And I reached out my hand and knocked it away.

"You said I have a sword on my head?"

"yes!"

Yangshuo pushed Xiangbei aside and stretched his hand to the top of my head.

"Don't worry! I'm holding you down! I'll call an ambulance right now!"

"There's nothing on his head!" Xiangbei couldn't help but say.

"Nonsense! There is obviously a sword here, and it's rusty!"

Hearing this, I quickly took out my phone.

Then, he waved to Yangshuo.

"Why are you still thinking about taking selfies and posting them on WeChat at this time?" Yangshuo said this and suddenly took my phone away. "This angle makes you look smaller!"

After finishing speaking, there was a click.

"Look at the photo!"

"What's there to see? Isn't it just..."

The moment Yangshuo looked at the phone, he was stunned.

I saw his hand placed on top of my head in a grasping shape, but it was empty in the palm of my hand.

"How could this happen? There is obviously a sword here!"

"I understand!" Xiangbei walked over, "The Sanskrit you showed me is a kind of mantra, and you get a headache when I recite the mantra, which proves that there are evil things in your body that are controlled by the mantra!"

Evil thing?

Are you referring to Qianye Cangjue or this sword?

When Xiangbei was reciting Sanskrit just now, Pluto Snake also showed pain.

"Are you so evil?"

Yangshuo was shocked and jumped two meters away.

The way he looked at me was extremely strange.

Now, I am sure that the sword hanging under the bridge is in my body.

"I think you have to pull it out!" Xiang Bei said.

"I think I have to let you go!"

Yangshuo said, opening Xiangbei's handcuffs.

"What does this sword look like?" Xiangbei looked towards Yangshuo.

"I can only see the hilt of the sword! It's very rusty! Otherwise, I'll dig the rust off!"

"No! I'm afraid she'll have a concussion!" Xiangbei shook his head.

"Xianbei, do you know about Hanging Cambridge?"

"Of course!" Xiangbei nodded, "I am also a major in archeology!"

"This sword is hanging under the bridge!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiangbei's face froze.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

"Dragon-slaying sword?"

"What hangs under the bridge is the Dragon-Slaying Sword. It is to prevent the dragon from walking! The Dragon-Slaying Sword is hung at the bottom of the bridge. The dragons will not dare to pass by, so it will not cause floods! But why... why is it in your body?

!This unscientific!"

"I used to believe in science, before I met that female ghost!" Yangshuo cried sadly.

"Give me your hand!"

Suddenly, Xiangbei looked at me.

I didn't think much and stretched out my hand.

After Xiangbei grabbed it, he suddenly took out the pen.

I took out the ink sac, opened it and sprinkled the liquid inside on the palm of my hand.

In an instant, the palm of my hand was corroded and smoking.

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Chapter completed!