Wutong pulled Ren Xiao and ran to the place of the iron chain, only to find that the iron chain that was originally hanging here had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, it must have been those three people who went up and put the chains on as well!" Sycamore's eyes were full of anger. Ren Xiao still didn't show the fear he deserved, but said calmly: "Let's go to the warehouse and have a look! Maybe there is some way to lift the curse." Sycamore had no other choice, and the two had to go back to the warehouse.

The two fierce and vicious sculptures at the door of the warehouse still looked at the two of them viciously, Ren Xiao walked into the warehouse and said: "I can't get out anyway, it's better to take a good look here!" At this time of life and death, Ren Xiao's expression was still calm and light, without a trace of fear. The silver armor on his body shone in the darkness, like a god, and he couldn't shake off the spear in his hand, so he simply let Xiao hold it all the time. The torch that was thrown away when he was possessed by the armor just now was already in Wutong's hand.

The mood of the two people who re-entered the warehouse was completely different from the first time. After walking around the warehouse for about a meal, Ren Xiao found that the warehouse was much larger than it looked, and the rooms on both sides of the road were full of neatly arranged equipment. From time to time, scattered skeletons and armor will appear along the way.

"I'm getting more and more curious, how did these people who were possessed by armor die?, they wouldn't suddenly die while walking!" Ren Xiao's words were a little self-deprecating, in the face of these deceased people who were likely to end up with him, Ren Xiao was still in the mood to joke with them.

"Don't you feel anything unusual now?" Sycamore began to wonder as well.

Ren Xiao twisted his body in the armor, which was a little warm, and said, "It's starting to get a little hot." Wutong wanted to touch the armor on Ren Xiao's body, but was sensitively dodged by the other party, "It's better not to touch me, it's strange that such a thick armor is not hot!"

Sycamore wanted to speak and stopped. After walking for a while, Ren Xiao began to sweat profusely, and his body became hotter and hotter. "It's too hot, this armor doesn't want to heat me to death!" Ren Xiao reached out and touched the surface of the armor, and immediately retracted his hand from being hot. "I'll go, why is this armor so hot?"

"It seems that the curse is starting to take effect, and we must find a way to lift it as soon as possible!" Although Ren Xiao's body was very hot, he didn't feel any pain at all, which made him a little strange.

"Look, there are no skeletons on the ground anymore!" Ren Xiao found that there were no scattered skeletons and armor around him. "Is it because those people can't make it this far?" Sycamore speculated.

Ren Xiao, who was looking around, suddenly saw a different room not far away, so he beckoned Wutong to walk over quickly.

"This is the forge room!" Sycamore saw the furnace in the center of the room and the surrounding iron ingots and other weapon-making equipment. Ren Xiao, who had suffered a loss, didn't dare to touch anything. The two of them walked around the forging room and found nothing, and just as the two of them were about to walk out of this house, Ren Xiaogang's foot retreated. Wutong saw Ren Xiao's strange appearance and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ren Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I have a hunch that there must be something here." Wutong listened to Ren Xiao's words, so he also retreated to the forging room, and the two of them looked around

After looking around, there was nothing but the molds of some weapons.

At this moment, Ren Xiao stopped in front of a stone table, staring closely at a mold in front of him. Sycamore walked over and followed his gaze to see the mold of a horizontal knife. Wutong was unimpressed and asked, "What's so nice about this?"

Who knew that Ren Xiao's eyes were full of surprise, and he said: "This is my Miao black knife!" At this time, Ren Xiao's whole body was covered with armor, and even the Miao black knife behind him was covered with silver armor. "Are you sure?"

"Can't be wrong, I've been with the black knife for so long, how could I admit my mistake?" Ren Xiao was very sure of his judgment, the mold in front of him must be the Miao black knife on his back.

"Could it be that your knife was also mass-produced back then?" Wutong said something that he thought was funny. Ren Xiao denied: "This is impossible, Zhong Liyan of the capital guards is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and he told me that this black knife is unique." ”

Wutong looked at the other molds again, and said, "It can't be such a coincidence, is it, is it really from this place?" Ren Xiao also observed the other molds for a while, but they were nothing more than ordinary knives, guns and sticks. Ren Xiao went to the stove in the middle of the house to take a closer look, this stove was two people high, and below it were four brackets made of stone. Ren Xiao saw something white in the middle of the stand, and leaned down to see some clearly, but he couldn't see it at all because it was too dark here.

"Wutong, bring the torch!" Ren Xiao turned around and let Wutong get closer, and Wutong, who didn't know it, just handed over the torch, and a fire rose in the middle of the bracket for no reason, and the sudden flames frightened Ren Xiao and Wutong hurriedly retreated, that is, at this moment, Ren Xiao saw clearly the white thing in the middle of the bracket just now with the help of the light of the flame, which was a pile of human bones, and it was still intact human bones.

Just when Ren Xiao was thinking about who would die under the stove, Wutong covered his mouth and couldn't speak, Ren Xiao followed his gaze, only to see a figure appear on the wall on the side, of course, this figure was not himself and Wutong. Because the figure was bending over and banging on something. Ren Xiao was also so frightened that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and after a long time after confirming that there was indeed no one else around, the two slowly came to their senses.

"This, what's going on?" Ren Xiao was puzzled. After all, Wutong was a lot more responsible, and after calming down, he said: "It seems that this person should have worked here all day and night when he was alive, causing his shadow to be imprinted on the wall." Although Sycamore's explanation is very bizarre, there is no other better acquaintance.

"Judging by his movements, he should be building some kind of weapon!" Ren Xiao judged from the shadow that this person was forging a horizontal knife.

"There seems to be a word here!" Ren Xiao stared at the swaying figure when he saw that there seemed to be some blurry handwriting on the wall, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"There is never a right or a wrong in the so-called war, and a war waged for any reason is a pretext, nothing more than an attempt to satisfy the selfish desires of the ruler. Only when people have overcome their own selfish desires and greed can they be sublimated!"

Ren Xiao fell into deep thought after reading the words on the wall, it turned out that as early as a few years ago, someone had already seen the essence of the war, and wrote this here

Sentences. "The curse should be given by this person, but since he hates war so much, why does he want to build weapons for soldiers?" This is what Ren Xiao can't figure out.

"Come and see, there are words here!" Wutong on the other side called Ren Xiao over.

"Anger is born from the heart, man has seven emotions and six desires, but if any one cannot be satisfied, anger will arise, anger can make a person strong, and at the same time make a person lose his mind, if a person can overcome anger, then he will be invincible!"

After reading this sentence, Ren Xiao only had one feeling, that is, this sentence was said to himself. "I understand, it seems that the black knife is really forged by this person, the black knife is anger, if he stays here, it is actually the way to control the black knife, and if he defeats anger, he will control the black knife, and at the same time, he will control himself, so that he can make himself invincible. Ren Xiao instantly realized the truth of this sentence, and when he understood the truth, he wanted to pull out the black knife and wave it, but the armor on his body was very in the way.

Ren Xiao, who thought for a while, suddenly realized the meaning of the previous sentence, "I understand, this equipment is cursed, it will kill people with greed and selfish desires, if you want to defeat greed and selfish desires, you must stop the war, in terms of their situation at that time, if you want to stop the war, then" Ren Xiao said and stopped, he didn't dare to determine whether his words were right or wrong. Wutong said anxiously: "How can we stop the war?

Ren Xiao looked at the weapon molds around him and said, "That is to destroy these weapons, so that the soldiers cannot start a war!"

"How?" asked Sycamore. Ren Xiao raised the spear he had been holding in his hand and said, "I'm going to ruin this place!" After speaking, he jumped up, and the spear in his hand smashed towards the furnace.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the stove was smashed out of a big hole by Ren Xiao, which splattered with blood-red liquid, staining half of the armor red. The spear in Ren Xiao's hand did not stop, and continued to swing and smash at the furnace, and in dozens of consecutive slams, the furnace collapsed, and the flames under the furnace were extinguished. Just as Ren Xiao was about to continue destroying those models, a burning sensation suddenly came from the armor, and then Ren Xiao felt that he was about to be burned.

"Uhh Although Ren Xiao was in pain, when he saw Wutong's hand that had been hot, he said with all his might: "Leave me alone, let go!"

"Don't give the old lady nonsense, without my order, you can't die like this!" Wutong couldn't listen to Ren Xiao's words at all.

At this time, Ren Xiao's face had been burned red, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the armor that had been splashed with red liquid began to turn red, and a burst of steam was emitted. Ren Xiao was about to be burned to death.

At this time, Ren Xiao suddenly threw away the spear in his hand, and then reached out to touch the black knife behind his back. The moment he grasped the hilt of the knife, the layer of armor outside the hilt automatically faded, and then the armor of his whole body began to shrink towards his right wrist, and at the same time, the burning sensation on his body gradually faded, and the bloodshot in his eyes slowly disappeared, until finally the armor was all concentrated on Ren Xiao's right wrist and a silver and red cast iron bracer appeared.

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