In the narrow room, a person sat at the table, wearing a black and white mask, his eyes swept through the mask, giving off a powerful look.
Judge!
Tang Zhao was frightened and frightened, and then became angry.
"you……"
"You are so brave!"
The judge shouted loudly.
Tang Zhao was stunned again, then became even more angry, pointed at him and said, "Where did you get out of here? Why are you so crazy?"
The judge stood up suddenly. He was tall and the light on the table cast a huge shadow behind the wall, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Tang Zhao swallowed his saliva and his anger gradually faded away.
"You swore yesterday that the person in the jar was the person I was looking for, right?"
The judge stretched out his hand, and Tang Zhao discovered that there was another jar in the room. The old clay pot leaning against the table was almost taller than the others.
This is naturally the big clay pot that the judge collected from the cell last night.
Tang Zhao was confused and said: "What? Yesterday I saw that this jar was unusual, so I told you. I only told you what I saw. As for whether it is the person you are looking for, I cannot control it."
The judge said coldly: "Wise words! Nothing unusual. Come on, come on, take a look -" He stretched out his hand, opened the jar, pushed it again, and the jar fell to the ground and rolled up.
Tang Zhao was startled. Such a big jar was quite impressive, and he didn't want to see what was inside the jar at all.
Fortunately, the jar itself was heavy, so when it fell, it only rolled twice and stopped on the ground.
The mouth of the can was facing Tang Zhao.
Tang Zhao didn't have time to turn his eyes and took a quick look.
At a glance, I saw the bottom of the jar.
There was nothing in the jar, it was as clean as a warehouse that had been thieves ten times.
Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and glanced a few more times, and found that there was nothing there. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have they been cleaned?"
The judge shouted: "I'm going to clean my butt! I don't want anything in the first place! Come on, come on, touch it, is there a layer of dust inside?"
Tang Zhao touched the letter doubtfully, and found that there was indeed a dust on his fingers. Looking at the bottom of the jar, there was also a layer of cobwebs vaguely formed, and it couldn't be done in just three days.
Um……
Tang Zhao thought deeply: "When you lifted it yesterday, didn't you notice that the weight was wrong?"
The judge said: "You still beat me up? In order to send you back, I didn't even check carefully. Do you think I can trust you enough? Is this how you repay me?"
Tang Zhao recalled that he really didn't seem to do much checking last night. At that time, he looked like he didn't care and was in control. How could he know that he was so angry and frustrated now? Said: "Anyway, I tried my best. If you think I'm useless, it's possible. Isn't it normal for you to rob a passerby halfway and not be useful? Why don't you ask an expert to go to the cell and take a look?"
The judge said: "Yesterday they rioted and burned down the cell. Where should I go to see it?"
Tang Zhao thought to himself: Didn't you plan the riot? Isn't this self-inflicted?
But it's hard to say this. Although the judge was quite polite to him, this man was actually an extremely skilled person who could kill people with a snap of his fingers. Tang Zhao couldn't really commit suicide.
Fortunately, the judge just grumbled and resented for a while, saying: "It's unlucky for me to meet such a cheater like you. I wasted my great opportunity. I gave you that thing yesterday. It's your profit. Don't expect me to do it again." What skills can I teach you!"
Tang Zhao thought to himself: Do you still remember this? I didn't expect you either. With the attitude of sending off the plague god, he smiled and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare, thank you Senior Hailiang."
The judge was so happy that he said angrily: "I'm so angry. It's up to you to deal with this unlucky thing. I'll be upset just looking at it." After saying that, he opened the window and jumped out, disappearing into the night in an instant. Although he arrived without any clue, when he left, he looked like a master who could see the beginning but not the end.
Although Tang Zhao was tortured for no reason, he was fine and relieved. He was sure that the judge was really gone. I just feel that this guy is inexplicable and it would be best to never see him again.
Turning around, I saw the jar again.
hiss--
toothache.
The jar was so big that it was almost taller than him. It can't be placed on the table or under the bed. There is no place to put it or hide it. Especially if it is the same type as the prison, it is even harder to explain if someone sees it.
The judge threw him into big trouble out of spite.
For today's sake, let's smash it and dispose of it, right?
First smash him into pieces and pile them under the bed, and then move them out little by little while practicing martial arts during the day, or if you don't move them, just hide them. After hiding for half a month, no one can control him.
There is no one in the house who can take advantage of him, but fortunately there are eighteen kinds of weapons in the martial arts field outside. Most of those weapons were made of cast iron and were of average quality. Disciples with a little wealth would not choose to use them, just put them there to create an atmosphere. Tang Zhao chose a hammer. Although it was not big, it could smash iron armor and was more than enough to hammer clay pots.
Carrying the hammer, Tang Zhao crossed his hands and said: "Brother Guan, I see that you have a simple appearance and are very senior. Maybe you are my senior and the hard work of my predecessors. You should have enjoyed a long life. But student life is so difficult Forced, I have no choice but to take offense. I hope you will be a national treasure in the next life, displayed in a high cabinet, and enjoy peace and happiness forever. I am offended——"
"clang!"
The hammer seemed to hit the iron plate and bounced up.
Tang Zhao only felt numbness in his arms, and the hammer almost flew away.
"WTF?"
The clay pot was in perfect condition, with not a single crack.
Is this from Tao?
I'm afraid even iron is not that hard!
Rubbing his arms, Tang Zhao concentrated on taking a closer look. The jar looked taller and taller, and said: "What am I saying? How can I see things wrong? It's unusual, but it's unusual! This is probably some kind of dust-covered treasure. Now it's home. I am dead. Those who are ignorant of the truth, let them regret it!"
After mocking the evil guest a little, Tang Zhao was still worried.
There is no shadow of any treasure covered in dust.
So what if the jar is unusual?
Even if it is stronger than iron armor, can it still be worn on the battlefield with a can?
Although Tang Zhao's body shape is not impossible.
Now it's just that it's extremely strong and difficult to handle.
"This...can't be a magic weapon or a magic weapon, right?"
Except for the sword at Xingji's place, the magical weapons Tang Zhao had seen before were the most magical. Moreover, it was said that it was not unusual to have a jar of magical weapons regardless of shape.
"Come on, let me see what you are."
Put on your glasses.
Tang Zhao looked at the jar, and a line of words passed over his lens.
"Sword: Unknown."
…
? ? ?
what?
Tang Zhao suspected that he had seen it wrong, and hurriedly walked half a circle to the other direction to look again.
"Sword: Unknown."
This time he could see it more clearly. The words on it had not changed at all.
Could it be that there is a sword hidden in the jar?
Tang Zhao couldn't believe it. The judge had come here specifically to interrogate the case. Naturally, he had looked through the inside and outside of the jar many times. How could he not even see that there was a sword hidden inside?
Could it be that the sword was hidden inside the jar wall?
He compared the thickness and rejected this guess. It can’t fit in, and it’s not even enough if it’s flat.
This takes a lot of thought.
If this thing didn't take up too much space, Tang Zhao wouldn't have to deal with it in such a hurry. He could just leave it and think about it later. But now he is still at Black Spider Villa. No matter how strange this jar is, it looks like the one in the Black Spider Villa's sky prison. The instruments of torture are exactly the same, and if any outsider sees it, it will be difficult to tell them apart. There must be a charter.
Check it again to see if there are any omissions inside and outside. It is a matter of life. If there is really nowhere to put it, let alone a sword or an axe, even a heirloom treasure must be smashed first.
There was nothing unusual outside, so Tang Zhao could only look inside.
This jar was designed to fit a person in. Tang Zhao was not tall enough to climb in and turn over, but he was really resistant and would rather put his hand in and grope.
The jar was very deep, and it was difficult for him to reach the bottom with his hands, so he took a wooden sword, a magic weapon, to explore.
Tang Zhao put his hand in little by little until it reached the base of his arm, and carefully turned the wooden sword.
strangeness……
Although the jar is very deep, the length of the wooden sword plus the arm is enough. It’s time to reach the bottom. Why does it seem that I haven’t touched anything all the way down?
He couldn't see the inside of the jar in this position, so he had to twist left and right, testing in all directions, but he still couldn't reach the edge, as if what he was stretching into was not a jar, but a bottomless pit.
Tang Zhao felt strange, but not particularly strange. Although this phenomenon is strange, considering that the jar must be a strange object, it is reasonable for such phenomena to occur.
After touching it, Tang Zhao couldn't figure it out and had to withdraw his hand.
Reaching out and taking out the jar, Tang Zhao was suddenly startled, feeling that something was missing.
He opened his fingers. This time, there was no interference from the "disappearing" state. He was immediately surprised:
My magic weapon - where did it go?
It disappeared without a sound!
He immediately turned back to look at the bottom of the jar. He saw nothing but the bottom of the jar and a layer of spider webs.
Everything is the same as before.
He was a little confused. Could it be that there was a monster hiding behind the spider web in the jar, and it ate the magic weapon in one bite while he wasn't paying attention?
If the monster's mouth were bigger, would it also swallow his hand?
The more he thought about it, the scarier it became, and he was so frightened that he broke into a sweat.
Then, he secretly cursed himself: Why are you scaring yourself? In any case, this jar doesn't have a mouth growing from the outer skin, and it doesn't have four legs protruding from the bottom. It's just an ordinary jar, so what's so scary about it?
Um? What's so scary?
…
Anger arose in his heart and evil grew in his guts. Tang Zhao said: "I don't believe it. What prestige does a broken jar have? How about just smashing it to you?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands to grab the mouth of the jar, raised his hands, raised the jar above his head, and smashed it to the ground.
Gudong——
The jar fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and Gululu rolled to the wall and stopped.
Unscathed.
Tang Zhao breathed heavily, and moved his numb arms. He used all his strength just now to get rid of the momentum, but now he seemed calm and dull.
He raised his finger, gestured with his thumb, and said: "I'm convinced. I can't help you, so it seems I've lost. Wait a minute, I'll go out and dig a dragon's lair, and I'll lay you to rest. I'll wait until someone is destined to meet you someday." Digging you out is the time when you will shock the world."
Suddenly, the mouth of the jar moved and something sprayed out.
Tang Zhao reached out and grabbed a paper ball. He opened it and wrote two words on it:
"Please come in".
