sword. Then, the thin sword shortened and emitted a cloud of golden light, suspended in mid-air, becoming a golden light like a drop of water.

"Is this ......?" Even if Ye Ying was well-informed, he was taken aback by the vision in front of him.

She tentatively reached out to take in the golden light, but the golden light only hovered in her hand for a brief moment before leaving, fluttering and thinking about the row of cabins that Ember had built.

Ye Ying hurriedly followed.

The golden light flew into the room where the weapon was placed, and flew around the room, flying into the dagger she had placed aside.

That short knife was still the same grade short knife that Long Tingjun had taken away her Yiguang dagger and gave to her as compensation, and it was also a high-level spiritual weapon, but Ye Ying never knew its name and origin.

It just looked like a short knife that was a little sharper than a normal short knife.

Now, gold entered its blade, and the golden light on the entire blade flashed like flowing water, and soon, it returned to silence, and it looked no different from before.

Ye Ying walked over, picked up the short knife, and injected spiritual power.

The faint golden light resurfaced, as beautiful as water ripples, and there was a hint of familiarity in the light, as if it were ...... I used to feel it by Ying Minglang's side.

"Second Brother Ying, is that you?" Ye Ying's heart was pounding.

In the legend of the Futu Continent, people have souls after death, although it seems that no one has ever seen a real soul, but many people believe that people can be reincarnated.

Ye Ying also looked forward to it in her heart, hoping that Second Brother Ying would have a good birth in the next life, but this is just an ethereal expectation, no one can say for sure.

But now, she really felt Ying Minglang's breath in the golden light of the short knife!

Isn't it, his soul is inside?

Even if it's not his soul, it must have something to do with him, such as...... His remnant soul or something!

Ye Ying almost held her breath, she didn't expect Ying Minglang to return to her in such a way. "Sword ...... No, Blade Spirit?" she muttered as she looked down at the short knife in her hand. Among the several weapons he used, the Shattered Star Whip was broken, and the Dark Hand Crossbow was in the form of a crossbow arrow, only this short knife was more similar to the sword form that Ying Minglang was good at.

That's why he chose to attach to this short knife?

Feeling the faint heat of the short knife in her hand, as well as the golden mang, she whispered, "Second Brother Ying, I don't know if it's you." But since it's related to you, from now on, I will cherish and use this short knife. Let's call it ...... 'old days'. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the light on the short knife!

When the light faded, two more engraved words appeared on the hilt: Old Days.

It turned out that he heard what she was saying.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Ying's lips, this is really one of the few good news in the past few days.

Second Brother Ying, it's back again.

Even if he is just a group of sword spirits who can't speak now, she will take good care of this knife, maybe one day, the sword spirit of this knife will grow stronger and stronger, and the second brother Ying who used to call her Xiao Ah Ying with a smile will reappear in front of her.