In the end, Luo Jie still couldn't ask what the move that sounded like "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent" was.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

After all, in the memory of his previous life, there had never been a powerful martial art in the name of forty-eight hands, and it must have been just a women's self-defense technique that could not leave the next three ways.

Leaving the crowd outside and entering the main building of the museum, "Hazuki Tomei"'s mood finally stabilized, but there was still a slight flush on his cheeks.

"Xiao Dongming, you seem to be a little nervous?"

Luo Jie found that when he came in just now, "Ye Yue Dongming's" eyes were wandering, and he rarely looked at those exhibits full of historical and cultural atmosphere, but his body always remained tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Ye Yue Dongming" glanced at him and said unhappily, "Who asked you to bring me here?" The thing I hate the most is the museum...... I'm a psychic with spiritual vision, others only see ordinary exhibits, but what I see are some resentful spirits from all dynasties, and I don't dare to look at them more, otherwise once my eyes meet, I will be entangled by resentful spirits, and I will help them realize their unfulfilled long-cherished wishes. ”

"Oh? I see...... But then again, isn't it your job to turn these resentful spirits into Buddhas? Luo Jie pinched his chin and said.

"Say it lightly!" "Hazuki Tomei" covered his forehead, revealing a tangled expression that could not be looked back on, "Most of these resentful spirits entrenched in the museum are old antiques, and the desire to become a Buddha has long been out of the times, just like the last time I met a wandering girl from the Edo period...... Well, another time, I met a military commander from the Warring States period......"

"Wait, I'm still interested in that wandering girl just now."

"Dire, be careful, I sue you for harassment!"

Luo Jie laughed, and "Hazuki Dongming" chased him with his small fist in the back angrily.

The two chatted and walked all the way, and before they knew it, they had come to the sword and weapons area of the main building.

Feeling the murderous aura and resentment of the dead left on these ancient weapons, "Ye Yue Dongming" couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously wanted to call Luo Jie to leave quickly, but suddenly found that Luo Jie actually stopped in front of the booth of an ancient knife.

She glanced at the explanation curiously, only to see that the words "Tongzi Che Angang" were written on it.

"Oh? Isn't this one of the legendary five swords in the world? ”

Luo Jie turned his head and said unexpectedly: "You also recognize this knife?" ”

"What a strange thing you say, who doesn't recognize the legendary "Five Swords of the World"!" "Hazuki Tomei" felt that his IQ was despised, and said as if he wanted to prove himself: "Onimaru Kunitsuna, Dadian Taiguangshi, Sankazuki Zongjin, Shuzhu Pill Hengji, and this boy Che Angang." ”

Among them, "Onimaru Kunitsuna" was collected by the Imperial Family, "Suzumaru Tsuneji" was collected by Honkoji Temple in Hyogo Prefecture, "Taikoyo" was collected by Maeda Ikutokukai, and the only ones that ordinary people can see are "Mikazuki Sokin" and "Toko Kirian Tsunada" collected in the Kyoto National Museum."

Luo Jie nodded secretly as he listened, the situation that "Ye Yue Dongming" said was completely consistent with the investigation he had done before.

In fact, the purpose of his visit to the Kyoto National Museum this time was to make this "boy cutane gang".

Among the "Five Swords of the World" of the Wa Kingdom, the "Boy Che Angang" is a legendary sword.

Legend has it that one of the three demons of the Wa Kingdom, the "Wine Swallowing Boy", was killed by this knife with his head cut off, and the "Boy Cut" was named after this.

In the real world, this may be just an absurd folklore, but in the world of supernatural illusions, this kind of well-known folklore cannot be regarded as a story.

After all, Luo Jie clearly knows that in the world of "Hell Teacher", there is really a nine-tailed demon fox "Yuzao Qian", so it is not uncommon to have more "Tong Zi Che Angang" who slays ghosts.

Through the protective glass, Luo Jie couldn't touch the blade of the knife, and naturally he couldn't see the attributes of the knife in front of him, so he could only knock on the side of "Ye Yue Dongming" and ask: "Xiao Dongming, do you say that the legend of the "Wine Swallowing Boy" is true?" ”

After all, Hazuki Tomei was born into a family of witches from Hokkaido, and he has more say in this kind of legend involving yokai than any so-called folklorist.

Speaking of this bank, "Ye Yue Dongming" finally straightened his waist in front of Luo Jie, clasped his hands in front of his chest and cocked his nose and said proudly: "You are the right person to ask this question, I was once possessed by a resentful spirit in the Heian period, according to him, the big monster "Wine Swallowing Boy" did exist at that time, but it was ......"

"Hazuki Toming's" words changed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although the 'Wine Swallowing Boy' is real, this 'Boy Che'an Gang' is not real, probably a fake made after the original knife......

Luo Jie's brows jumped when he heard this, and he said, "This knife is fake?" ”

"Of course it's fake, if it's true, the resentment of the ghost blood on the knife alone is not something that ordinary people can bear...... And I even suspect that the original of this knife was discarded or sealed after killing the "Wine Swallowing Boy", and what has been handed down later is no longer the original "Boy Cutting Angang". ”

Now that you know that the "Boy Cutan Gang" is a worthless fake, there is no point in wandering around the museum.

Seeing off the reluctant "Hazuki Tomei", Luo Jie came to the "Tong Shou Elementary School" again by car, intending to try his luck with the son of "Narusuke Tsukino".

It was the end of school in the afternoon, and the elementary school students who had finished the day's classes were running out of the school gate frolicking with each other.

Seeing this, Luo Jie looked for a shade tree, and it was not until the crowd at the school gate gradually became sparse that he set off and walked into the gate of Tongshou Primary School.

As soon as I entered the school building, a short student with a watermelon head ran down the stairs.

The last time Luo Jie visited "Narusuke Tsukino", he had gone to his class to see those bear children in the original book, and at this moment he recognized at a glance that this watermelon-headed dwarf was "Makoto Kurita" in the third class of the fifth year.

"Kurita-san, is your homeroom teacher, Mr. Sakuno, in the office now?"

Hearing someone shouting his name, "Makoto Kurita" hurriedly stopped and saluted politely to Luo Jie, and at the same time said with a hesitant expression: "When I came out just now, I saw that Mr. Oshino was talking to Mr. Takahashi, but he was still away...... Oops! ”

"Makoto Kurita" suddenly showed a painful look on his face, and subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his neck, and his outstretched palm was stained with a little blood.

Luo Jie suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Kurita-san, are you alright?"

"I don't know, I suddenly hurt just now, teacher, can you help me see, is it scratched by the schoolbag?"

"Makoto Kurita" turned around and lowered his head, revealing the back of his neck.

Luo Jie gasped in an instant.

On the skin of the neck of "Makoto Kurita", a bloody word "in" appeared out of thin air!