This sudden sound startled the two of them, because the shoulder lamp standing at the door was hitting the two of them, and the light that was too low revealed a figure behind the lamp, and the silhouette of the body was followed by a faint halo, just leaning on the door and motionless.

"Team Luo! The sea blurted out, but Zu Long rushed over first, Rowan fell into Zu Long's arms, the sea hurriedly went over to help, and put Rowan flat on the ground, with the light of the shoulder lamp, the two of them saw Luo Wen's condition clearly.

At this moment, Rowan was naked, his tattered tight-fitting combat suit was taken off by himself, used to bandage the horrific wound on his left ribs, and a column-shaped purple lamp hung on the side of the tattered backpack behind him, and his right hand holding the slinger stick was shaking non-stop. The black-rimmed glasses couldn't hide his blue-black eye circles, a small amount of black blood flowed out of his nose from time to time, there was no blood on his lips, the white was scary, he couldn't stop shaking his teeth, and the masseter muscles of his cheeks were obviously straining, and he was enduring great pain at a glance.

Rowan stared at the sea in disbelief, his eyelashes kept shaking, and then he suddenly took a deep breath, glanced to the side with his eyes, and squeezed out one word: "Lamp!" Then the arteries in his temples began to twitch wildly, his facial expression distorted, and his hands and feet convulsed and curled.

Zu Long knew that Luo Wen was talking about the purple light on his own backpack, but Zu Long didn't take it, but magically conjured the short sword found next door, and then pressed the short sword against the terrible wound on Luo Wen's ribs, and as a string of ghost qi like sparks popped out of the wound, the sound of boiling hot oil came from his ears.

Zu Long didn't dare to slack off, and walked up and down Luo Wen's body with a short sword for half an hour, until he made sure that he couldn't see or hear a trace of ghost qi anymore, and then sat on the ground, Dahai half-knelt on the ground and watched Zu Long's operation nervously, until Zu Long took the corner of his mouth and smiled, and the sea breathed a sigh of relief.

After another half an hour, Rowan spit out a pool of bad green dirt, the smell was extremely fishy, the sea quickly helped Rowan to sit against the wall, Rowan relieved for a long time before he breathed: "Smoke." ＂

The sea twisted his eyebrows to look at Zu Long, Zu Long was happy, took out a box of deflated cigarettes from the side of Rowan's battle backpack, took out one and stuffed it into Rowan's mouth, and took out a lighter from Rowan's trouser pocket and lit it. Rowan took a hard breath, but he didn't expect to cough directly, and the sea patted him on the back, shocking him to a daze.

Waiting until a cigarette was finished, Luo Wen eased up, twisted the cigarette butt with his fingers, and then looked back at Zu Long and stretched out his hand and said, "Zu Shao, show me." ＂

Zu Long smiled, and then with a flip of his hand, the short sword was handed to Luo Wen.

The sea hurriedly shouted: "Team Luo, you can be careful, this sword thief is fast, the glass can be cut in half!" ＂

Rowan was stunned for a moment, and drew a few times on the concrete floor with his sword, the sphere in the handguard kept rotating, and the buzzing sound was endless, but only a few shallow scratches were left, Rowan smiled a little angrily: "You have a temper, and you recognize people!" ＂

Then he picked up the short sword and looked at it carefully, looking at the spine of the sword for a while, looking at the gauntlet for a while, and fiddling with it for a long time before returning it to the ancestral dragon.

"Sacrificial sword? ＂

"Yes. Can you tell the year? ＂

Rowan shook his head: "The shape is strange but there is no obvious age style, there is no oxidation on the surface, the hilt and handguard are not signed by the swordsmith and the holder, and there is no sword number on the sword." Look at the material, non-ferrous non-steel, non-copper and non-aluminum, it is likely to be a rare metal, from the casting process, it seems simple but complex, the handguard of this ball can rotate at will, it has very little friction with the sword body or what is the exquisite design of itself.

The thing is an old object, but it is so well preserved, there is no trace of oxidation and damage, and it can also solve the ghost qi, it should have spirituality. I deduce that it is something from the Warring States and the pre-Qin. ＂

The sea sat down against Rowan and twisted his eyebrows and asked, "How can you see it?" Team Luo, let's have a long knowledge. ＂

Rowan lit another cigarette: "I can't see it, guess." With more than 5,000 years of Chinese history, the closer we get to modern times, the more unified the ideas and creativity in people's heads, and the more monotonous and similar the things we make. For example, if you ask 100 people to draw an airplane in a city, more than 90% of them must be about the same.

In the same way, after the Tang Dynasty, the culture was basically stereotyped, so the sense of age of the things produced is obvious, with a very strong characteristics of the times. But before the Warring States period, the news between ethnic groups and countries was closed, communication was incompatible, and the minds were open-minded and unrestrained, and the things made were also whimsical with the brain, so it is very likely that the Warring States and the Qin were pre-Qin.

However, at that time, the smelting technique was very low, and it was really difficult to say whether such a sword could be made, and it was necessary to find an expert to get a more practical conclusion. ＂

Zu Long then asked, "This sword spirit can drive away ghost qi?" ”

Rowan took a puff of cigarette and nodded: "Yes, not only the sword spirit, as long as it is spiritual, but the degree is different." The sword master is sharp, and the aura overflows into sword qi, and the natural effect is a little better, I was strange just now, even I almost threw my life away from the ghost qi, how can the sea be fine, it seems that it is really a fool who has a stupid fortune, you tell me what happened after the separation. ”

The sea added fuel and vinegar to recount the situation of the separation of the past few hours, Rowan listened and pondered for a while, his two eyeballs kept rolling back and forth, as if he had traveled back to the sea and every scene that Zulong was in at that time, and then said: "This makes sense, no wonder you are still alive, you kid has a big life!" He pointed to the sea.

The sea was a little puzzled: "Team Luo, according to what you mean, I should have died a long time ago?" ”

Rowan looked at the sea with a smile and said: "No, although your injuries are not more serious than mine, but there are too many wounds, it stands to reason that the ghost qi will spread faster than mine, although the cells in your body have a certain ability to resist and balance the damage caused by the ghost qi, but you should have died an hour ago, this short sword saved your life." ”

The sea asked rhetorically, "Then you should die earlier than me!" ”

Rowan pouted: "Because I have this." As he spoke, he shook the stick in his hand, "Don't underestimate this thing, it also has spirituality, but it doesn't overflow with aura like a short sword." ”

The sea stared at the slingering stick: "Also from the Qin Dynasty?" ”

Luo Wen rubbed his temples: "Have you ever seen the people of the Qin Dynasty use a throwing stick?" ”

The sea shook his head: "No, I really didn't know that the people of the Qin Dynasty used slingers before you said it, I always thought that they used swords, guns, swords and halberds like the Terracotta Army, and the slings were invented by the people of the Qin Dynasty for a long time!" ”

Zu Long was afraid that Luo Wen would be furious, so he quickly took over the conversation: "What is the origin of this throwing stick?" ”

Rowan put the flicker together, turned it into a short stick, and said thoughtfully: "What my dad gave me used to be his, but he didn't know the specific origin of this thing, before it was transferred to him, I heard that it was the old director's thing." I looked for my brother and saw that this thing is an ordinary iron tool, no different from other throwing sticks, but it has spirituality and aura to protect the body, so it is extremely hard.

The two of us looked through a lot of information, and later came to the unanimous conclusion that this thing was not originally a slinger, but was remade after dissolving something else, and the spirituality was weakened a lot, so only a small part of this iron remained, but this relatively small part was enough. Moreover, over the years, its spirituality has continued to grow, so I have been able to sustain it until now. Don't you think about it, because the devil who can't shoot through any bullet actually asked me to smash my joints with a stick and break my wrist with a kick? ”

The sea slapped his head: "Just because of it!" ”

Rowan nodded: "Yes, just as the ghost qi can invade the human body and cause harm to the human body, the aura can also cause damage to the ghost, the closer the ghost is to the things and places where the aura is heavy, the more the ghost qi will be weakened!"

When I was in the cave, the ghost stuck my wrist, and I thought I would be pulled into the mountain at once, but after a stalemate for a while, I found that the spread of this ghost qi was not as fast as I imagined, and there were even signs of being counterattacked, and I suddenly thought that the stick I was carrying was a spiritual thing. Later, when the hall was in hand-to-hand combat, my stick also invaded the aura in its body, and its physique changed all of a sudden, so that we could get out of danger, otherwise we wouldn't be able to move a single hair of this evil ghost with our ability. ”

Da Haiteng stood up suddenly: "Then what do you have to say!" Find it to settle accounts, if I don't cut its head and fart, I'll write it backwards! ”

Luo Wen pressed his hand to Luxia: "This evil ghost has advanced, and the speed is too fast, and he can't enter the body at all." With two spiritual weapons in his hands, he can protect himself at best, and now the primary purpose is to get out of here. ”

"Then let's get up and go back now, and grab the vent where we came back before the demons found us," Zu Long said, looking at his watch, "It's four o'clock in the morning, and the support in the office should be almost there, go up and meet and come back again." ”

Rowan flicked his cigarette butt and looked at the two people opposite: "That road can't go back, even if the support has arrived now, there is no way down at all." ”

The sea blinked: "What do you mean?" ”

Rowan licked his lips and said, "That vent is gone." ”

The ancestral dragon and the sea were stunned at the same time!

The sea looked at Zu Long, and then at Luo Wen: "Team Luo, you can't get lost too, right?" ”

Rowan frowned and asked the sea: "What about you and I am the ancestral dragon?" ”

Zu Long's face flushed: "If you don't bring personal attacks, you have something to say." What does it mean that the vents are gone? ”

"It's gone, gone, as if it never existed."

Zu Long lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Don't you always say that behind any incredible thing, there is a reasonable explanation, and anything that seems perfect has imperceptible flaws. There are many times when I disappear into magic, but we all know that it is an illusion. ”

Rowan nodded: "That's right, but what I saw was a magic trick without flaws and flaws, so I couldn't find the thread to expose it!" ”