"Where is it?" Zhao Tiezhu turned his head and looked across from the Black Dog Shop for a long time, but he didn't find any shop that looked like a blacksmith shop.
"It's that shop that looks like a brothel, and that old ghost is in it." Hei Gou pointed at an unknown shop across the street called Black Humor and said.
"That looks like some kind of theme restaurant." Zhao Tiezhu said.
"That's just the surface. Alas, there's nothing in the store now anyway. I'll take you to see if the old ghost is there." Black Dog said, put down the wrench in his hand, and walked out of the store, followed by Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi.
behind him.
As soon as he opened the store called Black Humor, a deafening blast of heavy metal rock music buzzed Zhao Tiezhu's eardrums.
"Holy shit, it's so damn loud!" Zhao Tiezhu said, covering his ears.
Cao Ziyi nodded calmly, as if she could still hear Zhao Tiezhu's voice under such a noisy sound.
Without saying a word, the black dog led the way through a deep path. The black dog took Zhao Tiezhu directly through this unknown shop, and then went down an unknown number of steps to a small house.
Appearing in front of Zhao Tiezhu, this house was not gorgeous, just a simple brick house, but there were bursts of muffled sounds coming from inside.
"Do you know why there are heavy metals outside?" Black Dog asked.
"I know, it's to cover up the sound," Zhao Tiezhu replied.
"Well, let's go. That old ghost has a weird personality. Don't offend him, otherwise your visit this time will be in vain." Black Dog said, directly opened the door of the small house, walked in, and said,
"Old ghost, are you blacksmithing?"
"Ah, it's a black dog!" A deep voice came from inside the house. Zhao Tiezhu walked into the house and followed the sound. A man about 1.6 meters tall and wearing a vest appeared in front of Zhao Tiezhu.
When Zhao Tiezhu first saw this man, he immediately thought of a race that often appeared in fantasy novels, the dwarves!
Yes, this man in a vest is covered with strong muscles. Those muscles are comparable to those of professional bodybuilders. And on the man's chin, there is a big string of beards, yes, there are strings of beards.
The beard, this beard was tied into a braid by this man, was about ten centimeters long, and was strangely white.
The man held a hammer in his hand. It was a very huge hammer, even bigger than Zhao Tiezhu's head. The hammer handle was about one meter long. The man held the hammer in his right hand and in his left hand.
He was holding a clip with a piece of iron that was all red.
At this moment, Zhao Tiezhu almost felt as if he had returned to ancient times, because everything in front of him was so similar to those scenes involving blacksmiths in costume dramas!
"You are still blacksmithing today!" Black Dog walked up to the man called Lao Gui and said.
"Yeah!" The old ghost looked at Zhao Tiezhu who was following the black dog, and then at Cao Ziyi, his eyes visibly lit up.
"These two are my friends." Black Dog introduced, "This is Tiezhu, and this is Ziyi."
"Tiezhu? Zhao Tiezhu?" the old ghost asked, waving his hammer.
"Well, it's me! Do you know me?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Who knows the gang leader of the Blood Soul Hall, but your name sounds good to me." A big smile appeared on the old ghost's face, "Tiezhu Tiezhu, what a good name, haha, my favorite in my life.
Something related to iron."
"Haha, this is the first time I heard someone like my name!" Zhao Tiezhu said shyly,
"Old ghost, Tiezhu's dagger is broken. Do you think your skills are good enough and can you help me repair it?" Black Dog asked.
"Show me." The old ghost put the hammer aside, and then put the red-hot iron block into the water. With a pop, the steam immediately rose up.
Zhao Tiezhu handed the remains of Po Jun to the old ghost. The old ghost looked at Po Jun, and his eyes glowed even brighter than when he saw Cao Ziyi just now.
"This dagger is really a good thing!" The old ghost gently rubbed back and forth on the body of the dagger, "Oh, this sword body, this blade, alas, too perfect!"
"Can you fix it?" Zhao Tiezhu asked nervously.
"This is very difficult, but there is still no problem in repairing it." The old ghost said, "But, in my opinion, your dagger was broken by a gun, right? There is also a bullet hole here. Under such conditions, it is necessary to
If you repair it, you will need a lot of materials, because the material of your dagger itself is already very precious. If you use those messy materials, then I take care that it will have to be broken after only a few uses. That is meaningless, unless you can find and
It’s made of the same material as this dagger, so it’s easy to handle!”
"What material is this?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"It's an alloy of iron essence and meteorite. I have meteorite here, and I also have some iron essence. I basically need to repair it. It should be enough!" said the old ghost.
Zhao Tiezhu's face slowly calmed down, and then he asked, "Do you... have any conditions?"
"Haha, smart!" the old ghost said with a smile, "I do have a condition. If you can fulfill that condition for me, I will help you repair this dagger to be as perfect as before!"
"What conditions? Tell me!"
"You, help me kill someone." The old ghost said with a strange face, "I offended a person back then, and he hunted me for three years before I successfully hid in FJ. If you help me kill him, then
I will help you repair the dagger. I can tell you in advance that your dagger is estimated to be repairable in several nearby provinces and cities. Only I, the old ghost, can repair it. Several others who can repair it do not have this material. You may consider it.
That’s it!”
"Who to kill?" Zhao Tiezhu was originally a killer, so he naturally integrated into the role very quickly.
"Aries of the night!"
"Whoops!" Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but blurted out. Zhao Tiezhu was very familiar with this Aries of the Night. Of course, it didn't mean that the two were friends, but that the Aries of the Night had such a great reputation.
The King of Killers, saying this is enough to scare anyone to the point of diabetes.
"Can't you kill me?" the old ghost asked.
Zhao Tiezhu looked gloomy and said with difficulty, "The Aries of the Night can be the king of killers and get such a title because he has fought all the way. Moreover, what he is best at is assassination and counter-assassination. I
...If I want to kill him, it will be as difficult as going to heaven!"
"Is it really that difficult?" the old ghost asked with a frown.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded and said, "It's very difficult. I can't do it. Can you...can you change the conditions?" As Zhao Tiezhu said this, he was ready to be despised and leave in despair, but the old ghost was...
He said directly, "Okay, you can change it to another one."