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Chapter 185 Tool Soul

According to the method Xiao Han told me, whichever direction the longest line points to, then the danger they encounter is in that direction.

I looked carefully at the lines crossing the two days on the circle, and I was surprised to find that the longest line actually pointed to the bottom of our feet.

But there were dead leaves under our feet, and not even a single footprint could be seen.

"Can you climb trees?" I turned to look at Qian Zhiqi.

"Climbing trees? Can you? What are you doing? Are they on a tree?" Qian Zhiqi asked me with some confusion as he looked up at the dark tree crown that blocked out the sky and revealed no light.

I was a little speechless at his reaction. It turns out that many men have a straight gut and don't know how to turn around.

"I need a longer stick." I said.

"Oh, this is easy!" After saying that, he climbed up a tree like a monkey, grabbed a branch and started to break it.

The branch didn't look very thick, but it was very hard. Qian Zhiqi's face turned red from holding it in, and the branch didn't even bend.

He took out a military dagger from his backpack and cut it towards the branch. The dagger made a crisp sound like gold and stone hitting the branch when it came into contact with it. Even a few sparks flew out, but only two pieces of bark were cut off before the dagger curled up.

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I took out the dragon scale dagger and handed it to him on tiptoe, "Try this!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I seemed to hear a low buzzing sound coming from the dragon scale dagger, as if I was dissatisfied that I used it as a machete to chop down trees.

Qian Zhiqi had seen how powerful my dagger was, and he might have wanted to try it out a long time ago. He happily lay on the tree and stretched out his hand to me, taking the dragon scale dagger.

"Hey, what kind of material is this made of? Why is it so heavy? Hu Ling, how can a little girl like you use such a heavy dagger and still use it so smoothly?" Qian Zhiqi exclaimed in surprise.

I was also quite surprised by his words, and subconsciously said: "It's not heavy, it's obviously very light."

"It's still light. Are you a strong man?" Qian Zhiqi said, raising his hand with difficulty, holding the handle of the dragon scale dagger with both hands, and slashed towards the branch.

There was a clear "ding-dong" sound, and the branch fell down in response.

Qian Zhiqi held the dragon scale dagger in both hands, and his whole body seemed to be weightless as he fell head-first down along the branch.

"Be careful!" I saw that he was still holding the dragon scale dagger tightly, the tip of the knife was pointed straight at his face, and he was about to pierce it.

Qian Zhiqi himself was so frightened that his eyes widened and he looked at the dragon scale dagger in his hand with fear.

The moment it fell, the dragon scale dagger let out a low cry again, short and clear, and it actually sounded like a person's sneer.

With that low cry, the dragon scale dagger slipped out of Qian Zhiqi's hand and flew to my feet in an incredible arc. A cold blue light flashed past the tip of the knife.

I bent down and picked up the dragon scale dagger at my feet, walked over and picked up the branch that Qian Zhiqi had cut off, and started to cut off the twigs on it.

Baipi dragon scales are extremely sharp and can be sharpened effortlessly.

Qian Zhiqi was still lying on the ground, looking at the dragon scale dagger in my hand in shock, his chest heaving violently with fear.

"Hu, Hu Ling, your dagger is alive!" Qian Zhiqi's eyes were full of surprise and fear when he said this.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him funny, "Alive? Are you talking about a dagger?"

"Yes!" Qian Zhiqi nodded affirmatively, "When I fell, the dagger was not pointed at my face. He turned around on his own, and he flew out by himself in my hand!"

I glanced at him, smoothed the branches on my hands, and said calmly: "Get up quickly, stop lying on the ground. Do you believe what you say? Although it is sharp, it is just a dagger.

That’s all!”

"No! It must be alive! And it was the one that pulled me down!" Qian Zhiqi became more and more outrageous as he spoke.

I smiled, didn't answer any more, and concentrated on cutting the branches.

Seeing that I didn't answer, he turned over and sat up, and then continued: "Really, you believe me, my feeling is not wrong! And, did you hear the sound it made just now? I felt like he was laughing at me

I!"

Laugh at him?

I froze and stopped what I was doing, remembering the short low sound the dagger made when he landed on the ground.

It does sound a bit like a person making a mocking sound.

"You heard it too, right?" Qian Zhiqi asked with surprise when he saw my confused expression.

"I did hear it, but when you said it was alive, it's a bit unbelievable. Maybe it was the sound it made when it hit a branch." I shook my head, still in disbelief.

This dagger has been with me for such a long time. If it is alive, how could I not know it? At most, it is just more evil.

"I remember reading a book a long time ago, which said that many ancient objects have weapon souls. I thought it was a fabricated lie before, but now I really believe it! Hu Ling, your dagger is also an ancient object, right?

?" Qian Zhiqi said still unwilling to give up.

Weapon soul?

Some memory fragments flashed through my mind, as if I had heard this word somewhere.

"It is indeed an antique, and the grandfather who gave the dagger to me told me that the dagger will recognize its owner and can only be used after sacrificing it with my blood." I said thoughtfully.

The fear in Qian Zhiqi's eyes had completely dissipated, leaving only curiosity and enthusiasm for antiques.

He slapped his thigh fiercely and said: "That's right. Since you can recognize your master, you must be alive, so you can use it as you like when you hold it in your hand, but when I hold it, there seems to be a few

It weighs a hundred pounds."

As he spoke, he came close to me, looked at me eagerly and said, "Can you show me again?"

I thought it was funny, "Are you not afraid anymore?"

He said with a sneer: "Since you are its owner and you have no intention of harming me, it will definitely not really hurt me. Although it is alive, it should have understood your thoughts."

"Okay!" I smiled helplessly and handed the dagger to Qian Zhiqi again.

He hesitated and slowly reached out his hand to touch the dragon scale dagger.

With a clear sound of "Buzz--", the Dragon Scale Dagger actually made a buzzing sound that sounded like a warning.

Qian Zhiqi quickly retracted his hand.

At this time, even I looked at the dagger in my hand in disbelief.

Following the buzzing sound, a faint blue light flashed again on the blade of the dagger.

I raised my head and looked at Qian Zhiqi. The two of them didn't speak for a long time, looking at each other in silence. The curiosity and heat in his eyes were even stronger.

"I actually saw a dagger with a soul!" Qian Zhiqi muttered to himself after a long while.

Could it be that what he said was true, that this dragon scale dagger really produced a weapon soul?
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