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Lu Yingbing sneered.

The witch doctor said, "What did you bring to me?"

"He's just a young man, not even a full ten. The waiter said.

"Twisted, cold, malevolent...... Before I could touch it, I felt this ominous aura. The witch doctor said, "Don't try to lie to me, it's not a human being in front of me at all!"

Lu Yubing said: "I'm not human, what are you?"

Mu San looked at him in surprise, Lu Yubing still had that kind of smile, but after listening to the witch doctor's words, even his smile made people chill.

Mu San hurriedly said: "It's a pity that we didn't come here to tell your fortune, I can pay five hundred taels for you to heal him." ”

The witch doctor hesitated.

Five hundred taels is not a small amount, which is enough to support their living expenses for twenty years in an ordinary barbarian family.

The witch doctor said: "Yes, the fate of other people really has nothing to do with me, but I want a thousand taels." ”

Mu San said: "You are blackmailing!"

The witch doctor said, "If you open your mouth for five hundred taels, you will definitely not be short of money." I smell him....... His blood will run dry, and if you miss this stop, I am afraid that no one will be able to heal his hands and feet. ”

Mu Sanyi gritted his teeth, "Okay." As long as you heal him, I will never lose a child for a thousand taels. ”

The waiter carried Lu Yubing into the back room, and Mu San wanted to go, so the waiter stopped her: "Please stay, this guest's fireworks are too heavy, which will damage the spirit of the witch doctor." ”

Mu San sat down and looked around. She also heard about the witch doctor from a friend, and no matter how serious the illness or injury, he always had a way to cure it, and the fee was low. Many of the wretched people who were afflicted were reborn through his hands. When the guest talked about it, his eyes were also bright, and he said, "That's really a miracle doctor, really." Mu San said: "Don't be angry when I say this, but most of these legends are fabricated, deceiving people into traps, where can you believe it?" The guest officer said firmly: "I believe it." ”

Mu San was curious at this time, and the guest officer continued: "Because he was the one who saved my life." He pulled back the placket, and a horrible suture ran from his chest to his abdomen. "I was holding my entrails and intestines in both hands, all bloody, and I thought I was going to die, but he did pull me back from hell. ”

"Do you remember how he was treated?"

"No, I don't remember. The guest was silent for a moment, and he said, "But ninety percent of all the patients he treats will die violently or mysteriously disappear after seven days." ”

Mu San said: "It's so strange. ”

"yes, it's weird, they've become vibrant, but all of a sudden, they're dead. They heard that evil spirits were at work, but they still refused to let us go, and they wanted to drag people to hell alive. ”

Mu San said: "Dare to ask the guest, is it the first few days after you received treatment?"

"The seventh day. The guest paid the bill, picked up the knife and left.

Since then, Kisan has not seen this guest again. She also had her first doubts about the witch doctor. Where did those people end up? I'm afraid it's already dangerous, and it's hard to survive. She saw strange skeletons on the walls, including skulls, wing bones, and even human bones of various animals. They were all inlaid in strange and staggered patterns on the walls, and there were shelves on the walls with many dark-colored potions.

The most conspicuous thing is a portrait of a young girl.

In fact, it should be called a relief. Her neck protruded from the frame, revealing a pair of dead eyes. Her face was so realistic that Mu San couldn't help but touch it.

As soon as she touched it, she felt abnormal, it really looked like a woman's skin, but the surface was poured with a layer of transparent wax, so it still felt a little unreal.

A terrifying thought crossed her mind.

- "Is this a real person making it, is it beautiful?"

Mu San retreated like lightning, and saw the witch doctor come out with the support of the waiter, and Lu Qingchen was behind him. There were strange blood marks on his hands and feet, but a man who was as badly injured as Lu Yingbing was able to walk.

The witch doctor turned to Lu Yubing and asked, "How is it, are you still satisfied?"

Lu Yubing moved his wrist, "Not bad." ”

"What's good?"

"I'm going to see if I can kill you all right now. "Everyone was dumbfounded!

The waiter immediately drew his sword, and the barbarians who walked outside the house were also tense. Lu Yubing suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! Look at you people, you people are so nervous by jokes." ”

The crowd shouted and cursed, and the tension was relieved.

The waiter also muttered a few words, and helped the witch doctor into the house, but saw the witch doctor slowly take off his mask, covered in a cold sweat, if he had eyes, they must be extremely frightened eyes. The waiter asked anxiously, and the witch doctor said, "Nothing, nothing...... It's just what he just said......"

It's true!

If he hadn't seen the burly barbarians walking in front of the house, he might have been a little less sure, so he didn't make a move.

Mu San looked at Lu Yubing, his expression was lazy, and he couldn't connect with the killing intent just now.

"I hope you were really just kidding. ”

"Oh?"

"Otherwise, in this underground tavern, hundreds of dragons and snakes will be swords against you. ”

"Hmm......" Lu Qingchen seemed to be lost in thought, "Speaking of swords, I want to find a blacksmith and reforge this sword." ”

"Boom!" The hammer struck the red iron again and again, bursting with fierce fire!

The blacksmith picked up the fragment of the jade dragon's tooth and just glanced at it, "It's hopeless." This knife is a good knife, but it has definitely withstood tens of thousands of catties of force, and it has been shattered from the shaft bone, and it is impossible to save it anymore. ”

Lu Yubing was just silent for a while.

He said, "Then give me a brand new weapon." ”

"What do you want?"

"Sword. ”

"There are many kinds of swords, you see this is soft iron, which can be put into the belt, and it can be taken by surprise when pulling out to kill, this is a refined long straight sword, suitable for frontal chopping, and soft steel, which is more tough, although it is not sharp, but it will not break. ”

Lu Yubing's eyes kept rolling around, and suddenly stopped in the corner.

"What's that?"

"That?" the blacksmith looked over, and a piece of black iron slumbered in the corner. The vertical and horizontal sides are up to three meters, but against the backdrop of the furnace fire, the jet-black sword god emits bursts of cold light, as cold as snow.

The blacksmith said, "Actually, I haven't figured it out, although it looks like iron, but the material is very peculiar, and I don't plan to use it to forge a sword." ”

Mu San said: "Eh, what's so strange about this piece of black iron?"

The blacksmith replied, "I said that it is not iron, but it is hard anyway, and I broke many hammers to remove such a piece." But it's too hard and doesn't have any toughness, and if you use it to make a weapon, it's a question of whether you can swing it. He paused again, "I'm afraid that only qualified barbarian warriors can barely wield, let alone kill." ”

Lu Yubing said: "That's it." ”

The blacksmith glanced at the two of them and said, "After all, this is a rare material, and the forging is extremely laborious, how much can you afford?"

Mu San said: "Money is not a problem. And she took out a hundred taels of silver. "It's a deposit, and after it's done, it's doubled. The blacksmith's eyes straightened, "Okay, I'll be working day and night!"

Mu San said: "Let's go." Lu Yubing said, "Wait a minute." He knelt down on one knee at the fire, a solemn and heavy ritual, tossing the fragments of the jade dragon's tooth into the embers and watching it melt and burn......

The blacksmith was also deeply touched.

He asked, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Yubing said: "What the sword used by the bravest warrior should look like, that's what it looks like." ”

The blacksmith said, "We don't have toys for children. When you say the bravest warrior, I can only think of a nine-foot greatsword. ”

Lu Yingbing smiled: "Then what are you waiting for." ”

Mu San turned around and left, and Lu Yubing also left.

"After six days, I will come and fetch my sword. ”