Chapter 101: Japanese Katana
But after such an inadvertent small action, Bai Su suddenly felt his whole body tremble unconsciously, and then his brain began to become chaotic. His limbs were extremely stiff, as if he was not controlled by his brain at all. No matter how fast the method of the Orchid Gate heir, he must be able to move, and now his hands and feet are not under his control, and he can only be slaughtered by others.
"Tong Sixi, what do you want to do?"
Tong Jianing smiled treacherously and pinched Bai Su's pointed chin with his big hand and shouted: "Little girl, I warn you, don't play tricks with my father, just rely on your little tricks?"
"Jianing, don't be rude, Miss Bai Su is not a descendant of the Tong family, she is our honored guest! ”
This old man eats more salt than Bai Su eats rice, and his mouth is even more fantastic. He persuaded: "Miss Bai Su, I am a businessman, I have a neutral attitude on international issues, I just make money, the money of the Chinese is money, the money of the Japanese is also money, and I will spend it the same way, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"The old man might as well tell you that the little Japanese named Kawashima is the Japanese envoy, and the ultimate purpose of his visit this time is to cooperate with me to steal the treasures left behind by the People's Bank. Now that he's dead, instead of giving those treasures to the Japanese, let's take them, right? Wushuang They only know a little about the secrets of the underground vault, and those are just rumors, in fact, there is more than one anti-theft facility in the underground vault. There is also a mechanism in this door in front of us, where the heroic spirits of high-ranking Japanese officials and the start switch of the underground vault door are enshrined, if you don't turn on the start switch, even if you get the two chips together, it's useless!" Tong Sixi is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and he knows that Bai Su still has use value, so his tone of voice is not as blunt as Tong Jianing, and he is kind as if an old father is trying to persuade his daughter.
"Okay, even if I misunderstood Boss Tong. ”
Tong Si nodded happily, and put his palm on Bai Su's forehead, Bai Su felt that a gas in his body floated out of the seven orifices, he was much more comfortable, his body regained his self-consciousness, and his head was no longer chaotic.
She was shocked, she was also a master, she had always been cautious, but she didn't expect Tong Sixi to make her lose herself and be at her mercy without much effort. The Golden Point Secret Art is worthy of its name, Tong Sixi deserves the true biography of Wu Gongyao, and the Golden Point Technique has been perfected in his hands. Even, the skills he has mastered have far exceeded the original feng shui secret theory of the Golden Point Technique, and his Golden Point is more like a head descending that has been integrated into the Xiangxi Gu Technique and Southeast Asia.
There was a small groove on the side of the iron door, and the groove was rusty.
Tong Sixi put the chip into the groove, and heard a ticking sound from inside the door, and a green light flashed inside the rusty groove, and then, after the iron door vibrated a few times, it automatically opened to the left and right.
Inside the door was a black cavernous burial chamber, empty, and the walls were covered with terrifying human skeleton skulls. There is a fish-patterned sarcophagus in the center, there is no spiritual tablet in front of the coffin, but a Japanese samurai sword is erected, and the blade of the katana is still shining with a sharp cold light after more than half a century, and there is no trace of rust. It plunges deep into the ground, like the spiritual seat of the tomb owner.
The Tong family has a lot of Japanese swords, and there are also a few that have some origins, the Tong family is rich, and they can do a lot of things with money, and they can even pay for the samurai swords and sabers given by His Majesty the Emperor. But the two of them have never seen this knife in front of them, judging from the edge of the knife alone, it is by no means ordinary steel, how can ordinary materials survive more than half a century, and still do not rust in this dark and damp environment? Moreover, the handle of the katana is wrapped around a circle of snake skin, and the scales of the snake skin are shining with evil light, judging from the size of the scales, this snake is certainly no less than a meter long. This katana is so precious that perhaps only supreme commanders like Doihara or Hideki Tojo were qualified to wear it.
"Wow...... It's so beautiful!" Bai Su exclaimed.
Tong Sixi had only overheard the phone call between Yoshiko Kawashima and the Kwantung Army Headquarters before, and he had accidentally known that there was such a place, and it was the first time he had entered, so he couldn't help but show greed for this sharp katana. It's priceless, and it's not something that anyone with money can buy. The owner of this sarcophagus must have been extremely prominent, and this katana was the glory of his life and death.
People often say that the weapon of killing people ward off evil spirits, and the more people you kill, the more ghosts and gods will be afraid. Tong Sixi, as the heir of the golden point, doesn't understand this truth, if this treasure is brought back to Tong Mansion, it will not be harassed by those souls who died under his hands.
Jianing's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward step by step, although this Japanese tomb was destitute, but this treasure knife was like countless gold and silver treasures.
"Oops! hiss......" Tong Jianing stretched out his hand to touch the sharp blade of the knife, but as soon as he got closer, before his fingers could touch the blade, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his fingers, and when he looked down, it was so big that he was almost exposing his finger bones.
"Jianing, don't move! Don't start with the things in the ancient tomb until you understand them, Bai Su, bandage Jianing's wounds. Tong Sixi dragged Jianing back.
This is indeed a treasure knife, just before Jianing could touch it, it was scratched by the blade, and the blood splashed on the blade and slipped drops, leaving no traces of blood in the place it passed, all the way to the handle of the snakeskin, and then it was swallowed by the snake scales. Look again, this katana has returned to its original cleanness, and there is not a drop of blood left on it.
"It's strange, the old man obviously heard Yoshiko Kawashima say that the mechanism is in the ancient tomb, is it in the coffin?" Tong Sixi walked around the tomb and didn't find any mechanism.
Women's intuition is always more sensitive than men's, and after entering the Japanese tomb, Bai Su felt a cool breeze running down his back, and the sense of foreboding did not come from this fish-patterned sarcophagus, but the sharp Japanese katana. Bai Su is still young, and Orchid Gate doesn't know how to pour a bucket, but she has also heard that Japan's funeral culture is similar to that of China, and there must be a spiritual seat or epitaph in front of the coffin. Why did little Japan stick a saber in plain water? Could this be a symbol of his status?
There was an eerie atmosphere in the tomb, with the sun shining above the head, but the tomb was cold and damp, and it was dark, as if it would be hell forever.
"There's something wrong with this knife. Bai Su said softly.
"Bai Su, where did you see that?" asked Tong Sixi.