Inside the box was a short knife, milky white, like a bone knife.

It doesn't emit any ominous aura, but when the gaze falls on it, it makes you feel uneasy in the depths of your soul.

Huang Jiu's hair all over his body was pierced, his pupils contracted wildly, and he said tremblingly: "I seem to smell the breath of death." ”

It's the breath of death.

But it's not that it brings us death, it's that it symbolizes death itself.

Tingting was a demon in my room, and when she heard the voice, she ran out, but she was still a few steps away from the bone knife, and she was scared to cry with a "wow".

She didn't understand what death was, but she could feel fear.

Hearing the cry, the three women in the kitchen also ran out.

Huang Xian'er saw the contents of the box, frowned slightly, and said, "This is a sacrificial knife, you can't bring it home." ”

Sacrificial knives.

As the name suggests, it is a knife used to slaughter livestock during sacrifices.

And this kind of knife has a special significance, which will be passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The murderous aura is very heavy, and it is a hoodoo.

But if it was an animal that was slaughtered, it would not have such a strong smell of death.

This knife should be a knife used for human sacrifice.

I don't know how much blood is stained before it gives people the feeling of looking directly at death.

However, when Xiao Cui got closer, the aura of death began to weaken.

I noticed it and hurriedly closed the box.

On the way back, I didn't feel this breath, which shows that this box is unique and can block this breath.

Although Curator Qian didn't say anything, he gave me the knife, obviously because it was related to what I asked.

Coupled with the shape of the bone knife, which resembles the skinning knife used when slaughtering cattle and sheep, I immediately think of the black human skin with an ancient totem.

If you guess correctly, this knife was used to slaughter and skin when making totems.

The human skin totem of the Three Yin Sect may be a follow-up production, but as the so-called original soup turns into original food, this bone knife is likely to be the nemesis of the human skin totem.

I was worried that Xiao Cui would purify the breath on the knife, so I hurriedly carried the box to the shoe cabinet at the door and hid it to prevent her from approaching.

Aunt Su Yimei coaxed Tingting, I can only go to stir-fry.

During the meal, everyone was sitting, only Huang Jiu was running around on the table.

We didn't have anything, but Huang Xian'er disliked it, put a plate on the ground, and fed Huang Jiu like a pet.

For a Huang Immortal who has lived for more than two hundred years, this is simply a great shame.

In front of Huang Xian'er, Huang Jiu didn't dare to let go.

As soon as the meal was finished, it came to me and said, "Give me three more days, and if I can't lend the bronze mirror, it will have to solve it in its own way."

I was about to soothe it, but when I opened my mouth, it interrupted, "I'm here to tell you, not to ask for your opinion." And don't worry, Jiu Ye and I will do things by myself, and I will not implicate you. ”

Seeing that it was really decided, I didn't say anything.

It's just three days, and Curator Qian may not agree.

At night, I bullied Tsui.

But after a day of playing, she had no interest in Tom and was on my guard all night.

I could only help her measure her heartbeat for one night and kiss her little mouth.

Early the next morning, Huang Jiu and I went out with bone knives to see how Hu Wenhui was doing after not going to the store for a day.

However, I didn't go to the shop, but opened Song Lao's lame shop and observed our shop from afar.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, Hu Wenhui opened the door and cleaned up the store.

"Does he really call it home?" Huang Jiu was a little dissatisfied, as if the nest had been occupied.

"Xiao Lizi, what do you say is the situation of this Hu Wenhui?" Huang Jiu is like the seven aunts on the side of the road, gossiping a lot.

It's a question that I also want to know the answer to.

But if people don't say it, I don't want to ask.

I asked Huang Jiu to keep an eye on our shop, and I cleaned up Song Lao's lame shop, and then went to the backyard to poke the wooden man.

When I was practicing until about ten o'clock, Huang Jiu suddenly came to call me, saying that the sissy was coming.

I wiped my sweat and hurried to the shop.

Through the glass of the window, I saw the sissy entering the store with two bodyguards.

Huang Jiudao: "Yesterday it was just a bodyguard carrying a money box, and now there are two bodyguards carrying a money box, Brother Li, should we go over and let the sissy convince people with virtue?" ”

I was hesitant to go over.

After all, I'm the owner.

It's just that in the past, the kind of righteousness in Hu Wenhui made me very uncomfortable.

It's not that it's uncomfortable to be restrained, it's like living with someone who has to pay attention to everything, and it's tiring.

When I was hesitating, the second uncle's phone called, saying that there was business in the store and asking me to go to the store to have a look.

After hanging up the second uncle's phone, Huang Jiu and I secretly closed the door of Song Lao's lame shop, ran to the street to buy a few buns to carry, and pretended to have just come out of the house.

After entering the store, I said hello to Hu Wenhui and handed him the buns.

Hu Wenhui was not polite, and said while eating: "I have negotiated the price, this gentleman uses 2 million to convince people with virtue, 1.8 million yuan belongs to me according to the agreement, and 200,000 yuan is the intermediary fee to you." ”

I originally wanted to be polite, after all, I don't have to do anything to collect 200,000 yuan, which is faster than grabbing.

After all, in this era, 200,000 is a huge amount of money.

But before I could say anything, Huang Jiu opened the cash box and began to pull money outside.

I quickly took back the words that came to my mouth, otherwise it would be embarrassing to say it.

Don't say the words of excuses, but still say a few words of politeness.

But just as I was organizing the language, my eyes touched Hu Wenhui's eyebrows, and his face changed suddenly.

He's borrowing my luck.

As soon as I mentioned Huang Jiu, who was counting money, I ignored the sissy, stared at Hu Wenhui and said, "Mr. Hu, do you want to make some things clear?" ”

Grandpa said that my water official gave his wife, and he was destined to be rich and rich.

To put it bluntly, it's my luck.

Facts have also proved that Grandpa is not wrong.

Not long after I entered the city, my second uncle and I made a lot of money.

But no matter how good the luck is, even if it can't be used up, who will be willing to give up their luck?

What's more, my luck will implicate Xiao Cui, so I have to be careful.

Hu Wenhui looked at me in surprise, and instead of answering my question, he asked me, "Do you have spiritual eyes?" What are the floors? ”

"Barely able to use the third layer!" The second uncle's friend is not my friend, he won't cheat the second uncle, and he may not cheat me.

So I didn't tell the truth.

And I just looked calm on my face, but I was actually surprised in my heart.

The spiritual eye is not a yin and yang eye.

People with spiritual eyes, there are not many people in the entire Xuan World.

But he just guessed from what I said that I had a spiritual eye, which proved that either he himself had spiritual eyes, or he had seen someone with spiritual eyes.

Hu Wenhui chuckled, probably seeing that I was bragging.

But my face is not red and my heart is not beating.

Anyway, if you brag and don't break the law, you just look at him.

Hu Wenhui turned back to the sissy and said, "Wait a minute, I'll talk to my boss." ”

He beckoned me to the VIP room.

On the way, I took out the phone and prepared to call my second uncle and explain the matter in person.