I'm used to pain on the battlefield, and I've gotten into the habit of checking my injuries first after enduring the pain, otherwise I wouldn't have seen the excitement of this poison-eyed Venus. But the eyeballs are burned and can still be endured, and when the scalp and hair are also penetrated into the bones, this inhuman pain is really unbearable.

When I woke up again, I had been lying on the ground for three or four hours, in the middle of the night; I got up and thought back a little, and those who had just been lying on the ground were dreams, and I saw the giant old man and them, as if they were in an urgent meeting to arrange something.

I didn't see much in the flash of the pan, but I only vaguely heard something about the land, the man, the treasure, the gate, the Awakening Spell, the portal, the Golden Armor Glove, the Awakening War, the Wanderer, or something.

If I hadn't hurried to find a pen and paper and write down all this mess, I would have forgotten it all the next day.

The reason why I woke up from the dream was because the old man, as if sensing something, suddenly looked at me again, and immediately took off the brightly colored clothes, and instantly cut off the contact between the two sides.

The amount of information was too large for a while, and there were too many changes and exercises experienced, which made me feel depressed and abnormal, and I came to the yard unconsciously, and when I was about to go out, I was nauseous and almost vomited.

Standing under the starry sky in the night, the stars above the head are brilliant, in front of it is a very old, stout but not very tall ginkgo tree, the branches are luxuriant, the morning dew is a little bit, and the stars up and down are contrasting with each other.

The ancient tree with the three of them hugging the pimples is nothing uncommon in the eyes of ordinary people, but in my opinion of the poison-eyed Venus, it is a unique hole, especially at this time, the right time, the right place and the people are indispensable.

Without any tools, I went straight over and tore the lump with my hands, and soon dug out a fist-sized stone egg; Under normal circumstances, it should be a prank that someone deliberately put in here many years ago.

This stone egg is not smooth or shiny, there is nothing unusual in the slightest, the only thing that is unusual is that it is quite heavy, it should be a stone with a relatively large specific gravity, or some kind of ore.

I went back into the room and looked through the research, but I couldn't find anything to prove that the stone egg wasn't a stone egg, until I put it on the table.

As soon as the stone egg approached the prayer wheel artifact on the table, a few soft clicks disintegrated the outer layer of stone shell, revealing a delicate and clear sphere, on which some of the same mysterious runes flashed.

If you look closely, this is actually an octahedron, and when you pick it up, the weight is very heavy, and it seems that the stone egg is sinking because of it.

I shook the little octahedron vigorously and listened quietly to my ear, although the sound of the whirling of the machine was very slight, but as I imagined, there was a mystery in this thing!

I was listening intently here, but suddenly I felt a chill in my hand, and when I looked at it again, the octahedron in my hand had turned into a pair of gold-armored gloves, covering my entire right arm and right hand.

This glove is like fish scales and crocodile skin, vigorous and vivid, and it is also golden! I started with a knife and played with a knife flower, and the knife turned into a desert eagle, and the pistol rose into the air in rotation, and it became a battle axe······

I paused and lowered my hand, and soon the golden glove was back in my hand, the octahedron it had just been.

I shook the artifact again, and the golden armor gloves reappeared, and I made a pair of arm armor and put it on my left forearm, and then I made a lot of slender flying knives, all hidden in the gold armor of my left arm.

Even the gold armor glove on the right, I turned it into a gold bracelet, I just don't want to carry that octahedron anymore, that thing is not easy to hide, and it is easy to lose. An artifact is an artifact, it's really obedient, everything goes well and it's obedient, and you can make it whatever you want.

But what caught me off guard was that just as I was about to show off in front of the mirror, I suddenly saw a flower in front of me, as if I had come to another place at the end of the world.

I looked at my feet, I looked around, I was still in the house, but when I looked at myself in the mirror, I saw the dark, even a somewhat eerie scene.

After I settled my mind, I looked in the mirror, looking at myself elsewhere, my other self, and looked intently around the other side—this was also a dressing mirror in a room, but not in the closet door, but on the wall next to the door.

The house had obviously been uninhabited for a long time, and even the door was long gone, dilapidated inside and out; Not to mention that it is night, I believe that even during the day it is not pleasing to the eye.

Compared with the inside of the house and the outside, I really subconsciously chose to go out and have a look first, at least to leave the house first.

But when I came out, I knew where this was, and I even knew whose house it was—this was Jian Chuanliu's home!

The Jianchuan Liumen case not only suspended the entire demolition project and shelved the real estate plan of the Han Group, but also sentenced me, the legal representative of the company to which the demolition team belonged, to five years in prison!

These were originally big things, but now they are not my primary problem, I just want to know what is going on, why do these two dressing mirrors have this magical function? Even with the addition of gold armor gloves, this magical function is very puzzling!

Feeling that the golden armor gloves were a little hot, for fear that something would happen to me, that is, the other me over there, hurriedly returned to the dressing mirror of Jianchuan Liu's house, the two of us synchronized with each other, and as soon as I closed my eyes and turned around, there was no longer that weird illusion-like vision.

After experiencing these strange things, I didn't sleep well, and I still had some nightmares.

It turns out that this octahedron is called "Ten Weapons", which in ancient times was the general term for all weapons, so it is no wonder that whatever weapon I want, it will give me whatever weapon I want.

"Ten instruments and eight sides face the sky, nine chapters of the Ming Trial, ornament the Ten Instruments, good at practicing the Five Teachings, and cultivating the three officials." The nine chapters refer to the nine ways of marching, the ten weapons are various weapons, the five teachings make people order and prohibit, and the three officials refer to the drum and the golden flag and other signal tools.

But the Spirit Awakening Mantra, these ten weapons or something, are not the most terrifying, the biggest treasure of this Shenhan family, it is this family!

Under the cover of this old mansion and ancient trees, just under my feet, lies a huge artificial creation, or rather a creation of God. If you have to give this creature a name, although it looks like a red goldfish, it is definitely an alien spaceship that has not run away - the goldfish starship!

The goldfish starship is well hidden, vivid, the key is big, it seems to be "floating" in the dirt under its feet, just a little bit of the front of the two lips, it has to be covered by the Huang family's large old mansion.