After putting away the ancient sword, the two of us continued chatting until after ten o'clock in the evening, and then we all went back to our rooms to sleep. We were both very tired from our busy work during the day, and fell into a deep sleep after a while!
In the dead of night, in the second half of the night, the bronze sword that I had casually placed on the shelf after cutting Lei Zi's finger during the day actually floated under an invisible force, as if it was being controlled by someone. There is a faint red light on the sword body, and a small amount of soul energy floats out from the sword body, forming a soul body above the sword body. It is a powerful and tall figure with a resolute face and a domineering brow. man.
"Where is this? Why am I here?" A faint, low voice sounded in the room, and then the man had a confused expression, not knowing where he was!
The man who was talking to himself was mumbling, lowering his head to think about things, and all kinds of chaotic things flashed through his mind, including the mighty and domineering Mahavira.
Thousands of people were shouting and charging into the battlefield. One of the mighty generals was extremely brave and said, "Why does that person look so similar to me? Who is that person? Is it me? I am the one leading the iron horse to fight." Are the armies fighting against other countries’ armies?”
"Who am I? How old is the memory in my mind? Did it really happen?"
The soul was thinking hard, and after a long time he let out a sigh, "I know, I am Meng Tian, and I am the general guarding the Qin Palace, but wasn't I dead long ago! Why do I still appear here? Who saved me? Did you kill me?"
After saying that, he felt and observed the store, "Could it be these two young men?" Meng Tian wandered back and forth in the room, bringing with it a hint of cold air and a gloomy wind. Taking a look at the room where Lei Zi was sleeping, Lei Zi was lying on his back, sleeping soundly. He actually walked through the wall and entered Lei Zi's room. Lei Zi felt a cool breeze blowing through him in his sleep, and casually pulled the quilt on his body again. Tighten.
Meng Tian felt the trace of blood coming from his weapon, and understood that it was the blood of the young man in front of him that awakened him. Since he is a soul body now, he can only be attached to the ancient bronze sword. Now his blood drips into the sword. Come on, then he will be my master from now on, and he can use this sword at will.
As for why my sword of Cao Hao appeared here, I don't know. Now that I think about it, I still can't figure it out. It is probably that the tomb where I was buried was stolen.
Meng Tian looked at Lei Zi and then got into the sword again. The bronze sword slowly fell to Lei Zi's bedside, and then some strange dreams appeared in Lei Zi's dream.
The next day, I woke up in the morning and knocked on Lei Zi’s door. Lei Zi also woke up early. Without opening the door, I shouted to Xiao Linzi, “Come in.” As soon as I entered the room, I saw him looking at the bronze statue beside the bed in a daze. sword.
He raised his head and asked me, "When did you throw the sword into my house? I was confused. When did I put the sword into your house? Didn't I put the sword on the shelf last night?"
"It's a ghost. I went to bed last night and didn't wake up until this morning. How could I know what was going on?"
After hearing what I said, he looked at me in confusion, "Don't you have sleepwalking syndrome? If you pick up a sword and walk around at night, and then put it in my house, you won't stab me with the sword again." "
We both looked at this weapon intently. Lei Zi patted himself on the head and said to me, "I had a dream in a daze. I dreamed that I was a general of the Qin Dynasty, leading troops to fight invincibly, and protecting After Qin Shihuang, do you think it’s funny or not? How could you have such a strange dream?”
After saying that, he laughed out loud, "I also became a general. Although it was a dream, it was still satisfying. That feeling still made me very happy. The feeling of fighting on the battlefield in the dream still made me feel what I felt when I was there." The days of soldiers. The feeling of wandering between life and death."
"Okay, stop bragging here and wash your face quickly. We will go shopping at the street stalls later to see if we can pick it up. I don't dare to sell this ancient sword easily, and we can't get money in exchange. The boss is quite old now. He has to find a way to make money quickly. He hasn’t even taken a wife yet. Let’s not be single anymore.”
In this way, Lei Zi and I walked around Panjiayuan's various street stalls every day. We didn't pick up the big ones, but we picked up some small ones. We also made a little money, which was enough for the two of us. Now, I have been shopping at street stalls like this every day. More than half a year has passed in a daze, and I have spent every day like this!
During the past half year or so, I also secretly went out at night, found a place to practice the mountain-viewing acupoint technique, and worked hard to refine the paper puppet technique. I have practiced the seven-colored paper puppets to the point where I can control the yellow paper puppet. The paper man can no longer just move, but can condense his body.
From low to high, there are seven colors: white talisman, yellow soul, red demon, green ghost, purple flame, and black demon. The black talisman is the most powerful paper man.
The Guanshan Taibao who controls the black paper man is the most terrifying. He can fight against the underworld's underworld soldiers and the seductive ghosts. Those underworld bosses have to give my grandpa some face, even if they can't be killed and reincarnated. The Thousand-Year Zombie King is no problem. You can easily complete it by yourself without having to be injured and dying like my father!
It is recorded in the Guanshan Zhimi Fu that the black paper man was passed down from my ancestors’ royal ceremony to the hands of Guanshan Taibao of my father’s generation. Only two people had ever achieved the strength to drive the black paper man. One was my ancestor’s royal ceremony, and the other It was my grandfather who took up the post of Taibao of Coffin Mountain. People in the world gave him nicknames and ordered paper people to seal him as Hongwen.
He is extremely powerful, and most of the time he takes risks alone and fights upside down. He rarely goes to the tomb with others. He once used a black paper man to kill a flying zombie king who was about to evolve into a non-boneless zombie king in an imperial tomb in Hebei Province! And become famous in the tomb robbing world!
My grandfather also practiced the zombie technique to the point where he could control the golden-haired zombies. He was only one step away from controlling the non-bone, which is already a very powerful existence among zombies.
In an era when the zombie god didn't appear, this invulnerable bone was almost invincible, because the invulnerable bone was almost the same as a living person, and its combat effectiveness was extremely powerful!
The golden retriever zombie is also called the golden retriever. The golden haired animal is cultivated by transforming dead corpses into zombies. The whole body's blood will be buried in the body's muscles and bones. The corpse buried in the corpse raising ground will enter the zombie level after five hundred years of cultivation. During this period, the body will grow white hair. Turned into a white evil spirit.
White evil is the lowest level of zombies. It hides at night and is afraid of the sun. It can only look for small animals to suck blood at night. Ordinary people can fight it with weapons and even subdue white evil.
After Bai Ji has practiced for five hundred years, the white hair on his body will fade away and turn into black hair. The black-haired zombie is also called Hei Ji. At this time, Hei Ji's body is as hard as iron, and he is so powerful that he can suck the blood of living people. , at this time, it is not something ordinary people can deal with.
When the Black Fierce enters the thousand-year level, there will be a small thunder tribulation to stop the killing. Heaven and earth do not allow such evil things to appear in the world. If the Black Fierce survives the thunder tribulation and survives, long red hair will grow on his body. , at this time, the body turns into a red cat.
After five hundred years of cultivation, the red fur will grow golden fur on its body. After the fur hardens and stiffens, the zombie will become a golden fur fur!
The golden haired dragon is covered with copper skin and iron bones and is indestructible. It is difficult to be injured by ordinary swords. The only flaw is a small white hair on the neck and chin. According to legend, the golden haired dragon is the mount of the Bodhisattva in the sky, which shows how powerful it is. .
During these times, I also hesitated whether to take the Eye of the Zombie King, directly activate the blood demon pupil passed down from my family, and concentrate on practicing the blood demon pupil technique.
But when I think of those disgusting blood-red eyeballs, I start to feel nauseous, and after turning on the Blood Demon Eyes, I will see some ghosts, ghosts, and the like. I am still a little afraid of seeing ghosts every day. When I am not very successful in my magic. He won't try to open the demon pupil easily.
But I have never met my grandfather. As long as I can remember, it has only been my father and me, and my father has never talked about my mother to me. When I grew up, I asked my father, and he just told me that my mother passed away. He died to give birth to me, and nothing else was said.
Now my grandfather is mentioned in the book again, saying that he is so powerful that he is one of the best masters in my family since ancient times.
But why are you not with me and my father? Are you also looking for the legendary immortal cave and the elixir of immortality?
Or maybe something happened in an accident, so he hasn't come back for almost thirty years, and why his father never mentioned grandpa.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, any news about grandpa is far away to me, these things are beyond my ability to understand, I shook my head, stopped thinking about these things, and returned home to sleep!
