Lu Ming didn't want to waste time, so he took off the gossip yin-yang mirror from his body, put it in front of the old man, and said seriously: "Master, my magic weapon is broken, please help me fix it." ”

The old man froze, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said in surprise: "Gossip Yin-Yang Mirror, young man, where did you come from, I don't think you look like a Taoist priest." ”

"Old man, do you still need to get to the bottom of the matter when you repair a magic weapon? ”

"Of course not, it's just that this thing is very rare, and I feel uncomfortable when I see this thing broken, so I naturally have a few more words. However, to tell you the truth, I haven't touched this thing for many years, and the craftsmanship is very rusty, so I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The old man put down the paper figure in his hand and touched the gossip yin-yang mirror with his calloused hand, but it was only touched, and there was no next move, for fear that it would be broken.

Lu Ming felt that this old man was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange. "Old man, it's okay, you just have to repair it, I believe in your craftsmanship to pick your store, you can rest assured to repair it." ”

The old man shook his head, sighed and said, "No, the old decay can't be repaired, I think you should find another way." As he spoke, he gently pushed the Bagua Yin-Yang Mirror in front of Lu Ming.

Seeing that the old man was reluctant to take the job, Lu Ming had no choice but to say helplessly: "Old man, I think you want to find out the origin of this magic weapon, so naturally you know what the origin of this magic weapon is." I don't know the truth about this, so tell me about it. ”

"Young man, there has been a lot of chaos in the city recently, you don't have this thing completely, don't show it out, otherwise it's not good to cause a big disaster. As for the origin of this magic weapon, I really don't know where this thing came from, so you can go. The old man stood up gently, first shook his body, moved his muscles and bones, and then took the gossip yin-yang mirror directly into Lu Ming's hand, pushing the other party out of the door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Lu Ming suddenly felt like he had smelled something special, but he couldn't say it for a while. "No, old man, what delicious food do you cook in this house, why does it taste so special, I have to see what it is. Without waiting for the old man to react, he turned and went into the room, and quickly came to another room.

I saw that this room was not very big, more than ten square meters, very simple, and there was nothing unique. On the opposite wall was a square table with offerings and incense candles and the like. On the wall is a portrait of a demon and a monster, which looks a bit like a portrait of Zhong Kui, which is daunting.

"Old man, you actually have Zhong Kui in this house, shouldn't it be a fox fairy?" Lu Ming felt very strange, every family in Huzhong County would hang a portrait of a fox fairy, regardless of whether the appearance was the same, but they would all believe in the fox fairy, and go to the mountain temple at the same time every year to offer incense, and they were very convinced that this transfiguration beast was their patron saint.

The old man was shocked, and quickly tore off Zhong Kui's portrait, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into a dark corner, and said in a panic: "Young man, I think you are wrong, how can the old man hang Zhong Kui, and if you want to hang it, you will also hang the fox fairy." ”

The facts were in front of him, but the old man didn't admit it, and Lu Ming couldn't do anything about him, but this behavior was enough for him to doubt the old man's identity.

He had no choice but to walk out of the room and into the room where he was doing his work outside. "Well, old man, since you don't want to, then I don't have much to say. Then you should know who else can repair the artifact now. "Read

"Repair Artifact...... ," the old man muttered in a low voice, "Now that the people who repaired the artifacts are dead, where else can they be found?" ”

Lu Ming really couldn't ask the old man for help, so he had to give up this plan, walked out of the house, and came to the street, preparing to go back and discuss with Qi Mengzhu before making plans.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as I left about ten meters, I heard a screaming voice behind me. Lu Ming searched for the sound and found that the place where the screams were screaming was in the direction of the shroud shop. He took out a pistol from his waist, ran to the door of the shroud shop, and when he rushed into the house, he found that the old man had fallen to the ground, his eyes protruding, as if he was about to burst out.

He hurriedly squatted down to check the pulse of the investment, and what shocked him was that in a short period of time, the old man was already dead, his body was cold, and he didn't look like he had just been killed.

If he was killed, he couldn't find the wound on his body or even the murder weapon, only a black needle-like wound was found on the old man's forehead, which looked like he had been plotted.

Then, there was a series of dog barking in the street. Lu Ming hurriedly ran out, wondering who had killed someone in just ten meters away, and there was still plenty of time to escape.

The barking of dogs resounded throughout the city, and some people came out in the streets and alleys, all to watch the lively crowd, but soon they all closed the doors and turned off the lights, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

Lu Ming chased along the place where the dog barked, chased it out of the north of the city, and came to the outskirts, but still couldn't catch up with the other party. I only thought it was strange to him that the smell he had smelled in the old man's house just now was emitted all the way he was chasing, and he thought it must be the smell of the murderer, and he was sure that the murderer was already in the house at that time, just waiting for him to leave and do it.

"Damn, who the hell is going to kill the owner of a shroud shop. Lu Ming didn't dare to go any further, and from here, he was going to enter the dense forest. The murderer he thought of in his heart was the Transfiguration Alien Beast, and only the Transfiguration Alien Beast could have such the ability to kill, otherwise how could ordinary people have such skills.

After chasing all the way, Lu Ming was sweating profusely and squatting on the side of the road. He looked around, his index finger holding the trigger all the time, even if it was a transfiguration beast, he would shoot if he dared to get close. There were two more bullets in this particular one, which should be enough for him to injure the opponent and escape.

It was very silent, only the insects could be heard chirping in the bushes, and the silence was a little scary. As a person who has fought many battles, Lu Ming is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of this creepy environment, and it may also be a transfiguration beast.

After a long time, nothing came out of the woods that frightened Lu Ming, so he had to go home, go to see the old man first, and then arrange for him to come over.

The old man's body was still lying on the ground, and the room was even colder than before. Lu Ming tried to make the other party close his eyes with his hand, but no matter what he did, he couldn't do it, which made him even more uneasy.