Chapter 177: The Past Is Like Smoke (I)
Of course, it's not just because I don't want the fat man to see the fat man like this, but I actually want to make sure that the copper bell can restrain gluttony.
Just like Han Zhu, the name of one of the four murderers is indeed terrifying, but since I knew that the copper bell could restrain him, I had already minimized his threat to me in my heart.
The unknown is indeed scary, but if there is an effective means of control, it becomes a secret that can be slowly unearthed.
Of course, this secret is the secret of the mysterious man.
When he was in the West Palace, he showed the act of knowing the mysterious man, and this gluttony was given to me by the mysterious man, so I think he must have something to do with these two fierce beasts!
But so far, I can't say exactly what the connection is.
I urge the brass bells.
Han Qi glared at me and said, "You kid don't need to use this trick!
After speaking, Zhuo Shu's body trembled suddenly, and the fierce look in his eyes disappeared, but it was replaced by a thoughtful and thoughtful expression.
"Hey, hey, I'm not full! Is this good?" After the gluttonous voice came, the fat man's body also trembled violently.
At this time, the fat man happened to come in, and when he saw that we were making a mess in the Westinghouse, he came up and gave me and the fat man a beating.
I can feel that the fat man is still gluttonous, but now that the fat man is rushing in, I can't directly urge the copper bell to suppress her, and I can't make sure what kind of actions she makes to frighten the fat man's mother.
Luckily, the fat man has always been tolerant of the two of us, just let us go to the house and talk, and don't waste food here.
When we got to the house, I looked at the fat man with a solemn face.
"Okay, okay! Although I haven't eaten enough, I have some food in my stomach, and I don't panic, so I go back to bed!"
When I used the copper bell to feel that the two of them were completely back, I couldn't help frowning.
I asked the fat man to take off his clothes and we checked his body, and sure enough, it was the same as the Han Zhu, except that the fat man's tattoo appeared on both arms, which was a gluttonous pattern, not like the figurative tattoo on Zhuo Shu's body.
"Brother Bai, something is wrong!" Zhuo Shu, who had been silent at this time, suddenly said.
"What's wrong?" I quickly asked him.
"When Han Qi appeared before, I fell into a deep sleep, but I actually remember what happened this time, and at that time, I felt that my body and mind were separated, I could see everything that happened, but I couldn't control my body!"
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I feel that way!" the fat man agreed.
I thought back to what I had just heard and seen, trying to sort it out.
If it is said that when the previous Han Zhu appeared, the ciphertext that appeared on Zhuo Shu's body was to suppress the Han Zhu, then could it be said that the current Han Qi has become weak, is it that he consumed too much when dealing with the four corpses himself, so the strength he showed was weakened, resulting in the aura he exposed could not provoke the reaction of the ciphertext?
And the fat man is because the gluttony itself is weak, so there is no ciphertext to help?
I told them what I thought and wanted to hear what they had to say.
Zhuo Shu and the fat man both felt that maybe what I said was the reason.
However, Zhao Qian put forward a different opinion.
According to what Zhao Qian said, this Han Zhu and gluttony are the four murderers, so the breath emitted by itself is terrifying enough, but we may not feel it, just like when the fat man eats pork, I am afraid that it is the leakage of this breath that causes the big pig not to dare to move, and let the fat man bite to death.
Therefore, there is no difference between strong and weak breath, but that breath is evil enough to cause the ciphertext to appear.
As for why the ciphertext did not appear, Zhao Qian pulled out his Tang knife.
The ciphertext on the knife was dim, and when Zhao Gan held it on it, a golden light immediately flashed, and then Zhao Gan wiped it on the Tang knife slightly.
In front of our eyes, these ciphers have disappeared, but the golden light is still there.
Zhao Gan said that the ciphertext on the Tang knife is a kind of exorcism spell, and it can be activated when he encounters yin qi or he urges it slightly, but the power of this ciphertext is not inexhaustible, and after a while, it is necessary to worship incense and worship the ciphertext, so Zhao Gan can also use yang energy to urge the ciphertext, and use his own yang energy as the energy to urge this sword.
In the same way, the ciphertext on their body is also a kind of spontaneous ciphertext, which will only appear when they have the intention to urge it, such as the psychology of rejection.
And the current non-appearance does not necessarily mean that the strength of this fierce beast has decreased, and it is even possible that the speed of fusion will be accelerated, resulting in a weakening of their psychological sense of rejection, and this harmonious way of possession will appear.
Zhao Gan's words are not unreasonable.
Besides, once this happens, the fat man and Zhuo Shu will become extremely dangerous.
When Grandpa Yuan showed Zhuo Shu, he said that it is possible that Han Zhu was resurrected in this way.
When you can slowly devour Zhuo Shu, then Zhuo Shu will become a 梼杼.
But at least it's not a two-day time change.
So the matter of going to save my grandfather is imminent, because I always have a feeling that whether it is a mysterious person, or this Han and glutton, they all seem to know something about the copper bell, but they all deliberately avoid talking about it.
Perhaps only if I find the secret of the Brass Bell will it be possible to prevent them from being devoured.
I dragged my head home full of questions.
Lying in the bed where I had slept for more than ten years, there was a familiar smell that urged me to slowly fall asleep.
When I was leaving, I explained to the fat man that his pigs and all this rice had to be fooled by him.
So there is no problem pressing on my mind for the time being.
As long as people are relaxed, they will sleep extra sweetly.
But I woke up in the middle of the night.
Because I seem to have heard something suspicious.
I got up in the dark and walked to the door, leaning my back to the door and listening.
After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
I crept aside to make way out of the doorway.
As long as that person comes in, I can control it directly from behind!
I don't know who had the audacity to come around to my house.
The room next to me is Zhao Gan, and I believe that Zhao Qian should also be waiting at the door at this time.
This man seems to be very good at finding and came straight to my door.
Gently pushing the door open, he tiptoed in.
I was about to go up and restrain him, when I suddenly found out that this guy was actually my dad.
What is my dad doing here secretly?
"Dad, what are you doing?" I asked softly.
My voice scared my dad and jumped up.
"I'm scared to death, you little bunny hiding behind the door and scaring someone to death, be quiet, you come out with me!" my dad pulled me out the door.
A hoe was also found from the yard.
I couldn't figure out what my dad was going to do, what was he doing with me going up the mountain at night? Could it be that he hadn't woken up yet?
"Dad, what are you doing up the mountain at night? or I'll go back tomorrow!" I said.
"Shut up, just follow me, what are you going with me tomorrow when your mom is awake?" said my dad with a slap on the head.
We took advantage of the night to climb over the back mountain and came to the back slope of the back mountain.
In fact, I can't believe it, this place is the first time I have come, because we have found wolves on the mountain before, so the old man never let the children go to the back of the mountain to play, saying that it is possible to nest wolves in the grass nest.
But I'm afraid my dad has been here more than once.
By the light of the moon, I saw a nest of grass in front of me.
I'm afraid there must be more than two meters of grass in it, and I can't tell what is underneath!
But my dad slipped down the hay.
"Keep up!" my dad said to me.
I was also sliding down and saw my dad hoeing the grass away little by little with a hoe at the bottom.
It didn't take long to see a small house made of rattan and trees.
The house was not as tall as mine, but it was neatly built, and some of the wood had been infested with large chips, but it still did not collapse.
My dad opened the door of the house and went inside.
It didn't take long for a candle to be lit inside.
My dad beckoned me in.
When I went inside, I found that it seemed to be pretty good.
The bottom of the house was made of bark and stone, and although it was rough, it was not awkward.
There was a small chest inside, as well as a hammock made of broken vines.
My dad opened the box and took out a wooden box of more than a meter from it.
Just looking at the material of this wooden box makes me gasp, it is actually rosewood!
When did I have such a valuable thing in my house?
If this thing is sold to my family, I think it will become a big family in the village.
It wasn't until my dad opened the wooden box that I took a breath of cool air.
My dad surprised me so much today!
There is actually a hammer in the wooden box!
The ordinary mace is also a four-edged mace, or the rounded mace of the iron whip mace.
But this mace is actually hexagonal.
This is still a single move!
It is said that Qin Shubao in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties is a pair of hammers, and his martial arts are very high, but I don't know how my dad can have a hammer.
Not only that, but I saw that although the mace was six-edged, there was a round ravine between each one, and there was a small mechanism above the ravine.
After I took a closer look at this mechanism, I found that it was actually used for wearing coffin nails!
In other words, the casting of this mace was originally made for the better use of the coffin nail technique.
The Coffin Nail Technique is the strongest after ten steps, and this skill is enough to make up for the weakness of the Coffin Nail Technique's lack of melee combat.
My dad looked at me with a smug look on his face and told me to pick it up and try it.
As soon as I started it, it wasn't easy! I had to weigh at least 20 pounds.
Seeing that I was able to pick it up with one hand, my dad had a look of surprise in his eyes!
"This thing was originally left to me by your grandmother, I can't hold it, and now it seems that it was prepared for you!" My dad stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly on the body.