Otherworldly Merchant

I looked around, found a piece of tile, dug it up, wanted to see if something was buried down there. Can you break this big battle?

The tiles naturally didn't work without a shovel. It took me five minutes to dig out a small pit. I was already tired and sweaty. I wiped the sweat off my lower brain with my hands. I suddenly smelled a bloody smell. I opened my palms and looked at them. My hands were actually covered in blood.

I looked into the pit and slowly bled out some blood on the softened soil, and for a short time, the pit had gathered into a small river of blood. Generally speaking, bleeding in the ground means touching something ominous, which is not a good thing, but it turns out from the side that there is a big array down there.

I was stunned, little red hat suddenly pushed me, I was squatting, suddenly I couldn't prevent my ass from sitting on the floor, almost didn't break my ass.

As soon as I fell, a sharp tile flew in from somewhere, and if it hadn't been for the little red hat to push me, I would have slit my throat!

I looked around with palpitations and found that there was dozens of times more intense air between the eyes. It was like haze covering the day. The rubble and gravel around me kept beating, as if something was going to drill out deep in the ground.

I was pulling my little red hat to retreat, but I couldn't get my legs off. I looked down and a pair of pubic ghosts were grabbing my ankles. I was furious and forcibly inspired the Min power on me to blow it away. The ghost hand suddenly dissipated the smoke, but with a blink of an eye, countless ghost hands came out of the rubble to grab me, accompanied by a call sign of despair.

“Help me...”

“Help me...”

That grudging voice sounded frightening. A shady spirit actually drilled out of the rubble heap. He was dressed in ancient costumes, pale face, all seven tricks were bleeding, and his hands were desperately trying to grab me.

Little Red picked up a stone and threw it at him, cursing, “Bad stuff, hit you! ”

The stones are naturally not lethal to the Yin Spirit, but I accidentally discovered that these Yin Spirits are only interested in me and have no sense of the Little Red Hat.

I pulled out the Silver Moon Machete and was deterred by the sun of the Machete. The Yin did not dare approach, and I asked, "Who are you? Why are you here? ”

“I am a refiner who came here to clean up the portal at the behest of Master Ou, and was killed. Even my soul is trapped here. Please, help me, help me! ”

He climbed straight towards me, and I noticed that he didn't have a lower body, his lower back was all bloody, a big beach full of greasy intestines, his guts dragged outside, which should be what he looked like when he died. He was also wrapped in a thick chain of iron, which of course was made of pubic gas, which stretched all the way to the ground, and I drank him in haste: "Stay away! ”

He crawled towards me in deafness, with a pair of fingernails pointy and long hands alternating to try to grab me. This shady spirit was bound to the formation and manipulated by the Law Front. He begged me to help him, but his body attacked me honestly.

I didn't say anything, raised the knife and chopped it, but the Yin spirits actually did an unexpected move. He held the machete dead, the sun of the Silver Moon machete was stirred up, burned him even screaming, his body twitched painfully, but he wouldn't let go, I pulled back hard, but I couldn't pull anything.

The last bite of his teeth finally pulled out the machete, the yin spirit was cut off by the knife blade, and his soul flew away, turning into a pitch-black ghost blood.

Little Red Hat was scared to cover his eyes with his hands, but his eyes peered out from his fingers. I suddenly realized that the purpose of this guy was to seek death. He had been trapped here for thousands of years without knowing. He would rather work his soul apart than ask for relief.

“Help me...”

“Help me...”

Awesome ghosts rang again, a noise, countless shady spirits struggling to climb out from all sides, they were all wrapped in chains, I was terrified, these are the spirits trapped here!

“Uncle, watch your back!” Little Red Hat shouted.

I hurried to turn around and I heard a "whoop” and a stone flew towards me. I blocked it with a machete in my hand, and the stone hit the machete with a splash of fireworks, shocking my tiger's mouth, it was impossible to imagine.

“Uncle, to the left! ”

I turned left and blocked another tile attack.

The stones and tiles on the ground attacked me as if they were conscious. Little Red Hat commanded me beside her. I gradually realized that she was not reacting quickly, but was able to predict the direction of the attack in advance, which was amazing.

I resisted for five minutes, my arms were seismic, and from time to time there were spirits trying to sneak up on me from below. If Red Hat hadn't been pointing at me all the time, I would have been as miserable as last night.

After all, it was no big deal to get involved in this way, so I resisted and retreated, gradually stepped out of the vain envelope, and then pulled the little red cap and ran.

After running a distance, looking back, the exaggerated pubic gas gradually converged automatically, leaving only a dark mist connected to the apartment, I relaxed my breath, the defense of this law array is simply too exaggerated!

I asked Red how he could tell from which direction those stones were attacking me. She couldn't make it out. At this time, she should go to school. After sending her to school, I was fine here, so I went back to the hotel.

On the way, I suddenly discovered that a piece of tile had just fallen into my pocket and grabbed it in my hand. The tile left a pubic air on it, and I felt like the pussy I had passed through in peace. Is it possible that the tile was a pussy?

I checked backwards and forwards to make sure it was a shadow, which is weird!

The spirits tied up in chains revealed an important piece of information: O metallurgist, who is he sending to clean up the portal? Could it be that he's just an evil general?

In Chinese history, the European metallurgist was a cow-by-cow character because he was the first master of sword casting in China.

At the same time, the other two powerful swordcasting masters, Mr. and Mrs. Mo Evil, are the son-in-law of the daughter of Ouyang.

It is said that in his lifetime, Ouyanko built a total of eight swords, the most famous of which ended up in the hands of the Vietnamese King. At that time, someone wanted to exchange two city pools and a thousand horses, and asked whether Xue Xue, his conspirator, could be exchanged?

Xue Candle shouted, "Absolutely not! When Eurometallurgy founded the sword, he dug up the tin mine in the Red Mountain and searched for bronze in Joye Creek. Lui Gung helped him hit the drum and the dragon lit the stove for him, which was why he forged the pure sword.

Now that the European metallurgist is dead, the world can no longer exchange a sword for a country.

From this, it can be seen that the sword casting process of Ouyan metallurgy is extremely mysterious and cannot be replicated by outsiders. When he founded the sword, he was said to have walked all over the mountain river, searching for iron, cold and bright stone materials. Finally, he found the cold spring in Longquan, Qin Xi found bright stone, and Tsuyama picked iron.

Legend has it that Iron Young is a meteorite iron falling from the sky. With the fire of the mortal world, it cannot melt at all. Eurometallurgy burns incense and bathes, cutting off a strand of its own hair, and drips into a drop of fine blood. The iron blocks burning through the furnace slowly turn into iron water.

This practice is tantamount to merging a part of one's soul into a sword, a casting process that is very close to the refiner, who is said to have embraced the European metallurgist as their grandmaster Kaiyama!

It's just that the refiner is a very mysterious force, and I'm only famous for it, and I've never seen it.