Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 638: Horse King Whip VS Ghost Cut
Just back in the room, the T-shirt man opened the box and found a bronze whip in the middle of it.
The bronze whip is dimly lit and the handle is positioned even with grey mold, which seems to me to be shattered.
I tried to hold it in my hand and found it to be a lot heavier than the T-shirt man's eight-sided Chinese sword. This way, the T-shirt man would definitely be affected in his hand. I couldn't help but worry about it. Ask the T-shirt man if he knew what it was?
“This is the Horse King whip. ”
The T-shirt man thought about it and said: “Legend has it that Prince Ma is a Taoist ghost catcher. He has a fierce face, red hair and yellow face. He has three eyes, and his third eye specializes in seeing the ghosts in the sun. Once a ghost is found sneaking around, beat him to death with this bronze whip, a first-class ghost star. ”
I also know that Prince Ma exists. Since he is an old man's weapon, the power is naturally extraordinary. Plus, the T-shirt man himself is a sword-shaped weapon, so there should be no major problem.
Then the White Eyebrow Zen Master opened his box, and I didn't think there was a string of sandalwood buddha beads, each bead with a dense numbness spell on it.
Though I don't understand these Buddhist spells, after seeing the Buddha's beads, I was happy to see the flowers, and I felt the luck of the White Eyebrow Zen Master, because the weapon he was best at using himself was the Buddha's beads.
T-shirt men's face is also obviously relaxed, ask White Eyebrow Zen Master what is written on this bead?
“Nor can the old man understand. ”
The White Eyebrow Zen master shook his head, not much excitement on his face, but he was always a spoiled character, and I didn't take it seriously.
Both of them smoked something that was ideal. I stepped on a lot of them and opened my box directly, but found a silver shiny ring inside.
The ring looks just like a wedding diamond, except it's not a diamond, it's a bloody agate. This agate is smooth to look at, but it's easy to see that there are countless pieces of blood wriggling slightly inside.
I thought it was a rare treasure, but I didn't feel anything after wearing it, so I took it off and handed it to the T-shirt guy and asked him if he knew what it was.
The T-shirt was handed to the White Eyebrow Zen master after a while, and they both shook their heads.
Such a pocket pussy usually needs to be activated with sperm blood, so I simply bite my finger and drip a few drops of blood at the onion, and then meditate on a few common spells to blend in my spiritual powers.
But after half a day, the ring still didn't respond, and the ring was full of fine blood, so angry that I bit my teeth.
“Shit!”
I couldn't help but curse, and there were basically only two possibilities. One might be that the ring is filled with powerful pubic spirits so that the spiritual power of the outside world cannot rush in; the other is that the ring is not a fucking pussy at all!
This ring doesn't look like anything great, neither the T-shirt man nor the White Eyebrow Zen master can name it, so the ring is most likely water. And I was a little depressed, and I said, “What should I do? ”
“Relax. Didn't the monster tell us the name of the pussy before he fought? ”
The T-shirt man comforted me. I rubbed my face so that I wouldn't get so tangled up. There must be a way to get to the mountain. Maybe the one-armed dragon will smoke more than my ring.
Because tomorrow morning the T-shirt man is going to fight a young man, we are going to bed in the morning. Soon after, the T-shirt man came with a long breath, but I got nervous.
The more the monster mentioned everything, but only said nothing about the punishment of the loser, the more I feared, the more certain the loser would die. When I think of it, I hold my fists and encourage myself constantly. I must not drag everyone back.
Imagine I went to sleep and woke up at 8: 00 the next day, just when I wondered how the Lord would notify the T-shirt guy? The trading center received a warm cheer.
Looking up at the window, he discovered that the three hot field babies in the middle of the trading center had been replaced with images of the owners turning out, which read: The Horse King whip cut the ghost, and there was a row of twisted meditation below.
At first, we all felt that the Lord would give some reminders of how to use the shadow, who knew she would say nothing but the name of the shadow.
“Looks like it's not that simple...” I couldn't help but say.
A young man himself is an assassin, now he has a ghost cut, the T-shirt man can't avoid a bloody battle.
“Ghostbusters are the ghost killers of the Japanese peacetime. The first master was a samurai called Watanabe! He cut off the ghost Tsuki boy's arm with a swivel dart to scare off the Hundreds of Ghosts at night. Since then, the swirling dart has been called a ghost cut, and I'm afraid it has a lot of ghosts on it. ”
The man in the T-shirt said with a heavy face, then asked me and Master White Eyebrow to wait at the inn, and he said he was going to find a place to clean up the Horse King whip.
I know I won't be able to wait for the information on the ring, so the T-shirt man and the White Eyebrow Zen master can never lose. Now that more has begun, I am afraid that the T-shirt man will be in danger by going out on his own, so I propose to go with him and take care of him.
White Eyebrow Zen is safer to stay in the inn himself. The T-shirt man thought about it and promised.
When I went downstairs, I found that almost everyone and ghosts at this trade fair were gathered in front of the air screen, which was split into two parts, one for me and the T-shirt man, and the other for a young man who was discussing what they were discussing with Yin Yang Tiger.
“First of all, how can you two count each other out when you and your young man are transparent in any action?” I looked at the two screens and asked inexplicably.
The T-shirt men shook their heads and said they would not make such a low-level mistake, and there would certainly be other measures.
Then the T-shirt man took me out of the village and came to Love River where I had broken in before. He said that there was a river in front of him, the darkest river in the world, filled with lonely wildlings who could not conceive, so the shadows rushed.
The T-shirt man wants to use the Yin and Yang conversion principle to wash the filth on the bronze whip through the pubic gas in the river.
Ever since I was a little girl, I've heard stories about Forget River Water and Naiho Bridge. I've always wanted these mysterious places. I'm not so scared of being accompanied by a T-shirt man at the moment.
Half an hour of walking, a forest appeared in front of it, leaving bare trunks, many of which had been broken from the middle, laying a layer of dead leaves on the ground, which looked particularly desolate.
Somehow, just as I was about to step into the woods, my heart suddenly snapped and I took a step back unconsciously.
Meanwhile, the T-shirt man held his hand in front of me and said in silence: "Something is happening. ”
I nodded and pulled the eyebrow prick out of my waist. The T-shirt man walked in first with an eight-sided sword and a bronze whip.
Just a few steps in the woods, I could smell a rich meat smell in the air, while the quiet woods suddenly heard a slight noise.
The squeaky voice suddenly seemed like a rat screaming, but how could there be a rat in a place like this?