Chapter 421: Here They Come

There are far more than one or two people about them.

The pious woman brought dozens of mountain ghosts from Baishangling.

Those mountain ghosts, on the surface, look no different from the last time they came to Qingyang City. He carried a three-pointed hunting fork in his hand, a hunting knife at his waist, and a rapid-fire short bow on his back.

If you look closely, you can see the mountain ghost's body, revealing a different outfit.

The face of the white merchant mountain ghost is painted with black and red patterns. It's like the natural tiger-like markings on the face of a pious woman.

The pattern is drawn around the eyes of the mountain ghost, so that the mountain ghost can look directly into the dark and gloomy depths, and the body of the spirit prisoner is ethereal.

And their weapons, like those that are equipped with spells that kill evil spirits.

The feathered arrows shot with a shining color of fire, like a meteor that pierces the night, and when it hits the prisoner, it ignites a flame on the prisoner's body. Let the spirit prisoner flutter and roll, and it will not be extinguished. Until the prisoner is burned to a handful of black ashes.

The mountain ghosts did not go far, forming a loose circle around those in the middle.

In addition to the pious girl, the ghost of Baishang Mountain, there are seven or eight people, who also look like they came out of the middle of the mountain, there are men and women, tall and thin.

"Zhiyang Mountain's. ”

The pious girl said to Niu Hao.

Those seven or eight people are from Zhiyang Mountain. It was summoned by the seventh and the sixth and ninth degrees.

It was a few of them who drew a rune on the face of the Bai Shang Mountain Ghost to see the ghost, and attached a spell to kill the evil ghost to the weapon of the Bai Shang Mountain Ghost.

What about Xiao Qi?

Niu Hao didn't have time to ask, He Mengxiong, who was tall and wearing a black bear fur, walked over. Unfolded animal skin wrapping, inside is a long knife.

Soul Eater!

The brass hammer reconnected the knife.

"What about others?"

Niu Hao asked He Mengxiong and picked up the sword.

The Spirit Devourer was held in Niu Hao's hand and made a loud sound. A force surged out in an instant, as if eager to go out to kill the enemy, eager to drink blood in front of the battle, and devour souls on the battlefield.

Niu Hao danced the spirit devouring in his hand, raised his head and asked He Mengxiong:

"What about the dwarf blacksmith, why didn't he come? He helped me catch the knife, and I haven't thanked him in person. ”

Facing those spirit prisoners before, Niu Hao felt that if he could have a weapon in his hand, it would be far simpler and more effective than using the Kongming Exercises.

Niu Hao asked, He Mengxiong just looked at Niu Hao, holding the spirit devouring and waving freely.

Niu Hao raised his head again and looked at He Mengxiong.

何梦熊 says:

"The dwarf, dead. ”

What's going on?

Niu Hao was stunned.

He Mengxiong sighed and said:

"This knife was joined together, but the red fire color never retreated. If the fire does not recede, the knife will not be able to remain rigid and cannot be used. ”

He Mengxiong said and looked at Niu Hao.

"After you left, the dwarf came to me and asked for wine. I drank all the wine I had saved all these years. After getting drunk, he sang and danced gibberish. When I was tired of tossing, I fell asleep. I thought at the time that this dwarf saw that you were gone, and no one restrained him, so he simply indulged himself and stopped working. ”

He Mengxiong shook his head lightly, and said again after a while:

"He slept all night, and when he awoke, he said to me, 'Go into the cave after dark, go and bring the knife to you.' I didn't worry about him, so I followed him into the cave and watched him sing and clank the knife. Then he stabbed himself in the heart......"

He Mengxiong lowered his head, Niu Hao opened his mouth wide, staring at He Mengxiong.

The dwarf blacksmith stabbed himself in the heart. Why?

Of course, it is to release a chamber of blood, and quench the long knife that does not anneal.

After a while, He Mengxiong raised his head and said:

"I buried the dwarf in Changyangang, next to the hole with the largest caliber, and killed animals for him, and then I came to Qingyang City day and night with a knife to find you. Met them in town. ”

As he spoke, He Mengxiong looked at Niu Hao and said:

"There is also a walking tree in the city, and it is said that it will also go up the mountain. He was called away by a Taoist priest, saying that the midwife was looking for him. ”

He Mengxiong said, his eyes slipped to the mirror Taoist behind Niu Hao, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Brother, you know that I grew up in Qingyang City. But he never knew that Qingyang City and Kongming Mountain had so many magical existences. ”

Niu Hao stretched out his hand and patted He Mengxiong.

Not to mention Qingyang City and Kongming Mountain, even He Mengxiong himself, now it is not a magical existence.

Without legs, he can run like a fly with the help of a black bear.

Niu Hao looked down at the long knife in his hand again.

The dwarf blacksmith used himself to renew the sword.

He didn't really have to.

Niu Hao and his wife both hope that the copper hammer can show the ability of the descendants of the spine and retake the knife. But Niu Hao and his biological wife did not ask him to risk his life and take the knife again.

Now, the dwarf blacksmith has risked his life for this knife, what will Niu Hao use to pay for it?

Niu Hao looked at the war knife in his hand, and Daoist Mingjing suddenly said:

"That's the fate of a blacksmith. The blacksmith knows his fate and accepts his fate. Retook the knife. ”

Niu Hao turned his head to look at the Spiegel Daoist, and the Spiegel Daoist said:

"It's okay for you to do this, the blacksmith. You don't have to worry about it and want to repay him. You just need to use this knife and do your own thing. ”

The elder of the mirror looked towards Niu Hao, and a pair of eyes looked at the long knife in Niu Hao's hand, looking worried.

Master Spiegel was worried about the knife.

Soul devouring and killing. Craving for blood, devouring souls.

The murderous spirit devouring will also make people who use knives bloodthirsty and crazy.

It's like a former mother-in-law.

The re-attachment of the Spirit Devourer does not change the nature of the murderous nature.

Therefore, the Spiegel Taoist is more worried about whether Niu Hao will be infected by the spirit devour, become bloodthirsty, and become another biological wife.

In the distance, there was a sound of tom-tom footsteps.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a tall and thin figure, rushing out of the dark haze, still screaming in his mouth.

It's Changxiu, who is carrying his biological wife on his back.

Looking at Changxiu, Niu Hao smiled and went over to say hello.

Changxiu didn't have time to deal with Niu Hao at all, threw his biological wife to the ground, turned around and ran back.

The Spiegel Taoist bowed deeply to the biological mother, and the biological mother's eyes fell on the war knife in Niu Hao's hand.

This knife used to accompany the birth mother to fight on the battlefield.

Niu Hao handed the long knife in his hand to his mother, and her eyes stared at the knife, shining brightly.

After a while, he shook his head at Niu Hao. Turning his head to the Spiegel Chief, he said:

"Have you seen that Kongmingshan will become what it is today?"

The Spiegel Taoist let out a long sigh and said:

"Even if I can see the heaven and the earth turn upside down, and evil flourishes and the good is good, how many people will believe it when I say it?"

The raw woman snorted and said:

"According to the rules of heaven, you can't even say it. ”

Footsteps rang out again, and more figures rushed towards the area.