"Silver Pattern Ancient Porcelain Vase......" I made up for a moment, I couldn't imagine the appearance of this artifact, I asked suspiciously, "What about after digging it out?" ”

One of them, who seemed to be taking the lead, opened the cap of the bottle and suddenly burst out of a black mist. The man was sprayed in front of the door and died instantly. The little ghost who digs out the dung said with palpitations, "The face is dark, but the ghost is scared to death." There was an instant panic in the field, and a bold one rushed forward to plug the bottle stopper, contacted the boss, and took the ancient bottle away. Later, we didn't see any more workers present, so we should have left. ”

We thought about it quietly, the one who took the lead, nine times out of ten, it was Zhang Guangcai, Qin Ghost Ming said with solemn eyes: "The bottle is so weird, the bottle dug out sprays black mist, so that people don't even have the strength to parry, and they hit the street directly?" In this way, it has nothing to do with Fang Tiantong being bitten by a corpse. Do you have anything else to add? ”

The dung digger thought for a while and continued: "It seems that the boss brought someone to dig up a few things in the same place, we didn't see it clearly, and they didn't carefully investigate the unearthed artifacts, so they directly wrapped them in black cloth." ”

"Do you still have an impression of digging up the location of the antique?" Qin Ghost squinted his eyes and said gloomily, "Besides, what kind of black mist is the bottle spewing out?" A straight shot or a piece? How dark is it? ”

"I guess I remember that place." The little ghost who digs out the dung raised his head timidly and looked at Qin Ghost Ming, "This fog is rod-shaped. As for the degree of darkness, it's like ...... Circles like you have dark circles under your eyes. ”

A black line rose on the forehead of the Qin Ghost.

"Haha~" I couldn't help laughing, "Brother Qin, this reference is very visual!" ”

"I'm sorry......" The dung digger quivered as he trembled.

"Now, take us to where the incident happened." I looked at the lone little imp and commanded, "Jun Chen, big snot-kun." Be careful not to let him run. ”

"Good drop, boss."

Chen Jun dragged the dung digger after us, this thing's eyes were shining like a wolf, and his saliva was almost flowing all over the ground, so it can be seen how much he wanted to eat the other party?

I told Ning Shuying and Xu Huayan what I heard, and the two of them were interested, guessing that maybe the antiques were hiding a mystery, and Fang Tian was greedy, and released the unclean things by mistake, which caused death.

Then again, how did Zhang Guangcai's wife die?

We followed these two dung-related ghosts into the Yuehe Bend community full of doubts, and the dung-digging ghost stopped in front of Building 10, he pointed to the center of the green area, "This is it." ”

"Xiaohuo, you tear open the cracks in the space and go underground to take a peek." Qin Ghost Ming commanded.

Big Snot-kun volunteered, "I want it too." ”

Seeing my permission, the two heavenly ghosts disappeared in the next moment, exploring the underground where the antiques were dug up back then. After about half an hour, the big snot king and the fire-eyed rakshasa returned to the surface panting, their ghost bodies were extremely weak, and what was even more exaggerated was that half of the fire-eyed rakshasa was gone, lying on the grass surging ghost power to recover!

The four of us were amazed, and hurriedly rushed forward to ask the situation, what was it that could make these two heavenly ghosts hurt so badly?

"Boss, wait, I'll talk about it slowly." Big Snot-kun shivered violently, and his viscous snot right arm was covered with translucent ice crystals, as if it had been frozen.

"Nima, dead dung, dare to pit my brother?" Chen Jun got angry, grabbed the sad dung imp with both hands, grinned widely, and ate half of the other party's head, I wanted to stop it too late, in an instant, Chen Jun ate the dung gung imp to the point that there was no scum left.

I blamed, "I ate too suddenly, I haven't asked anything......

Chen Jun lay lazily on the ground, he patted his bulging belly, "Boss, I have a faint hunch, just this dung ghost, five or six more, I can definitely advance to a big dung peerless ghost." ”

Xu Huayan said with a disgusted face: "Now you are disgusting enough, you have become a big feces peerless, you can't die of disgust?" ”

By this time, the big slug had melted the ice crystals on his body, and he sneezed wildly, and the nasal fluid splashed all over the ground, and we had to dodge.

He snorted, "It's uncomfortable, boss, there's a Extreme Yin Cave down here, and the temperature is so low that even my snot is about to freeze into icicles." ”

The Extreme Yin Cave?

Ning Shuying asked inexplicably: "Don't all ghosts like yin places, why are you and Huoyan so badly injured?" ”

"As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be reversed, and in the extremely yin environment, if you change to an ordinary ghost, I am afraid that the ghost body will freeze in less than a second, and I don't know how to die." The big snot ghost said with deep fear, "When I moved in, I moved forward, and the ghost body couldn't move, and it cooled down quickly, but fortunately, the fire brother pulled me back some distance through the burning. However, I vaguely saw that the core area was an ice-colored object, I don't know what it was, and it seemed to be frozen at a glance. ”

"How deep is it from the surface?" I asked.

"Fifty meters. Brother Huo and I were ten meters underground, and we found traces of excavation, which were the outlines of several artifacts with clay seals, and twenty meters further down, I got this sword. ”

His ghost body turned into a stream of liquid, and with a few squirms, a cold, flickering sword was spat out.

The body of the sword is about one meter, wrapped in a gray scabbard, and the blue hilt is twenty centimeters.

Qin Ghost Ming was a lover of short soldiers, and he stepped forward and picked up the sword, "Wow, it's so cool." Then the scabbard was removed, and the blue sword body was exposed, the whole body was flattened, there were sharp blades on both sides, and there were prismatic blood grooves up and down, and there was a faint water mist around the sword body, and the low temperature made the surrounding water vapor become atomized.

"The posture of this sword looks quite bluffing. What a good sword! Qin Ghost Ming held the hilt of the sword, swung and slashed six or seven times, and we, who were standing five meters away, felt a bone-eating chill.

Putting the sword into the sheath, Qin Ghost Ming carefully looked at the sword scabbard and the sword body, and he said in disbelief: "This is ...... Ice Sword. ”

"Ice Truth?" Ning Shuying stepped forward quickly, he stroked the scabbard, pulled it open slightly, flicked the sword body, and commented, "The lifespan of this sword is about a thousand years, and it is not a real Ice Truth Sword by sight, but an imitation sword." ”

"With such power, even if it is an imitation sword, it is also a heaven-level mid-grade." Qin Ghost Ming held this sword as if he was a lover, "Brother Jiang, please don't fight with me for this sword, the ghost will be grateful." ”

"The sword magic object itself is the most suitable for you, and the big snot king was rescued by your family's small fire." Although this ice-like artifact with a sword body was extraordinary at first glance, I didn't have the intention of possession, so I asked in confusion, "Tell me, what is the origin of the Ice Truth Sword?" ”

"It goes back to the pre-Qin era." Qin Ghost said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Wei Wuji, the representative of the military family who was powerful in the world during the Warring States Period, he traveled thousands of miles to the cold land of the North Pole, and dug up a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and there was a strange cold gold in the ice cube, which smashed the ice cube, and the metal here made people chill to the bone. Wei Wuji personally got his hands on it, and it took five hundred and seventy-three days to solidify and cast this metal into a sword, which was named Ice Truth! ”

"The god of war in my mind." Ning Shuying took over the conversation and added, "Wei Wuji is both wise and brave, and with the Ice Truth Sword, he has broken Qin several times and saved Wei and Zhao from the water and fire. Unfortunately, Wei Wuji died of injuries from wine, and the Zhenguo artifact Bing Di disappeared along with him, and his whereabouts are unknown. Eighteen years later, the state of Wei was wiped out by the Qin Dynasty. ”

"Such a big man with a bull break?" Listening to the descriptions of the two, I couldn't help but think of the scene where Wei Wuji was holding the Ice Truth Sword to kill the Quartet, and my blood was boiling!

Master's "Ghost Daofu Codex" also mentions that from the Yan and Huang Emperors to the pre-Qin era before the establishment of the Qin Dynasty, the master at that time was extremely powerful, creating countless myths that have been passed on by the mouth of later generations.

Qin Ghost Ming held the Ice Truth Sword with both hands reverently, "I heard that the real Ice Truth Sword is pregnant with the spirit of soldiers, although you are an ancient imitation, I will cherish you with my life, so ...... Please choose me to be your master! ”

We looked at each other, puzzled.

I saw Qin Ghost Ming pull out the scabbard and throw the Ice Truth Sword that flickered with cold light upward, and then his eyes were full of calm. When the Ice Truth Sword reached its highest point, it was affected by gravity, and the sword body began to fall, driving a roaring sound of breaking through the air, and it spun and fell towards the Qin Ghost Ming who was standing still but smiling.

I shouted anxiously: "Get out of the way, Brother Qin, this sword will stab you to death if it falls!" ”