This evil weapon...... No, judging by its appearance alone, it would be more appropriate to call it a weapon.

After disassembling the bandages painted with talismans, Chen Xian was able to see the full picture of the weapon.

It is like a strange combination of a handsaw and a machete, the blade is about 80 to 90 centimeters long, the width is about 50 centimeters, the thickness is three fingers wide, the whole body is dull jet black, there are many mottled traces, Chen Xian can feel its heaviness just by looking at it.

This hideous weapon resembles a knife and saw, and in terms of overall outline and proportion, it resembles the kind of bone chopping knife used by chefs, but on this side of the blade, it is densely packed with serrations, each of which is as long as half a finger, and there are many dark red and black rust stains on it, spreading a strong and pungent smell of blood.

The jet-black blade has a strange metal part connected to the metal hilt, which seems to be very similar to the principle of a folding knife, and the handle has been folded over, and if it were all unfolded, the length of the weapon could reach about one meter seven.

What caught Chen Xian's attention the most was the back of this weapon.

It was an extremely strange object, like a long strip of rotten flesh, with obvious muscle textures, like a U-shaped baffle that protected the back of the knife, covering the back of the knife tightly, revealing the true color of metal.

When Chen Xian carefully observed this weapon, the long strip of carrion on the back of the knife suddenly squirmed, like the relaxation and tightening of human muscles, and Chen Xian's heart tightened.

Could it be that this weapon is alive??

Although this kind of thinking is very unrealistic, Chen Xian really thinks so.

The brutal weapon is a violent, eerie and terrifying shape of the serrated blood and mottled rust that merge into one, and the rotting flesh connected to the jet-black blade...... It made Chen Xian more and more interested!

Perhaps this is Chen Xian's hidden bad taste.

"How? Interesting, right? The old liar said with a smile, and seemed very satisfied with his collection.

"Interesting..... I've never come across a weapon that I like so much......." Chen Xian replied without raising his head, his eyes kept looking at the weapon, and his tone made no secret of his love for it.

The old liar touched the beard on his chin and looked at Chen Xian with a strange expression, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to take it out and have a look?" ”

"Is that okay?" Chen Xian was stunned.

The old liar nodded: "You take it out and try it, if you feel that it is a threat to you, then I don't recommend you to buy it." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xian did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife.

He wasn't afraid of threats at all.

A person who can't die anyway, what else is there to be afraid of?

"It doesn't seem to be ......," Chen Xian said, carefully feeling the changes in his body, and then slowly lifted the hideous weapon.

This weapon is surprisingly heavy, and it is not known what kind of material it was forged from, the density of the metal should be very high, and the weight of holding it in the hand ..... At least about two hundred catties, but this weight is nothing to Chen Xian.

Of course, compared with the magic weapons he bought in the past, this trick weapon is completely overweight and overweight, but Chen Xian just likes this, the heavy weapon is called a feel to him, and it is too light to play with the bottom.

Chen Xian held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand and waved it a few times casually, after feeling the calm feedback, he couldn't help but love this weapon again.

But soon, Chen Xian noticed that something was wrong, the metal handle was like a universal glue, and it stuck to his palm without warning.

"How did it stick?" Chen Xian's face was full of doubts.

Before the old liar could answer, Chen Xian suddenly felt a chill in his body, as if something had been lost from his body, extending along his arm to the hilt of the knife...... It seems to have been sucked away by this weapon.

Could it be that these are the essence blood mentioned by the old liar??

Chen Xian frowned, although his expression was a little solemn, he was not nervous and afraid, because he knew very well how strong his self-healing power was, even if it flowed away at this time, wouldn't he make it up in a few minutes?

"It's sucking your blood." The old liar came to Chen Xian's side, carefully observing every bit of change in his body, with a little worry in his eyes, "How do you feel?" Can it hold up? ”

"It feels okay."

Chen Xian said this lightly, as if the essence blood that was lost belonged to someone else, anyway, this weapon couldn't be put down for the time being, so he picked it up again and began to study it carefully, or rather...... Admire.

While sucking his essence blood, the piece of carrion on the back of the knife was also constantly wriggling, looking a little disgusting, like a blood-colored maggot parasitic on the back of a metal knife.

"Do you feel okay?" The old liar looked at Chen Xian in confusion, and hurriedly said, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't be strong, don't be ...... you kid."

Before the old liar could finish speaking, Chen Xian suddenly interrupted him, as if he had found something, and his tone was a little puzzled: "Ge Ye, why did this piece of meat turn black?" ”

"Darkened?" The old liar was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked down.

The maggot-like piece of blood-colored carrion on the back of the knife was now turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was also rapidly withering.

"That's not right," the old liar muttered ...... a little confused, "I remember that the German guy didn't say that in his notes, he said that the more blood this weapon absorbs, the redder the parasitic flesh on the back of the knife will be, how did you turn black?" ”

"How do I know?" Chen Xian also looked very depressed, and said in his heart that this is obviously the goods you sell, and you know more than me, but now you turn around and ask me?

The old liar looked carefully at the changes in the carrion, and his tone of voice was a little cautious: "Your essence blood won't be poisonous, right?" ”

Chen Xian's face darkened: "Is this a personal attack on you?" ”

"I didn't mean that, didn't I analyze...... old liar muttered.

This tricky weapon sucked essence blood for a long time, from the beginning to the present, it lasted for at least nearly ten minutes, and in the end, Chen Xian was a little nervous, his face was as white as paper, and he was a little unstable on his feet.

Seeing this, the old crook hurriedly found a chair for him to sit on.

"Why don't I get it down for you?" The old liar looked at him with a worried face, and persuaded bitterly, "Don't break your body for a while, it's not so easy to replenish the essence and blood!" ”

Chen Xian shook his head and said no, it shouldn't be long.

He is the person concerned, and he is the most sensitive to the changes in his body, and he can feel that the speed of sperm and blood loss is slowing down, maybe this evil weapon is almost impossible to eat.

Whether Chen Xian's essence blood is poisonous or not, he himself can't say for sure, but it is certain that his essence blood is not quite the same as ordinary aliens, and the change in this evil weapon is the biggest proof.

The blood-colored carrion that was still wriggling on the back of the knife before did not move at the moment, as if it was dead, completely deflated, and it was completely deflated, and it was completely unrecognizable to see the strange appearance before, but like the ribbed ribs specially made when casting the blade, exuding a unique luster of metal under the incandescent light.

Is this meat or metal?

I thought it was alive before...... Why is he dead again?

Is my essence blood really poisonous?

"It seems to have stopped."

Chen Xian said suddenly, glanced down at the handle of the knife, and found that the previous sense of imprisonment had disappeared, so he tentatively slowly let go of his palm.

Sure enough, the handle of the knife and the palm of the hand have been smoothly separated, and it is impossible to see that it was still sticky a second ago.

"How are you feeling?" The old liar is like a doctor, and he takes the trouble to ask this question.

"It feels pretty good."

Chen Xian replied calmly, then carefully erected the weapon, and soon found a metal button at the junction between the hilt and the blade.

With curiosity, he pressed lightly, and the hilt seemed to be filled with spring-like parts, and with a pop, the blade instantly rebounded, and the entire weapon was extended to the longest state.

Chen Xian stood up with the handle of the knife and waved it a few times, feeling more comfortable than the previous folding state, as if it was tailor-made for Chen Xian, and the incomparable feeling of holding instantly made him fall in love with it.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of ticking water in the room, and I saw that many black water droplets appeared on the hideous and terrifying serrations of the weapon without warning, and they continued to drip down along the gaps between the teeth, emitting an extremely pungent smell of blood.

This phenomenon made the old liar a little unexpected.

"What's going on...... I didn't hear it would bubble up in black water......"

Chen Xian didn't make a sound, and the expression on his face was a little strange, because he felt that these black water droplets looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere not long ago.

He thought about it for a while, and his eyes suddenly became suspicious.

These blackwater ......

How is it a bit like the nutrient solution in a mental hospital?