Chapter 189: Strange Eyes
My eyes widened in surprise, and I raised my head to ask the third master, but the third master looked at me condescendingly, and scolded me in a pretended posture: "What are you staring at, your eyes will be gone in a while, and you will stare at me again when you can still open your eyes!" ”
I pursed my mouth, turned my head to look at the old man, the old man squatted next to the pot, I didn't know what he was fiddling with, I fiddled for a long time, suddenly raised my head, and said to the third master: "Okay." ”
As soon as the third master stretched out his hand, he didn't know where to take out a charm, put it in the palm of his hand, and the charm suddenly caught fire, and it was a dark blue flame, burning, and the top of the flame even exceeded the top of the third master's head.
I watched the flames burn without saying a word, and the flames burned more and more, and when they reached the top, they came down little by little, withered, and extinguished.
When the blue flame was extinguished, a ring suddenly appeared in the palm of the third master's hand, and the third master took it in the palm of his hand and turned around, I squinted my eyes and found that the ring was golden all over it, and there was a large sapphire inlaid on it, not dark blue, but dark blue like the flame of the third master.
The third master didn't even plan to show me a look, so he handed it to the old man, and the old man took it, looked carefully left and right, sighed a few times, and said "It's a pity" while shaking his head.
After saying that, the old man lowered his head and didn't know what he was saying, so he threw the ring into the pot.
"Crackle!"
In an instant, there was a firecracker-like sound in the pot, and I was distracted for a moment, and I was shaken by the sudden noise, and I saw a wisp of white smoke suddenly coming out of the pot.
"This ring was only brought back by my master and brother back then, and today it's cheaper for you stinky boy! Hey, it's self-inflicted......"
I know what the third master means, to put it bluntly, it was to save his life that He Yunhu was involved. Of course, the reason why the third master is in danger is because of my ......
So, to put it bluntly, I am the culprit, and grandma and the third master are even accomplices if they die. Speaking of which, in order to solve this matter, let me suffer a little, and I can't feel at a loss.
However, listening to the meaning of the third master, this ring has a great origin.
"Hmph, that doesn't mean that you fought hard, it was you who fought for the lives of your master and brother to get it back!" After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at the pot expressionlessly, probably not yet, and raised his head again to glance at the third master.
The third master sighed and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he shook his head and didn't say anything.
I remember the old man told me that his master and two senior brothers never went back because the third master was stubborn about going down the mountain. It seems that this old man doesn't seem to have forgiven the third master until now.
The third master probably felt embarrassed, and also looked into the pot, and asked the old man tentatively why he was not well, and the old man showed a sad look, and turned his head to look at the third master like a little daughter-in-law: "What's the hurry?" If you're in a hurry, you'll come by yourself! ”
The third master hurriedly waved his hand, with an embarrassed face, and said: "Hey, only the fourth child can do this kind of thing, I'm a half-hanger, what can I do!"
Fools can hear it, and the third master's tone is full of flattery, for fear that the old man will pick his son and leave if he is angry.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I tugged on the leg of the third master's trousers and asked him what the origin of this ring was, but the third master just waved his hand at me, saying that this was left by a big man in the past, and the gem left over from ancient times was heard to be the stone that was hit down by the fierce flood when Nuwa was mending the sky.
This kind of mending stone has gathered Nuwa's divine power, and in the past thousands of years, it has condensed the aura of heaven and earth, so it can pass yin and yang, see people's hearts, and use this thing as eyes, which is very suitable.
Suddenly knowing that they had used such a precious thing on me, I suddenly felt a little weak.
Although the third master is talking about the life of the Heavenly Stone, I already feel that he is talking nonsense, but since there is such a legend, it can better explain the preciousness of this thing.
And the big man in the mouth of the third master is probably the real murderer who directly led to the death of his master and brother.
I didn't ask any more, for fear that I would poke at the weakness of these two old men, so I didn't change my eyes yet, so the two of them fought first. I closed my eyes and waited for my destiny to strike.
But as soon as I closed it, a voice came from the old man's side: "Almost." ”
The third master lay on the top of the pot and looked at it, flipped his wrist again, took out a charm, and shook his index and middle fingers lightly, and then lit it.
The third master threw the lit spell into it, and suddenly there was a sound of "zilazila" in the pot, as if something had been thrown into the oil pot.
I thought to myself, at this time, the pot must be very hot, if the temperature in the pot is enough to melt the gems of ancient times, and the melted thing into my eyes, will I have to follow this temperature?
I shuddered, gritted my teeth, and continued to look at the stage, and found that the white smoke had dissipated, and the third master reached in directly to get something, but was slapped back by the old man.
The old man waved his hand, and I don't know where two insects flew out, the old man waved his hand to command, and the two insects flew into the pot, and each used two front paws to take out the contents of the pot!
I saw that it was one eye, and the black eyeballs were rolling as if they were alive. It seemed to feel that I was looking at it, and the black eyeball actually turned in the whites of the eyes and looked at me!
I was taken aback for a while, I always felt like a voyeur who had been discovered, and I quickly opened my eyes, but the feeling of being stared at by someone did not disappear, and even became more and more intense.
Damn, I just looked back again, and when the old man saw me like this, he began to laugh, and then stared at that eye repeatedly, and said, "Silly boy, do you know how much effort it took me and the third child to melt these eyes for you...... Not bad! ”
After saying that, the old man walked up to me, squatted down, and without even saying hello, he broke my eyelids.
I almost experienced the feeling of being plucked out of my eyes alive again, but this time not with a knife, but with my hands. It's a strange and familiar feeling, and it's disgusting.
The old man gouged out my eyes with his bare hands, and seemed to take out something to clean the rotten flesh from my eyes, and I felt the cold metal scraping in my eyes, and I didn't know how to describe the pain.
But at that time, I opened my mouth but couldn't make a sound, I tried to struggle, but I found that I didn't know what was wrong, and I couldn't even move a finger!