Hearing this, I turned around and saw Merlin standing behind him with a black soldier in his hand, which looked like a dagger, with several grooves carved on both sides of the dagger that led straight to the handle, and the tip of the blade was also flickering with a cold light.

"What, is there anything else?" I said vigilantly in front of everyone.

"It......'s all right," Merlin said, turning the dagger upside down, holding out his hand to me with the grip of the dagger, and walked over and said, "I haven't had time to thank you before you helped me stop my brother from making mistakes...... I made it myself two days ago, and I didn't have time to make it too big because of the rush of time, so I reluctantly made a dagger, and I hope you can use it. ”

Looking at the pitch-black dagger in his hand, the jet-black blade was like ink, shining with a dark luster under the candlelight on the side, and the exquisite wavy lines on the grip were even more detailed.

"You don't need to be so polite, the last time we actually helped each other, isn't it, it's too ...... for you to do this" I didn't finish speaking, Li Zhisheng whispered in my ear, interrupting me: "You just accept it, it's also a piece of people's mind." ”

"Alright then......" I sighed and took Merlin's dagger, which was already warmly held by him. When I held it in my hand, I found that the dagger was very light, and the lines on the grip were just right for the folds created when the palm was bent into it, which was extremely smooth. But compared to Jiang Ling, I don't know why I feel a lot inferior.

"Good weapon~" Even so, I still casually praised. After thanking Merlin again, we said goodbye to him and entered the secret passage.

After a while, we came out of the dark passage. At this time, the bright sun was hanging overhead, but I didn't feel the slightest warmth.

I used the dagger sent by Merlin to cut off the tall grass in front of me, while muttering to myself: "Hey, they are all orphans, and because of me, I killed my own family with my own hands, and now I have to give me something, and I have to give him something next time." ”

Li Zhisheng, who was following next to him, was suddenly surprised and asked, "Who do you say is an orphan?" That guy just now? ”

"Hmm." I replied, "It is said that the disciples of Moshu are all orphans, you may not know him, but the person just now is called Molin......"

"Wait, who did you listen to?!" Li Zhisheng hurriedly grabbed me and asked.

"Just last night, when something happened, another person named Mo Yu told me, what's wrong?" I turned my head and looked at Li Zhisheng and found that he had fallen into deep thought.

After a moment, he spoke, "Shen Xu, do you remember how Merlin explained to us when they first asked us to help?" He said that the Taoist priest you killed a year ago was his father, and then his brother came to you for revenge, which led to these things. Now they are all orphans?! It's not right, it's certainly not right, someone must be lying......"

After listening to this, I suddenly had an epiphany and thought to myself: "Yes, Merlin is at least in his thirties this year, and he lost his father a year ago, how can he be considered an orphan?!" ”

"Either Mo Lin is lying, or Mo Yu doesn't know the truth. But no matter which possibility it is, we don't need to get to the bottom of it now, if we have the opportunity in the future, let's ask again, in short, there seem to be a lot of secrets in this killing road, and one day we will figure them all out, as for Yang Shi......"

Speaking of this, I swung the dagger in my hand violently, instantly cutting off the towering weeds in front of me, and then said, "I will also find a way to cut them to the roots!" ”

"These things are not related to our safety now, even if we don't investigate them for the time being, it won't hurt." The Dead Apostles chimed in.

As we spoke, we walked farther and farther, and after a short time we left Yunpo Mountain.

Walking to the side of the road, we waved at passing cars as we walked along the road, trying to see if anyone would be willing to take us back to the city.

But it backfired, and we walked all the way for nearly half an hour without being able to stop a single car, and I guessed that it might be because we had too many people, so many drivers didn't dare to stop and pick us up.

Just when there was nothing to be done, a large truck pulling goods stopped next to us, the driver was a middle-aged man, wearing a somewhat rustic brown leather jacket, and some oil stains could be clearly seen on his clothes.

After telling him that we just wanted to go back to the city, he agreed. So, we got into the car full of joy. However, due to the limited space in the car, me, Li Zhisheng, Dead Apostle and Yaolong could only squeeze into the back row, and let Hu Fang sit alone in the front row.

After a long drive, the truck finally stopped near our rental house on the outskirts of the city.

After getting out of the car, I thanked the driver in every possible way, stuffed him with some money, and everyone went home together.

When they returned home, everyone freshened up one by one, and it was already evening. When we returned from dinner out, we sat down on the couch and began to discuss what to do next.

I stood by the window of the living room with Yaolong, smoking a cigarette and asking the Dead Apostle who was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone, "Since you are going to find the Soul Mirror next, you must know where this mirror is, right?" ”

"It's been too long, I can only vaguely remember that it was in the east-southwest region of the country, and the exact location is not clear, and now I am looking into ......," the Dead Apostle said nonchalantly.

At this time, Hu Fang on the other end of the sofa was tinkering back and forth with the TV remote control.

Suddenly, a piercing "rustle" sound came from the already broken TV, and the TV screen was covered with white snowflakes, which were beating chaotically.

"Don't get it, it's broken, buy a new one when the time comes." As I spoke, I extinguished the cigarette in my hand on the windowsill and threw it into the trash can behind me, and turned to go back to my room, intending to record in a parchment book what had happened yesterday at the Killing Tunnel, and see if I could remove some of the marks, for they were ghosts.

Just as I was thinking about it, a very unclear voice suddenly came from the TV, mixed with the chaotic "rustle" sound of "help...... Save ......"

I was stunned for a moment, then turned my head to look at the TV, only to see that there were still white snowflakes on the TV, and there was no picture.

"Did you hear anything?" I cautiously asked the others in the living room.

When the Dead Apostle heard this, he raised his head and asked, "Huh?" What was that? ”

Yaolong, on the other hand, looked at the TV screen covered with snowflakes with all his attention, and his expression was a little serious. Judging from Yaolong's expression, he should have heard something from the TV like me.

was suspicious, Hu Fang said: "Look, the TV seems to have been repaired by me......"