This blood-colored knife has a wide blade and is carved with strange shapes. The back is slightly bent, there is a round mouth, and the shape is special. The tip of the knife is prominent, the handle is curved, and it is carved with the mark of a ghost's head. Although it was blood-colored, under the reflection of the moonlight, the cold light shone and was quite sharp.

It is obvious that this is a ghost-headed knife, which can be called a scoundrel in cold weapons.

This knife is generally made privately by the people, and it cannot be elegant.

Because the ghost head knife is square, the back is thick and the face is wide, and the weight is bulky, it is suitable for chopping and chopping, and it is the most suitable for killing heads. And when held in the hand, it makes people invisibly have a touch of fierce momentum. Therefore, in addition to the executioners, most of the people who use this knife are robbers who rob houses and houses, and bandits who block roads and cut paths.

Therefore, in the script, or even in the movie, there is absolutely no hero along the way who uses this thing as a weapon.

Without him, it will fall.

As soon as the blood-colored ghost-headed knife appeared, a pungent smell of blood faintly emanated from the surrounding air.

When ordinary people smell it, they will show dizziness and retching.

The Taoist priests who were dragged out by Shouyangzi in the courtyard all had a bitter face, and if it weren't for the fact that their bodies hadn't recovered, they would have been lying on the ground retching incessantly.

“!!。” The man in the yellow monk's robe spoke in a more rapid tone, his head slamming against the bluestone-paved floor.

Even on his forehead, there were already blood stains.

It's a pity that none of the people present chose to stand up for it.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

These eight big characters have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

The blood-colored ghost head knife shook slightly, and a cold light appeared.

"Poof!"

“......”

The yellow-robed monk man with a hurried tone couldn't speak anymore.

Immediately after that, a blood line appeared on the neck, three to five seconds later.

The head rose to the sky, a pleading expression frozen on his face.

The blood in the cavity immediately gushed out.

In less than a moment, the bluestone floor was stained red.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

Footsteps sounded, and a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, carrying a ghost-headed knife, came into everyone's eyes.

"Don't ask, he's coming for me."

This is obviously talking about the man with a knife on credit.

"My name is Feng Yu, and my ancestor is an executioner."

A group of people looked at each other: "......"

When he came out, he reported to his family, doesn't this kid know that the world is sinister?

"I've chased you for three provinces, and you're finally out." The man with the sword slowly got up, and the pallor on his face disappeared because of the strange roar, but it was replaced by a hint of ruddy.

Apparently the injuries were not as serious as before.

"If the world hasn't changed, if you want to take this ghost head knife back, I will definitely not say a word, and offer it with both hands." Feng Yu stared at the eyes of the man with the credit knife and said word by word.

But the world has changed. No one knows if something strange will happen tomorrow. So if you want to close the knife, you are undoubtedly asking for my life. ”

He Xiaotian clasped his hands on his chest with more interest and watched the two tear apart.

"Back then, your ancestors raised knives from us, and took away a ghost head knife that never needs to be sharpened and is extremely sharp. It was said that after a hundred and fifty years, it would be returned. Perfidious villain, bah! The man spat at the knife, but did not rush up to him in anger.

The ghost head knife in Feng Yu's hand has long been an anomalous item.

One of these abilities is extremely weird.

Just now, the head of a man in a yellow monk's robe rose into the sky.

This kind of person is still more than ten meters away, and the opponent's ability to be beheaded inexplicably is very strong.

It's really in response to the old saying, you don't know how to die when you die.

"I'm dead, and the knife is yours." Feng Yu said lightly, but for some reason, when he saw his expression, he hated it.

"Who are you fooling? I think your lifespan is at least a hundred years away, and if you don't die, you may not be able to die. "If you weren't afraid of the ghost head knife, Lao Tzu would have taught you to be a man a long time ago, right?

"Not necessarily, life is full of accidents. What if I die tomorrow? Of course, there is also a good chance that you will suddenly hang up tomorrow. In that case, I don't feel guilty in my heart. ”

Feng Yu still had that paralyzed expression, and the person with the knife was speechless.

What you say makes so much sense that I'm speechless...... What a!

The man with the knife on credit was completely blown up, and he couldn't bear to meet such a debtor who was more powerful than a bang.

If you don't pay back the knife, don't talk about it, you still curse me to die tomorrow?

If Lao Tzu doesn't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and the man with the knife on credit was holding a golden kitchen knife and rushed over.

What to say about the picture, there is some joy.

If the people tear it up, it won't be.

After all, China's control over weapons is extremely strict.

The kitchen knife is a very lethal weapon.

But you are a strange person with a knife on credit, what the hell is it to take a kitchen knife to fight?

On the way to charge, more than ten white swords shot out from the golden knife in his hand.

Feng Yu's ghost head knife is horizontal, simple and simple.

"Collapse!"

All the white horses were shattered and turned into nothingness.

"I don't want to kill you, stop."

The ghost-headed knife flashed, and the person who took the knife only felt that above his neck, there was a sharp broadsword that was extremely cold.

As long as there is the slightest movement, I am afraid that the head will rise to the sky and become a headless corpse.

The credit knife man is helpless, this special girl is a fart!

The people in their hands are anomalous objects, and the golden kitchen knife in their hands is just forged with a special technique.

The two are completely different.

I came to Sheshan precisely to evolve the golden knife.

With the help of the majestic yin qi gushing out of the crack in the netherworld, the aura mixed with the aura of the present world transformed into an abnormal item.

In this way, you can obtain the capital that can fight against Feng Yu's ghost head knife.

"Okay, you're a cow. Wait, wait for Lao Tzu's golden knife to evolve, and then let's fight again. ”

"You have fought and fought, and now you should calculate the compensation you deserve for destroying the Divine Void." Shouyoko appeared next to the two of them, still holding an abacus in her hand.

Credit knife man, Feng Yu: "......"

"The walls of the ashram have been destroyed on three sides, I'm afraid it will be rebuilt, count you fifteen spiritual energy crystals. There are two courtyard walls, and you will be charged five spiritual energy crystals for the material fee, and the labor will not be counted. The spiritual loss fee of the Taoist priest in the view, twenty spiritual energy crystals. Kill one person, pollute the bluestone floor, and clean it when the time comes.

Forget it, forget about this. I'm not such a picky person, so in this case, there are a total of forty spiritual energy crystals. Do you have any objections? If not, pay! ”

"We don't have any money."

After holding it for a long time, the two of them held back a sentence.

"No money?!" Shouyangzi exploded when he boarded, and he turned his head to look at He Xiaotian: "X layman, it's up to you." Half of the cost. ”