As soon as he heard someone call his name, he immediately put down his mobile phone, glanced at the three people standing outside the door, and said impatiently: "I didn't come early, it's all closed now, let's come back tomorrow." ”

"It's me, Fat Strong."

The mourning mark that came out of the iron gate carefully looked at the fat man with a blue face and swollen nose for a while, and then he grinned a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and smiled: "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Qiang, how did you do this?" ”

After that, he immediately stepped forward and put his arms around the fat man's shoulders: "Eh, sit inside." ”

After entering and sitting down, the fat man took a sip of water and made up a lie.

"As soon as a few of us came out of the casino, we saw a few blind thugs reaching out to us to ask for money, and they didn't ask, what did your brother Qiang do before, dare to ask me for money. Without saying a word, I single-handedly gave them a profound physical education lesson. But I haven't touched anyone for a long time, and this fist is rusty. ”

Speaking of this, the fat man paused, took out a wad of RMB from his pocket, and handed it to the mourning standard.

"As the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. I saw that the matter was already making a big fuss, and I was afraid that my two brothers would be affected, so I hurriedly came to you to avoid the limelight, and as soon as the wind passed, we would go back, and we would never affect you. ”

The mourning standard took the money and checked it in his hand, at least there were tens of thousands of weights.

So he took the money, put on a very righteous look, and said with a smile: "What's not involved in this, did you take care of Brother Qiang before?" If you say such a thing, you will be able to live with me for as long as you want, and I will go and arrange a place for you to live now. ”

The three of them followed the mourning sign into an old three-bedroom building.

He opened a bedroom that was only about ten square meters and said, "There is a bit of chaos here, so I have to grieve you first." There is hot water and instant noodles in the hall, so you can eat as much as you want. Oh, by the way, there's no one here during the day, you can watch TV, but I'm going to be open at night, so it's best not to wander around at night. ”

Shi Yijian looked at the dimly lit and empty room here, with only a mattress in the center, not even a stool, and was a little curious about what kind of business this mourning standard was. However, the first time we met, I inquired about other people's affairs, which seemed too gossipy.

Now they just want a bed to lie on, how dare they ask for anything.

The fat man snorted, and then said: "Mourning standard, you see that it is inconvenient to bring me some disinfectant water and Yunnan Baiyao, and I will wipe the wound." ”

Mourning Biao nodded, and soon after, he came over with Yunnan Baiyao and some supper: "I think all the big brothers should be hungry, so I packed up for supper." You can eat in the hall, and now it's over. I went down to sleep first, and I was told to do anything. ”

After adding Shi Yijian's phone number, as soon as the mourning gate was closed, he went out.

After a storm, the three of them were already sleepy and exhausted. So they stretched out their legs and fell asleep on the same bed on their sides.

Listening to the snoring sound of the fat man's landslide and cracking, coupled with the fact that his chest was really hurt by Elder Jin's kick, Shi Yijian's chest and stomach still hurt faintly. He tossed and turned, thinking so much that he just couldn't sleep, so he simply crossed his knees and began to breathe.

Until the morning of the next day, Shi Yijian, who had been thinking about it all night, decided to pick up the phone and call Deng Chengqian.

"Brother Shi, I haven't seen you for many days, have you figured it out to join us?"

Shi Yijian smiled awkwardly: "Team Deng, I can't hide it, my little brother is in trouble again, I want to see if you can give some help." As he spoke, he made a long story short and told the story of the matter.

Deng Chengqian on the other side of the phone was silent for a while: "This matter is really a bit tricky, so let's ask the superior leader for instructions to see if I can transfer some people over, and I will notify you as soon as there is news here." ”

After hanging up the phone, the fat man and the monkey watched a TV show in the hall with nothing to do, while Shi Yijian locked the door and told the two not to disturb him. He held the Yaqi Demon Knife, which the Eight Fan Palace called the Holy Knife, in his hand, touched the blackened blade of the knife, and felt the slightest cold air emanating from the blade.

Shi Yijian once heard the third prince say that the reason why this Baqi Demon Knife is powerful is because it can deter evil spirits in the moment when its evil qi is released. It's like a tiger descending from a mountain, and a hundred beasts are terrified. Moreover, this knife can also release the snake spirit to help, and the power can be imagined.

It's just that he thinks about it, but he never understands the essentials.

However, this demon knife is not an extraordinary product, and even the thaumaturgical genius of Ghost Eye Stone Three has been groping for decades and has not been able to understand the mystery.

Shi Yijian just came into contact with it, and he wanted to crack it, but he was a little delusional.

When he was upset, Shi Yijian suddenly had a flash of inspiration, instead of thinking stupidly alone, why not let a few great immortals and well-informed black bears come together to take a closer look.

One person is short, two people are long, and three people are better than one Zhuge Liang, after all, these demons and ghosts have existed for so long, they must be knowledgeable.

Just do it, Shi Yijian released them one by one, put the Baqi Demon Knife in the bed, and said: "Everyone here is a senior, a rich five-car, who knows the origin and usage of this knife?" ”

The three spirits and one general watched one after another, and they began to talk about it.

The rat spirit took the lead and said: "This knife is so heavy, it should have killed a lot of people, it is not auspicious to take it with you, it is better to discard it as soon as possible." ”

The weasel retorted, "You used to spend all day in a broken jar, what do you know. There is a saying, it seems to be called the ancients, but all treasures must first drop blood to recognize their relatives, and this knife is estimated to drop a few drops of blood before they can recognize you as a father. ”

Not to be outdone, the rat spirit replied: "Don't pretend to understand, that's called dripping blood to recognize the Lord, return to the ancients, go back and let Xiaoshi give you a few more chicken brains to replenish your brains, don't always grab chicken legs from me." ”

Shi Yijian immediately opened his mind after the two of him made such a fuss, he looked at the most weighty black bear and said, "Brother, do you say that this method of recognizing the lord with blood is unreliable?" ”

The black bear groaned for a while, and then said, "The old man is lonely and unheard, and he has never heard of it. But Xiao Huang still has some truth in what he said, anyway, if you put some blood out, it won't die, you can try it for the time being, maybe it will work. ”

Shi Yijian listened and was eager to try. He slashed a finger with the knife and dripped a few drops of blood onto the knife, then looked at it, but there was no response.

Just as he was about to give up, the Black Snake Spirit spoke: "I can vaguely feel that this knife has a very powerful essence element, thousands of times richer than the earth vein aura I had in the cave, and it seems to be still calling me. ”

At this time, Shi Yijian shifted his attention to the black snake spirit, and saw that this guy seemed to be a little fatter than usual, so he asked, "Eh, Sister Hei, why did you get lucky?" ”

The black snake spirit spit out the snake letter and twisted the fat waist: "I swallowed those two acolytes into my stomach, and I haven't finished digesting them yet, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

After listening to the words of the black snake spirit, the two great immortals were a little envious, jealous and hateful.

The weasel said a little unpleasantly: "You're fine, you can devour the yin spirit to replenish yourself, we have to rely on ourselves step by step, your natural ability is too perverted." ”

The rat spirit remembered that some time ago in the cave, the black snake spirit almost killed himself, and he was also indignant: "That's it, I'm afraid that sooner or later we will all be reduced to your plate and stomach." I don't think you should live with the two of us, so that you won't be protected from thieves and robbers all day long. ”

Seeing these two little things making a small team to destroy unity, Shi Yijian coughed lightly and hurriedly said: "Sister Snake's conduct, I, Shi Yijian, can absolutely trust it." As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and only after a fight can you sympathize with each other. Brothers should understand and tolerate each other. There is no overnight feud, and some are also unanimous to the outside world, living and dying together. ”

Some impassioned words made the two little guys bow their heads one after another, and the black snake spirit looked at Shi Yijian with gratitude.

"With your trust, I will follow you for the rest of my life, until death."

Shi Yijian looked at the black snake spirit looking at him affectionately, and unconsciously shivered, and instantly got goosebumps, he didn't want to engage in snake love.

So Shi Yijian hurriedly diverted the topic: "Eh, let's get down to business first." Sister Hei, this knife is called the Yaqi Demon Knife, have you heard of the story of the Yaqi Snake? ”

Seeing the black snake shake its head, Shi Yijian remembered that he had read the legend about the Baqi Snake before, so he said casually according to the gourd painting: "Legend has it that the Baqi Demon Snake has eight heads, the head is like a dragon, the body is like a river, the supernatural power is extremely strong, and it has the strength to compete with the ancient dragons. And wherever the Baqi Demon Snake goes, there will be living beings and rivers. It is the embodiment of death, the terminator of all fate. ”

After listening to Shi Yijian's unbridled boasting, several little guys, including the black bear, all widened their eyes.

The rat spirit exclaimed even more: "Wow, isn't this knife an invincible existence?" ”

Shi Yijian smiled awkwardly, knowing that he had blown it a little too much just now: "No, although the name of the knife is Baqi Demon Knife, it is just a symbol." ”

After that, he sighed, shook his head and said: "Alas, there is no fate, such a good knife is placed in front of me, but it's a pity that I don't know how to cherish it, and God is not beautiful." ”

At this time, the black snake spirit slowly leaned forward: "Little stone, you try to cut the entire palm, and then hold those snake eyes tightly to see, I always feel that those red snake eyes seem to be calling something." ”

When Shi Yijian heard it, it seemed that the black snake spirit had some truth, if you can casually come to a drop of blood to recognize the master, then this demon knife doesn't know how many people have been slaughtered and how much blood has been drunk, if this is all done, wouldn't it be a mess.

So, Shi Yijian nodded, and with a ruthless heart, he clenched the knife and slashed at his palm, and blood gushed out in an instant. He immediately grabbed the hilt of his knife and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change.

Shi Yijian only felt that the blood in his body kept surging towards the hand holding the hilt, and then it was quickly sucked dry and squeezed out by the two rubies that were as graceful as snake eyes.

Shi Yijian was horrified in his heart, and immediately wanted to get rid of the demon knife.

It's just that at this moment, this knife is stuck in his hand like a dog's skin plaster, and no matter how he struggles, he just can't get rid of his hand.

Seeing this, a few little things and black bears wanted to come over and grab the knife to save people, but at this time, the eight demon knives suddenly became black, and the fierce yin aura forced them to all retreat.

Shi Yijian suddenly felt dizzy and fell on the bed.

I don't know how long later, when he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw three small round black heads around him, staring at him with wide eyes.

Shi Yijian was stunned for a while, thinking that he had entered the animal world. When he saw the appearance of these three little things clearly, he gasped slightly: "Alas, what's the matter, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

The fat man, who had been sitting in the corner smoking a stuffy cigarette, heard this, and immediately pushed away a few small things and helped Shi Yijian to the position against the wall.

"Uncle, you're awake, you're worried about us." After that, he shouted outside the door: "Monkeys outside, don't take advantage of it, hurry up and make some brown sugar water." ”

Listening to the three little things talking nonsense, Shi Yijian understood.

It turned out that just when he lost too much blood and fainted to the ground, the cigarette jade pendant on his neck suddenly flashed, and the demon knife that was stuck in Shi Yijian's hand instantly clanged and fell to the ground.