In the southwest border of Qingzhou, there is a mysterious and terrifying mountain, where people are inaccessible, the black fog does not disperse all year round, and the sun shines on the top of it. This mountain is called the White Bone Mountain, and there are often explorers who want to unravel the fog and try to conquer this strange mountain, but even with high-tech protective clothing, gas masks, anti-poison drugs, driving protective chariots, armed to the teeth, no one can climb the mountain.

The trees and flowers in the valley were all black in the black mist, oozing a trace of gloomy coldness, countless corpses were piled up, and black and shiny poisonous insects and poisonous snakes swam in the gaps of the skeletons.

It's a hell of purgatory on earth, and it's terrifying.

However, it is not without human beings, for example, at the foot of the mountain there are five or six or four primitive villages of thousands of people living all year round, some of whom have been blessed by the gods to carry grain, vegetables, special products, minerals, and other materials into it, and to be safe and sound, these people are called oracles and enjoy supreme power.

As for what he saw when he arrived at the White Bone Mountain, whether there was a god or not, no one knew, and the people who dared to ask had already become skeletons, so they didn't dare to ask.

In fact, even these self-proclaimed messengers do not know what they are doing or what they are seeing.

As soon as they entered the White Bone Mountain, they seemed to become unconscious beings, carrying goods according to the will of the gods in exchange for the energy they needed.

Yes, for decades, these villages were isolated and self-sufficient, and the grain, tea, livestock, specialties, and minerals they harvested were all brought to the mountains by the divine messengers in exchange for kitchen knives and magical stones.

These kitchen knives are unusually sharp, fresh gold and iron, and do not melt in high temperatures. There are many kitchen knives, so a profession is born - credit knife man.

Yes, Zhao Shuo's "credit knife man" that they couldn't track down for a long time came from this village.

However, what is puzzling is that it is isolated from the world, there is no roads, railways or even airspace connected to the outside world, and it is surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, thousands of miles of barren people, how these people with credit knives get out, it is incomprehensible.

In fact, there is also an extremely mysterious transportation channel here.

Generally, in half a year or three or four months, there are mysterious people who drive mysterious aircraft to deliver the necessary clothes, quilts, salt and other daily necessities here.

No one knows where these people come from? They can't even see these people.

The aircraft is automatically unloaded, and after unloading, it pulls away with batches of kitchen knives, blackstones, and credit knife people.

In this way, the cycle has been repeated, and the survival of these villages has been maintained for decades.

The black stone has a greater effect, it can make people's strength greater, forget about fatigue and pain, such as mining, ordinary people are generally exhausted after four or five hours of work, but with this black stone, you can even work for three days and three nights in a row without rest, without eating or drinking, and a hundred times more energetic.

Therefore, this village calls this stone - the Divine Stone.

The oracle used this to rule the village and become the spokesperson of the White Bone Mountain.

In a cave in the depths of the White Bone Mountain, the black fog was rolling, and the rich black fog was directly condensed into water vapor, which fell to the ground drop by drop, flowing into a black pool in the center of the cave.

The black water in the pool boiled and tumbled, as if there was a big cauldron underground, boiling the black water in the pool.

The corpses floated in the pool, and countless evil spirits struggled and screamed in the pool, trying to escape from the purgatory of the pool. The corpse flickered, constantly disillusioned.

In the center of the pool, the black mist condensed into crystalline black lines, drifting towards the head of a man in black brocade sitting on the front wall of the cave, submerged into the ceiling, and disappeared.

The brocade-clothed man closed his eyes tightly, silently using this technique to refine this black mist and turn it into a part of his body.

Suddenly, the man in brocade opened his eyes, and a black lightning bolt erupted from his eyes, and the countless corpses in the black pool did not have time to cry out, and disappeared.

"Why did my chrysalis lose contact!" The man in brocade roared, and the black fog of the entire cave house rolled sharply, as if the world was over!

This person's name is Sword Demon, he is a real demon, killing people like hemp, the mountains here, the people here, and the corpses here are all his nutrients.

The mysterious knife man is nothing more than his tool man, cultivating chrysalis for him. In the kitchen knife, there is one of his demon seeds, fostered in the kitchen knife, the kitchen knife kills birds and beasts every day, and the evil qi will nourish the growth of the demon seed, and when the demon seed matures and generates consciousness, it will leave the kitchen knife, control the knife holder, kill himself into a demon, and become his puppet.

If Zhao Shuo was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that those black-clothed people who committed suicide and turned into skeletons had all been resurrected and turned into demon slaves.

How these skeletons came to be and how they were resurrected is terrifying.

After a long time, the man in brocade calmed down, slowly walked into a large hall, and shouted: "Where is the holy woman and the devil!" ”

With this shout, the pitch-black hall suddenly burst into flames, and countless lamps burned with green ghost fires, as terrifying as Yama's hell.

On the main seat of the main hall, a black and shiny giant kitchen knife hangs quietly on the wall, the knife body is gloomy and cold, looking at it makes people feel uncertain, and the heart is broken, this is a magic knife!

Pick up a kitchen knife and kill yourself as a demon, and you will be a magic knife!

A group of black-clothed people walked in a hurry, gathered one after another, and crawled in the center of the main hall, trembling in two streams, trembling all over, and looking frightened.

"Moyu and Moqing brothers and sisters are out!" The man in brocade glanced at the man in black underground, and shouted: "You guys go down the mountain immediately now, track down who destroyed the demon chrysalis, and kill no mercy!" ”

"Order!" Mo Yu and Mo Qing were drenched in cold sweat.

The magic knife is moody, and if you are not careful, you will be devoured, and you will become a skeleton demon slave, and you will never be able to live beyond life. So every um is scared.

"Just teach those people outside, I haven't gone out for a long time, those people have forgotten who the master is, and those who are disobedient and don't contribute will make an example!"

"Jinzun Divine Lord Oracle!" The two listened in unison.

"Stand down, all of you." The Knife Demon waved his hand.

"Blood Demon, come out, sneaky, can't see the world." The Blade Demon shouted to a place.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few years, and Brother Demon Knife's strength has grown a lot!" A blood-colored mist flickered, and a man with a red beard appeared.

"I heard that Brother Demon Knife is in trouble this time, and the loss is not small, do you need my brother to help?" The Blood Fiend smiled grimly.

"Hehe, Brother Blood Demon is still optimistic about your territory, be careful of being attacked by space werewolves again. Overkill, these little things will not be hung up on the blood demon. The Sword Demon said lightly.

"Brother Devil Knife's chrysalis is hot now, I can't help but want to try it." The Bloodfiend sneered maliciously.

"Brother Blood Demon even try it, what is mine is mine, no one can snatch it, otherwise, let him try my magic knife, it hasn't eaten human flesh or drank human blood for a long time!" The Sword Demon smiled grimly and looked at the Blood Demon with disdain.

"Brother Demon Knife laughed, we are all serving the Demon God, how can we fight? Hahaha, farewell! A mist of blood drifted away in the wind, and the blood demon vanished.