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27. Ghost treasure(1/2)

He quickly closed his eyes and looked at the furnace of creation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A long knife floated on the stove mouth.

Judging from the shape, it is clearly the military Miao knife given to him by the old general.

The name Miao Dao sounds like a knife used by the Miao family.

But that's not the case. It is so named because the blade is slender and straight, resembling a grain seedling. It is an authentic Han sword.

Wang Qilin turned around and looked away from Xu Da.

With a thought in his heart, he picked up the long knife.

Overall, this is a Miao knife, with a blade of four feet, a handle of one foot, and a length of five feet.

But it was different from the sword that Huang Huaji gave him. There was a ghost head biting at the end of the handle. When he pulled the sword out of its sheath, the blade was not simply shiny silver, but instead had streaks of blood-colored rust scattered throughout the silver.

Wang Qilin understood that the Creation Furnace smelted the Ghost Head Sword and the War Sword into one sword!

Xu Da took a half step towards him and asked: "What should we do, Lao Qi, who do we believe?"

"A doctor once said that people must rely on themselves." He held the handle of the knife tightly and said solemnly: "So we don't believe in anyone, we believe in ourselves! We rely on ourselves!"

Xu Da asked: "Who is this doctor? Where is he now?"

"In the underworld, he died later, and his death was quite miserable."

"Dry!"

The tripartite people stand in three directions.

Three pillars.

The toad-like person asked loudly: "Master Wang, don't you believe me? Do you want to verify my identity?"

The Taoist priest in the coffin floated in the wind. He stood on the edge of the coffin and sneered: "You monster must have eaten my Taoist friend and gained his memory, so you dare to speak arrogant words here!"

Wang Qilin remained silent.

He stared at the group of people beside the coffin.

Something is wrong!

Xu Da walked out holding a torch and said, "How about this? You two, give me some face and admit which one of you is the evildoer. It's late at night. Let's start the fight quickly. After the fight, everyone will go back to their homes."

The scene, which was originally quite eerie, suddenly became a little joyful when he acted like this.

The Taoist priest in the coffin blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin suddenly understood that something was wrong!

Eye!

The nine people around the coffin never blinked!

At this time, Xu Da walked towards the coffin and asked, "Taoist Priest, do you think you can give me this face?"

The corners of the Taoist priest's mouth twitched in the coffin.

Xu Da fiercely threw the torch at him and shouted: "Don't give me face? Lao Qi will chop him down!"

The demon sword is unsheathed!

The five-foot-long sword turned into a silver dragon. Wang Qilin quickly stepped forward with the sword in both hands, opened and closed the long and straight blade, and turned the Miao sword into a mountain ax!

The moonlight shines down, and the sword shines brightly.

The red spots and rust on the blade twisted like blood.

Monster!

Weird!

Seeing the two men taking action, the toads on the hill flew down at the same time. The sleeves of the two broad Taoist robes fluttered, and talismans flew up like sharp arrows.

The Taoist priest in the coffin did not fight back, but flicked his sleeves and floated away. The eight people who were originally surrounding the coffin fled around on all fours, like a herd of wild beasts.

Wang Qilin thought there was going to be a bloody battle, after all, the Taoist in the coffin looked like a master.

Unexpectedly, this guy has a silver pewter gun tip just like Xu Da.

They are all good at pretending to compete.

Xie Toad limped over and said, "It's a pity that these monsters escaped."

Xu Da complained: "Where did you run just now?"

Xie Toad said angrily: "Old Taoist is lame on one leg. How can I catch up with you when you run so fast? Besides, I have to rescue the team of coffin bearers."

"Did you really go rescue them?"

"If I don't save you, can I rely on you to save me?"

Wang Qilin walked around the red coffin and asked, "What are they?"

At this time, if you take a closer look, you can see the loopholes. This red-painted coffin should have been dug out of the ground, and the paint has peeled off.

The soul-calling flag they used was even more problematic. It was already tattered, and they might have picked it up from some old graveyard.

Xie Toad shook his head: "I don't know either. In the middle of the night in the wilderness, ghosts cry, people howl, and gods disappear. At this time, in this kind of place, there are a lot of weird things. Let's go and join the coffin-carrying team first."

There were two mounds between them and the coffin-carrying team.

They chose a leeward side, surrounded by a large forest, which could block the wind.

A group of people have now put down the coffin and are gathering around a bonfire to roast dry food.

Xu Da gave Wang Qilin a look.

The coffin containing the Liubu Qi Jade is right in front of you.

Wang Qilin said: "Don't mess around, let's go and check the situation first."

I didn't know what happened before, but the nine people were very respectful to Xie Toad. When they saw him coming out, some of them immediately gave up their seats.

Wang Qilin sat down by the campfire and looked at the long knife in his hand. There were also rust stains on the handle. The rust stains were mottled and crossed to form two words:

Kill the horse!

Xie Toad took a breath when he saw the knife in his hand.

Wang Qilin knew that he was going to ask about the origin of the knife, so he took the lead in changing the topic and asked: "Old Xu, how do you know there is something wrong with those things?"

Xu Dayi was startled: "I don't know."

"Then why do you let me chop it? Is it really because it doesn't give you face?"

Xu Da grinned and said: "Of course not, I trust this old Taoist priest."

Xie Toad's attention was diverted, and he smiled and said, "Why do you believe me?"

Xu Dadao: "If I don't trust my own people, how can I trust outsiders?"

Xie Toad was startled, then laughed and said, "What if I am also a demon pretending to be a ghost?"

"Then chop them together!"

Xie Toad high-fived and laughed: "Nothing wrong!"

After hearing this conversation, a man in black with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked: "Taoist Priest, two brothers, have you also encountered something strange?"

Wang Qilin asked: "What happened to you?"

The men all looked ugly. Brother Ninth frowned and said, "Just now we saw that it was getting late, so we unloaded the coffin and prepared to set up camp. But when we distributed the dry food bags, one brother didn't get it!"

"There are nine of us in total, and the general's office prepared nine food bags, but in the end, after all the food was distributed, one person did not have a food bag."

"But I asked everyone to put the grain bags back and count them, and the result was still nine! I sent them again, and there was still someone who didn't have a grain bag!"

"We counted each other. There is no problem with the number of people, there are nine people!"

"I asked everyone to count again, and the last brother shouted 'ten'! There is one more among us!"

A gust of wind blew through the hills, causing the bonfire to sway rapidly.

A man whispered: "In the barren mountains and wild mountains, it is best not to say weird things in the middle of the night. People are listening, and so are ghosts."

"You're so scared," Xu Da said with a look of disdain, "Young Master is on duty as an errand in the Heavenly Prison. What kind of ghosts have you not seen or what strange things have you not experienced?"

Brother Jiu asked: "It turned out to be the official of Tingtian Prison. Have you experienced the strange thing we encountered today? What kind of ghost is causing this?"

Xu Da: "There is too little firewood. I will go pick up some firewood."

Xie Toad stroked his beard and said: "Have you ever had such an experience? There is something that is left somewhere, but when you go back to look for it, you can't find it. When you stop looking for it, it will suddenly appear one day."

Everyone nodded hastily.

Xie Toad said: "This is called ghost treasure hiding. What you are doing today is ghost treasure hiding. It's hard to say what kind of ghost it is, but most of them are lonely ghosts who are harmless."

The last words failed to comfort the nine people. The nine men shrank their necks and moved closer to each other.

The pancakes were roasted on the bonfire, and the lard baked into the pancakes was baked out. The lasagna pancakes became oily and looked particularly attractive under the firelight.

Xu Da took the first one and took a bite. He said: "How about this? You see, we are not far from the General's Mansion now. You go back to rest at night, and the three of us will look at the coffin for you. How about it?"
To be continued...
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