Chapter 522: The Soul Kitchen Knife
"This ...... Is it really a five-color stone, how can it be here, and who owns it, is it impossible? "I looked at the small stone in my hand for a long time, and then looked at the hanging corpse that was opened by Xiao Lang Liu on the top of the brain.
The village chief was hanged entirely to lure out the flesh worms in the tree.
Needless to say, it was the old stone turtle that harmed him.
But what is the stone in his head?
Could it be that he is also a stone farmer who is used by others, using the head of this village chief to raise five-color stones?
I pondered for a long time, the same hanging corpse, the same five-color stone, but there is no rune on the top of this hanging corpse's brain.
"Speechless!" I chattered inexplicably, and strode to the old stone turtle that curled up on the ground like a bone mantis.
It was very miserable, the old stone turtle was soaked in black blood from head to toe, and his body bones were trembling, as if he had typhoid fever, and the corners of his mouth were still bubbling with blood.
A pair of toads stared with death, and there were cloudy tears hanging from the corners of their eyes.
"Whose stone does this stone belong to?" I walked over and asked.
And while asking, he looked at the old man Yin who was lying still next to him.
Old man Yin's complexion was purple, and he didn't see any wounds with cold eyes, but when I turned his body over, there was a big black and purple handprint on the old man's thin chest, and he was almost killed with one palm.
And in the old man's hand, he was still clutching a blood-stained basin, and next to the basin was a kitchen knife.
"I ...... I...... Save me, God has the virtue of a good life, save me......" Listening to my call to ask him, the old stone turtle said with very broad lips.
"Well, you should let him go first!" As soon as I heard this, I pointed to the white-eyed man who was still hanging high.
"Can you save me?" The old stone turtle tilted his head to look at the man, his eyes full of hatred.
"It depends on the situation, you have hurt people's lives after all, whether it is an immortal god or a spiritual cultivator, you have to pay the price for what you have done." I said as soon as I heard it.
Then I sighed again and asked again whose stone it was.
The old stone turtle looked at it and shook his head.
"Why, don't you know this stone, didn't you keep it in the head of the village chief?" Seeing the old stone turtle shaking his head, I screamed.
"I haven't seen it, but I can tell the girl that I'm not wrong, it's him who is wrong, it's him, the White Deer Palace Master, Emperor Bailu, he destroyed my real body for a few lamp oils, I'm avenging myself and seeking justice, what's wrong?" With my shouting, the old stone turtle's body bones spasmed, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
His expression was very angry, his eyes widened, and he looked unwilling to die.
"But isn't it wrong that you have harmed so many villagers and disturbed the order of yin and yang in this small fishing village?" I looked at him and asked.
I didn't have much hatred in my heart, although I almost died at the hands of this old turtle just now, but I also felt sorry for him.
Maybe it's because it's not easy to take pity on him!
"No, no, no, I didn't hurt those villagers, no, I only killed this old man, the girl also saw it just now, it was he who splashed me with five dirty blood, and I gave him a palm, can this still blame me?" Listen to my question, the old stone turtle said.
"Eh, what about the village chief, didn't you kill him?" When I heard this, I frowned and pointed at the village chief.
He ...... No, no, no, he hanged himself, and it has nothing to do with me. ”
Looking at me pointing at the village chief, the old stone turtle said: "Last night, he hanged himself in that house with an iron chain, I saw it, but in the spirit of not caring about ordinary things, I didn't care. ”
"Pick up the blind, keep picking!" I said as soon as I heard it.
It's not nonsense, it's just staring at the beads and talking nonsense.
That dead man has nothing to do with him, he will attack Qianniang like crazy?
There are also thousands of tree bugs, which are controlled by the corpse of the village chief.
"I'm not blind, really!"
As I shouted at him in a disgusted tone, the old stone turtle replied: "I don't know where the girl came from, and why she had to save the wicked man, but I see that the girl has a good face, clear eyebrows, and is by no means indiscriminately killing innocent people, so I will beg the girl to save her life." ”
"Girl, may I ask you a question."
As he said this, the old stone turtle paused and said, "There are a few spiritual cultivation forces here, does the girl know?" ”
"Huh?" I look at him.
"A lot, at least more than three shares, but I don't care too much, I have only one purpose, which is to kill him!" With my forehead, the old stone turtle tilted his head to look at the white-eyed man who was still hanging on the lampstand.
"More than three ...... shares"
I hesitated and looked at the old stone turtle and said, "You mean, in addition to you and Qianniang, there is also a spiritual cultivation?" ”
"Hehehe...... The girl is confused, the evidence is right in front of her, why can't you see it? ”
Listening to me, the old stone turtle said with a wry smile: "If you want to be ordinary five dirty blood, what can you do to me, but the girl looks at the kitchen knife again, it is a spiritual cultivation knife, which is cultivated by drinking the blood of living people. ”
"Huh?" When I heard this, I looked back at the kitchen knife.
The surface is dirty and hidden, but I don't see anything.
"Sister, sister, it's done, it's done, hahahahaha...... After a while, I had a big meal to eat, and I didn't know if there was any wine? And at this time, the fat man ran over with Xiaolang Liu in his hand, and he was very excited.
Xiao Lang Liu was carrying a bulging bag in his hand, and the bag was bubbling up, obviously containing those tree bugs.
"Go back, go back, you go back and stir-fry first, wait for us." The fat man shouted to Xiaolang and Liu Ti to carry the bag and go back first.
"What, sister, aren't you upset?" Seeing that I was very serious, the fat man asked me.
"You save Qianniang first!" I said.
"No, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, that's not in a hurry, you can save it when you go back." The fat man said.
"Then the third spiritual cultivator is Li Binggui?" And I looked at the dead old man Yin and muttered.
"Sister, what are you thinking about, seven miles are crispy, burn what should be burned, extinguish what should be extinguished, break it, let's go back."
Listening to my muttering, the fat man said: "This, it's not a good thing, damn it, it's like these two things, antiquities thousands of years ago, what's the use of keeping them?" ”
"Come, sister, you get out of the way, I'll burn them with samadhi true fire!" With that, the fat man pulled me up and motioned for me to step aside.
"Samadhi True Fire?" I hesitated to look at him and asked.
"Yes, the Samadhi True Fire Rune was given to me by the master, there are only three in total, if it weren't for burning these old rotten sesame seeds and antiquities, I would still be reluctant to use them!" The fat man shouted.
"Concubine Hui...... Concubine Hui...... My Ah Hui, what's the matter with you, why don't you let me go, my neck hurts, it hurts! And at this time, the white-eyed man hanging above shouted again.
"Concubine Hui...... His Ah Hui, what's going on? When the fat man heard this, he asked me.
"No, you can't burn it in such a mess, I think there's a big problem." I didn't listen to the white-eyed man's shout, and I looked at the old man Yin on the ground and said.
There is a problem here, the old stone turtle is right, in addition to Qianniang and these two old antiquities, there are forces in this fishing village.
I don't have to believe the old stone turtle's words, but as an ordinary fisherman, Old Man Yin's move is indeed quite shocking.
wants to be the first choice to break the evil spirit, the five dirty blood, there are many people who know about it, but what is the matter with the soul chapel knife?
"Fatty, you refined it with Samadhi True Fire!" With this thought, I fingered the bloody kitchen knife and called the fat man.
"Huh?" Fat people are weird.
"Refine it!" I repeat one more sentence.
"Concubine Hui...... Concubine Hui, what are you doing, let me go quickly, aren't you going to save me? The man above shouted again.
"Shut up, you shout Concubine Hui again, believe it or not, I'll burn it with you!" I was in no mood to shout at him.
"Why did you still make Concubine Hui, sister, does he recognize you?" The fat man held a very special rune in his hand, and threw it at the dirty old kitchen knife.
"Huh!" With a bang, it was on fire.
It was a red flame that lit up, and in the fluttering sound, the kitchen knife swirled in a very scorching flame.
Immediately, a man was heard screaming for his grandfather.
"Is it Yin Boy?" Listening to the shout, my heart moved.
"What the hell is this, what a ghost?" The fat man scratches his head.
"Woo woo ......"
And at this time, a very terrible cry sounded around me, and I looked up sharply and was stunned.
A large crowd of people poured in this direction, all of them were men, women and children, with their heads lowered, their hands swinging very mechanically, making a very terrifying whining sound, and they should be dressed as villagers of this fishing village......