Because I was just thinking about the weird point at this moment, so when I thought about all the things before and after, I suddenly fell into deep thought, almost puzzled. And when I was halfway talking, I started to frown and think about that place.

Brother Xin was anxious and urged: "Chengyi, you don't want to talk half-heartedly."

Only then did I react, then I took the half-smoked cigarette from Brother Chengxin's hand, took a puff and said, "Do you still remember the message that Master and Master gave us in the tomb?"

"Why don't you remember? What does that have to do with whisking?" Brother Chengxin was a little confused.

"We unanimously concluded at the time that Master appeared at the Dragon Tomb during the three years when he was away, and the message clearly said so. But later, you know, Master did come back." I said slowly.

"Well, yes, I was there that time when I came back to solve the problem of the demon bug. At that time, I was still wondering why my master and uncle were so active. It was only in the Dragon Tomb that I realized that it was the disaster left by Kunlun.

Our master must be blamed for this. But what does this have to do with the whisk?" Brother Chengxin pushed up his glasses. After all, he didn't know the details of our battle.

"Because you don't know one detail. At that time, we met Wu Liyu in the secret cave. At that time, I used the Zhongmao technique to fight against Wu Liyu. In that battle, my master threw

I use something as a weapon, what do you think it is?" My brows furrowed even more tightly.

Brother Chengxin was not stupid. He was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He said in an uncertain and doubtful voice: "You mean, is it that whisk?"

"Yes, it's that whisk. There is a special metal chain in the whisk. Special formations and talismans are engraved on the metal chain. According to the master, that whisk is extremely powerful. It can hit people, ghosts, and zombies.

, fight monsters and he will serve you

If there is a treasure, when I was very young, Master carefully took out a whisk and showed it off to me, saying that if there was anything else in the world that could be called a 'magic weapon', this whisk would be it." I recalled that time, that was

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

Brother Chengxin was silent after hearing this. This time difference cannot be faked. Just like when solving a case, the first and most important piece of evidence is the alibi.

If a clever prisoner can take advantage of the time difference within an hour or two, how can we explain the time difference of more than a year?

After pondering for a long time, I spoke up and said: "In the final analysis, there are only two explanations for this matter. The first explanation is that the master deliberately said that the time was those three years. The second explanation is that there is more than one whisk.

Master left one for me, and I still have one in my hand."

Brother Chengxin then said: "Uncle Master has left. What do you think is the point of putting such a time difference in the past? If it is the second possibility, let's just assume that the whisk has a few handles. That is not realistic."

"Yes, it is unrealistic. If there are several handles, Master will not say that. If there is anything at this time that can be called a 'magic weapon', it is this whisk. Only one of a kind can be worthy of such words. This is

It's a matter of people's speaking habits, and since I was so young at that time, Master was just 'showing off' unintentionally, there shouldn't be any 'foreshadowing', so there is only one possibility!" I said seriously.

"Yes, that means the one left for you is real, and the one he holds in his hand is fake, which means it is a magic weapon he imitated based on the real whisk! But, Chengyi, do you think this is necessary? I

I have never felt that our Lao Li lineage lacks magic weapons." Brother Chengxin said with a frown.

"Well, that's the crux of the matter. Why did Master do this?" I also spoke.

At this point, we looked at each other and said at the same time: "Go back!"

Yes, only by going back and taking out the fly whisk to study can we determine what is wrong with the matter. Poor me, I have been drowning in sadness this year, and I only remembered such a crucial issue a year later.

On the way back, Brother Chengxin and I discovered another strange thing, that is, since Master and the others had been to the old forests in Northeast China, why didn't they collect the demon souls? After all, the road to Kunlun is dangerous, and it would be more dangerous if there were demon souls.

good?

But there are two possible possibilities for this matter.

First, the older generation wants to leave the demon soul to us.

Second, since they entered the Dragon Tomb through an opportunity, they might not know about the demon soul at all.

In short, the affairs of Master and his generation are not easy to think about, but when I think about it, I feel that it is very confusing. There is also Jiang Yi, who has a good background, and Master’s friend (let’s put it this way) Sister Jenny.

I found that the so-called solving the puzzle is worse than not solving it. The more I solve it, the more it becomes more and more confusing.

The town is not big, so soon Brother Chengxin and I returned home. Qinhuai was lazily sitting on the sofa reading a book, while Ruyue was cleaning the room. It was difficult for a spoiled and strong woman to clean up, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Sorry.

However, because we had something on our minds, we didn't say much. Instead, we rushed directly to my room and took out the whisk from my luggage. This 'nervous' behavior made Qinhuai angry.

He asked inexplicably: "Brother Chengxin, Chengyi, what are you two doing? There is no fire in the room, I checked it."

Brother Chengxin replied in a low voice: "Okay, just talk nonsense." Then he and I observed the whisk in my hand.

Because it contains a special metal chain, the whisk is very heavy to hold. I was very annoyed when I recalled the difference between this whisk and the one I bought in the black smoke Miao village. The frustration means that I really can’t compare it.

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Firstly, it’s been a long time ago, and secondly, speaking of whisks, I’ve only been exposed to them once, and it was in Zhongmaozhijutsu. How did I make the comparison? I just vaguely remember that I was in Zhongmaozhijutsu at that time.

In this situation, the master touched the handle and seemed to say: "It's really familiar."

At this time, Qinhuai and Ruyue also came around to watch the fun. I happened to think of this, so I said it. Brother Chengxin said: "Master, I can't make a mistake in your judgment, right? Could it be that this handle in your hand is

Fake? Why did uncle leave you a fake thing? It doesn’t make sense!”

Brother Cheng Xin's words reminded me. I lowered my head and carefully observed the handle of this whisk. Naturally, I would not remember the handle of that whisk. I just hoped that the handle of this whisk could give me some clues.

After looking at it for a long time, I suddenly felt that there was a small problem, but I was not sure. I frowned and thought for a while, and simply asked Qinhuai who looked confused next to me: "Do you think the handle of this whisk is a bit new?"

Qinhuai scratched his head and said: "I don't understand this whisk thing! But my grandfather used to scratch his back. I often see this kind of old handle with a layer of oil-impregnated luster. This

No, it feels very new."

"You said that thing is called patina. It depends on how old the antique is. This kind of thing will be produced when a person's hand plays with or uses something for a long time. So the handle of this whisk is very new.

"Brother Chengxin also reacted, and then stared at me as if he was really a fake.

Is it a fake? I started to carefully observe the metal chain in the whisk, and found that there was a faint layer of "bloody evil spirit" in the metal chain. This was something that was purely sensed, and there would be no fake.

, if there is such a thing, we can only say

To clarify a question, this fly whisk has no idea how much blood it has 'drinked' and how many lives it has taken, to have such a layer of 'bloody evil spirit'. It is just like a sword that has been on the battlefield or drank blood. As soon as it is drawn out, people

You will feel chilled from the bottom of your heart, that’s the truth!

As for the above formations and talismans, with my many years of experience studying in Shanzimai, I can see them at a glance. I can only use four words to describe them as 'broad and profound'! This is definitely not something I can 'carve'.

I'm afraid even my master can't do it. You must know that Taoist methods also include the line of 'seal engraving'. For runes with the same power, 'seal engraving' is much more difficult than writing and painting, which requires a longer period of mental concentration.

So I already made a judgment for a while, and I said: "Don't say anything, I already have the answer in my heart, now I want to dismantle this whisk!"

"What?" Brother Chengxin was stunned.

"I think the handle may be fake, but the whisk itself is real. I can't understand Master's intention of doing this, so I can only dismantle it to find the answer. The key to the power of this whisk is these metal chains. Disassembling it will not affect

Something." I said calmly.
Chapter completed!