When sending off the servants, Jin An asked the old Taoist priest, is there really a problem?

The old Taoist priest replied in the affirmative-

"What a problem!"

"If he believes me, he should try his best to find a butcher tonight to buy a pig-killing knife to hang on the door. ”

"If he doesn't believe in the old way, he will probably hit his head and bleed, and eat a lot of flesh and skin before he is willing to believe the old way. ”

The old Taoist priest, who was already thirsty at all, coupled with the tirade before, suddenly felt that his mouth was even drier.

They are all dying of thirst.

After the official left, the old Taoist priest couldn't wait to push open the courtyard door and hurriedly ran into the lobby of the house to find tea to drink.

While running, he shouted: "I'm thirsty to death, I'm thirsty to death......"

Leaving Jin'an, the last person in charge of closing the door.

Boom!

Boom!

"Ha~ refreshing! I am finally alive again!"

After the old Taoist priest poured a pot of water, his mouth was dry, and he immediately became energetic again.

At this time, the old Taoist priest gathered in front of Jin An, wondering what was the magic of this knife, and would it really bring people illusions every night?

Money!

Jin An pulled out the knife from the sheath, the sound was crisp and sonorous, which showed the careful maintenance on weekdays.

Its former owner was a knife addict who loved knives.

This is a mouth knife, which is the style of a horse chopping knife in the Northland desert.

Jin An took a closer look, the handle and the blade of the knife were actually integrated, the blade was sharp, and the strip of cloth on the handle was just an ordinary rag strip wrapped around the knife to prevent it from slipping out of his hand.

When Jin An untied the strip of cloth on the handle of the knife and held it with his hand, he hiss-

"This knife is so cold. ”

He finally understood why the original owner of the knife had wrapped a strip of cloth around the hilt, because it was too cold.

It was easy to get cold.

The old Taoist priest listened to Jin An's words, and he was also curious to touch the blade with his fingertips.

On the spot, he touched and left: "What a fierce evil spirit." ”

"The Tiger Lord Kill, it is the heaviest divine beast among the four-phase divine beasts, with the tiger as the name of the knife, little brother, this is a murder weapon!"

Seeing Jin An's puzzled look, the old Taoist priest explained with a solemn face: "The murder weapon is also called the blade of killing karma, there are knives, spears, swords, guns, etc., but without exception, they are all human heads, and a large number of people or animals have been killed, and every time a living creature is killed, the blade will be contaminated with the deceased's resentment, killing thoughts, hatred, death, evil, cruelty, curse, despair, etc., the heavier the killing, the heavier the killing karma, the more blood stained, the stronger the evil qi on the knife." ”

"It is precisely because of its heavy karma that it has had the custom of driving away evil spirits in the town house since ancient times, and being used as a town weapon at home. ”

"If you encounter a good blade of killing karma, it is better than the lightning strike wood peach sword, the Five Emperors copper coin sword, cinnabar, rooster blood, and peach are all good, but before it is unsheathed, it has been a hundred steps and dares to approach. ”

The old Taoist priest's expression became more and more solemn: "In this way, it can be explained, why Zheng Zhutou and Zhao Zhutou before took this knife with them, and after a long time, they can always see some hallucinations at night." ”

"Those are not hallucinations, those are all the heavy anger of this tiger knife, which covers up the yang energy in the human body, and there is a tendency to gradually turn against customers. Yang decays and yin flourishes, so it's no wonder that you see things you can't see on weekdays. ”

"If you really want to talk about it, this tiger knife is indeed worthy of an ominous blade. ”

"Take away?" Jin An thought of a noun.

Who knows, the old Taoist priest shook his head.

"This knife is a dead thing, where does it come from, it should be evil qi into the body, yang decay and yin prosperity, easy to go mad, disturb the mind, and finally become a murderer. ”

Belch......

Jin An's face darkened suddenly.

"Little brother, do you have anything unusual about holding this knife?

Jin An thought for a moment.

"It's not that you can chop people, do you want to chop firewood?"

Old Taoist: "......"

Little brother, do you mean that Sang scolded Huai Lao Dao, and I forgot to chop firewood instead of rent money today?

Jin An really didn't lie to the old Taoist.

He didn't feel anything unusual in his body.

He thought for a moment.

I think that maybe because of the gap brought by strength, Changxian is just a small county after all, and Zheng Zhutou and Zhao Zhutou here can only be regarded as third-rate masters.

And now, no matter how you say it, he has stepped into the ranks of second-rate masters.

This can also explain why the Northland swordsman was not affected by this knife in the first place.

It is estimated that Feng Zhutou also guessed this, so he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, firstly, to express gratitude, and secondly, to win over a deeper relationship.

Jin An decided to leave this tiger knife first.

If there is really any abnormal situation in the future, return the knife to Feng Zhutou.

According to what the old Taoist priest said, killing karma is heavy, and to become the blade of killing karma, you must cut off at least 100 heads or more.

And it's not okay to cut ordinary people.

Because ordinary people have weak personalities, it is difficult to become evil even after death.

On the contrary, it is the green forest, the rivers and lakes, murderers, bandits, bandits... This kind of fierce villain, who is bold and vigorous, and ordinary evils dare not get close, has the heaviest evil qi on his body.

After listening to the old Taoist priest's explanation and introduction, Jin An's eyes moved, and he didn't know what the effect would be if he opened the light for the Tiger Sword?

In the past, he was scarce in Yin and Virtue, and he didn't have the idea of wasting half a penny.

But that's no longer the case.

He still has seven hundred Yin Virtues now, and now it is also a shotgun for a cannon, and he is worried that the Tiger Knife in his hand will not be tossed a few times, and the broken blade will be scrapped.

Thinking of this, Jin An already had a choice in his heart.

......

It's night.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, Jin An, who had practiced "Black Mountain Gong" all night, faced the vigorous vitality of the morning glow, people stood on the roof to breathe and breathe, and there was a white mist steaming between the mouth and nose.

Jin An plans every day of his life, and he is full of plans.

During the day, he practiced the knife book "Blood Knife Sutra" and the hard qigong "Tablet Opening".

In the evening, he practiced "Black Mountain Gong" from the outside to the inside.

As for the old Taoist, he was still in the courtyard and overspent the cabinet of the spiritual vessel.

The two do not interfere with each other.

The days returned to a rare peace.

However, this calm did not last long, and in the afternoon, the arrival of an unexpected visitor interrupted the calm.

"Daochang Chen, you must save me!"

"Everything is right!"

"Everything is right!"

It was actually the official who delivered the knife last night, who went and returned.

"Is it that bad luck has started to happen one after another today?" the old Taoist priest raised his eyes and glanced at the officer.

The official nodded again and again, and said with a panicked expression on his face: "When I went back last night, I listened to your words from Daochang Chen, and I bought a pig-killing knife from the butcher who killed the pig, and I didn't even wipe off the bloodstains, and hung it in the town house in the middle of the main gate overnight. ”

"That night, everything was calm in the house, nothing happened. ”

"But during the day today, when I went to the office, I encountered unfortunate things one after another, either inexplicably wrestling, or inexplicably being scolded by the team leader, no matter what I did, everything was not going well for a day......

"I thought about it for a long time, I had no wife, no concubines, no one to share the same bed... Like, that's it, lately I've been going to the checklist a lot to listen to music......"

"I went again yesterday ......"