"Bang"

In the dim Yizhuang, Lao Chen Tou took out the last rusty copper nail with a tool and put it on the table beside him.

There was already a pile of rusted copper nails scattered around the table.

Lao Chen's cloudy old eyes swept over the six copper coffins in front of him, his throat moved, he swallowed his saliva, slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, took a few steps forward, walked to one of the copper coffins, reached out to hold the side edge of the coffin lid, and gently exerted his hand to move the copper coffin lid in response to the sound.

The secret path in my heart is really the same as before, this copper coffin is weirdly light.

"Bell ......"

The lid of the coffin was lowered to the ground with a soft sound.

Old Chen Tou looked down at the coffin, although he had seen countless broken corpses in his life, he was still stunned when he saw the glowing human head in it, he was so old that he often dealt with dead corpses, and he was already numb to corpses, but today's events still made him feel troubled.

After a pause, pressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Lao Chen Tou opened the other five bronze coffins one by one.

After a while, the coffin in Yizhuang was reflected like a bean lamp, and in front of Lao Chen's rickety body, the long desk, hands, feet, torso, head, and a brilliant seal.

Old Chen Tou looked at the six corpses taken out of the coffin in front of him again, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his right hand to open the gray cloth bag placed on the desk, revealing the guy who had eaten before.

The gray cloth bag was opened, revealing the dull knives, needles and threads......

......

Three months later, Kuroko returned.

On this day, the cloudy weather, combined with the green color of the mountains, makes people look at it at a glance and is very comfortable.

Kuroko looked up, and in the open space in front of Yizhuang, a figure in a black robe sat quietly on a low stool, looking into the distance.

The fabric of the black robe was dark and deep, but it was slightly rough, and the sunspot knew that it was the cloth left in Yizhuang to wrap the corpse, and the fabric was not very good, but it was strong, and people died like lights going out, so where would they pay so much attention.

The man in black sat there, and Kuroko looked from the side and found that although the other party had white hair and was dressed in a corpse robe, his side face actually looked a little handsome, like a nobleman.

He once went into the city, and those dignitaries and nobles were always better looking than the people in the village under the mountain.

Suddenly, the man in black turned his head and looked at Kuroko.

Seeing the face, Kuroko secretly looked better than the nobles in the city.

Suddenly, Kuroko only felt a chill in his heart, his face turned pale, and his eyes stared at the neck of the man in black with fear.

The face of the man in black is like a crown of jade, and his neck is very white and tender, and he is a pampered figure at a glance, but on the neck, a circle of fine black lines, like ink on white paper, is clearly visible.

Heizi once saw such a picture, although his master Lao Chen Tou has stopped being a second leatherman because of old age, but he will occasionally be asked to go down the mountain and make a move.

He once went out with him, and saw the master sew together the dead body with different heads, and after the stitching was completed, the neck of the dead body would leave a circle of fine stitch marks, like a coil attached to the neck.

It's just that the corpse that was stitched up at that time was lying there motionless.

And the person in front of him...... Is he smiling at himself?

Kuroko's face became more and more pale, drenched in cold sweat, and he wanted to turn around and run wildly, but his feet didn't obey the call, and he couldn't move.

"Bang"

was slapped on the shoulder, Kuroko trembled, and sat directly on the ground, obviously wanting to scream, but his throat rolled and he couldn't make a sound.

Kuroko turned his head to look, but at some point, his master came behind him.

Lao Chen's good eyes were full of fear, he glanced at the man in black, and then looked down at the look of the sunspot, knowing that the child was frightened and frightened, and couldn't help frowning, I couldn't help but frown, I don't know if I want to get seriously ill.

"Is this child your apprentice?" a gentle and gentle voice came, like a spring breeze and drizzle, whispering softly in his ear, soothing the panic and uneasiness in his heart.

The fear in Kuroko's eyes faded, and he gradually became calmer, and his face gradually became normal.

Even Lao Chen's gloomy heart, which lasted for three months, was much more comfortable, and it was no longer so heavy.

Lao Chen was silent for a while, nodded, and his voice was old and slow: "This child has a hard life, and he has no father and mother since he was a child, so I took him up the mountain." ”

Dai Daojin nodded lightly, didn't ask more, reached out and touched his neck, the fine and rough line marks, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, this body has been infiltrated by the qi of heaven and earth for nearly fifty years, and it has already gone further, but this has been separated in the end, and if you want to be completely integrated, you have to slowly run in for some days.

He turned his head to look at the bottom of the mountain, breathing in the fresh air of the mountain, and the spiritual power sensed the more active energy between the heavens and the earth, and knew that there must be a martial arts powerhouse of his own in this world.

After thinking about it, he looked up at the sky, the sky was as blue as jasper, his eyes were deep and clear, his gaze seemed to penetrate the clouds, and he looked at the nine heavens, what was the seeker.

Old Chen Tou saw that this mysterious person had become quietly stunned again, he had already been familiar with it in the past three months, and he was not surprised, he bent down to help the sunspot, whispered a few words, and the two turned around and walked towards the house.

Time is long, and it is half a year.

The days have entered late autumn, and the weather is gradually becoming much colder, even if the sky is blazing with the sun high, and the humid and cold air in the mountains still carries some biting chill.

Dai Daojin was still wearing the black robe temporarily changed by Lao Chen, lying on the rattan chair in front of Yizhuang, closing his eyes and basking in the sun quietly.

"Uncle, what do you think I caught today?" The teenage boy has a unique vitality in his voice and his steps are brisk.

Dai Daojin's eyes opened slightly, and he squinted at the young man in front of him, who was holding a colorful pheasant in his right hand and a fat hare in his left hand.

The smile on the corner of his mouth flashed, this little guy accepted things quickly, he saw himself for the first time half a year ago, and he was almost scared to death, and it was only half a year that he had already accepted his existence.

Kuroko is accustomed to the silence of the mysterious uncle, from childhood to adulthood, there is only himself on this mountain except for the master, and he can only be accompanied by mountain beasts all day long, and he also made a monkey as a friend, for this mysterious uncle who suddenly appeared, linked to the six copper coffins that suddenly appeared at that time, Kuroko is not stupid, he faintly guessed, after the initial fear, Kuroko gradually got used to the existence of this person.

He smiled and said to himself, "Uncle, do you say that tonight, should we eat this pheasant or rabbit first?"

Not getting a response, and not minding, he glanced at the person on the wicker chair and turned to go into the room.

......

The late autumn night is as cool as water, the cold moonlight is swaying, and the quiet Yizhuang is even more gloomy.

In front of the window, Dai Daojin held his hands and rubbed his fingertips, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, silently feeling the state of his body, and thinking about some things at the same time.

After a while, he fell silent and entered the Nebula World.

The soul figure came to a star field in an instant, and there were five big stars where the light was bigger and brighter than the other stars, and on the surface of the stars, there were faint runes, and there was a wave of fluctuations that seemed to be emanating.

Dai Daojin's spirit stood in the void, silently looked at the five big stars in front of him, and for a while, his heart moved.

The five big stars in front of him seemed to be triggered, and they suddenly shone brightly, and the five strong fluctuations dispersed......

"The surname is Dai, what are you waking me up for?" Tang Zichen said lightly.

"Brother Dao, do you have to send us out?" GOD's mental fluctuations fluctuated slightly.

"Zheng ......" faintly has sword intent fluctuations and circulation, and it is huge.

"Zheng ......" seemed to be stimulated by the sword intent just now, and the sword intent contained in the other spiritual fluctuation also emanated, revealing a sword intent that was brilliant and noble.

"Are you going out?" Zhu said disregarded.