"That dream again? Why do I always have that dream?" After my great-grandfather woke up, his head was groggy, and he was still caught up in the conversation in the dream, "Master Jiu? What era are you from? Is the cigarette in his mouth the same?
That Li Yan? Maybe she can take me out of here."
Grandpa Grandpa muttered to himself, feeling a little more hopeful in his heart, but a lot heavier: "If that smoke is Li Yan, is Li Yan a dead person or a living person?"
"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore, let's get the gold-inlaid black knife back first." Grandpa was still a child after all. Seeing that he couldn't find any clues, he simply stopped thinking about it.
"This room seems to have a different layout from the previous three rooms." My great-grandfather stared at every piece of furniture in the room, always feeling a little hairy and feeling like he wanted to speak out.
After arriving in the immortal city, Grandpa Grandpa only entered four rooms, Li Yan's, his own, Long Kui's, and this one. Just these four rooms, each room has its own style, or simple,
It may be luxurious, or even very simple. But this room has nothing in common with the other three, because there are only four cabinets, one on each of the four walls, and nothing else.
Grandpa always felt that there was something else here, but he couldn't tell what it was. A red lantern above his head was lit quietly, but it always made people feel awkward. The appearance of this lantern was very different from ordinary lanterns.
The lantern is more like a watermelon covered with paper, perfectly round.
"Grandma, I'm going to die. Let's get the gold-inlaid black knife in hand first." Grandpa cursed, but his heart was in a mess, but in the end he decided to get the gold-inlaid black knife back first.
When great-grandfather took the first step, the echo of footsteps began to echo in the small room, which seemed particularly harsh in the terrifyingly quiet room.
"Echo? There's something really weird in this room. It's better to leave quickly." Grandpa already felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, if there was an echo, the space should be large enough.
So, my great-grandfather took three steps at a time and headed towards the innermost cabinet. The gold-encrusted black knife stayed there and waited for my great-grandfather to come.
Fortunately, there was only a little more echo in this room, and there was nothing else at all. Grandpa Grandpa took hold of the gold-inlaid black knife, and his heart suddenly felt at ease. But Grandpa Grandpa felt at ease here, and the gold-inlaid black knife
Something has happened here, and it has become unstable.
The moment Grandpa Grandpa held the gold-inlaid black knife tightly in his hand, the gold-inlaid black knife began to buzz, as if he was afraid of something.
"Grandma, this room is too evil. I have to leave quickly." In Grandpa's eyes, the gold-encrusted black knife was already a treasure to ward off evil spirits, but now even the gold-encrusted black knife is afraid, fearing that it will be used this time.
It was such a big deal, Grandpa thought in his mind that he might as well run away.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Grandma-in-law immediately ran towards the door. Strangely enough, the black knife inlaid with gold trembled even more.
"Don't make trouble, just leave here." Grandpa comforted softly. Thinking about it, he found it funny. Can this black knife inlaid with gold understand human speech?
But as soon as he said these words, the gold-encrusted black knife stopped struggling and lay quietly in the palm of my great-grandfather's hand. Seeing that it was effective, my great-grandfather felt happy and hurriedly ran towards the door.
Without running two steps, they had already reached the center of the room. Seeing that they were already halfway through, Grandpa felt more at ease. Seeing that the door was right in front of him. But at this moment, Grandpa suddenly felt his feet sink.
, before the other foot could catch up, the whole person staggered.
Fortunately, this was not a stagger, but a staggered black knife inlaid with gold, which was originally peaceful, came out of his hand like a madman.
With a "swish" sound, the gold-inlaid black knife was inserted upside down in front of Grandpa Grandpa's head, and the sharp blade flashed a cold light. Grandpa Grandpa, who had been steadying his body, suddenly felt his feet slip, and his center of gravity suddenly tilted forward, and his whole body
He threw himself towards the gold-encrusted black knife.
When my great-grandfather saw it, he thought something was wrong. If he fell over like this, the gold-encrusted black knife would definitely make an opening in his neck. Anyone with some common sense would know that there is a large artery in this neck and it would be opened.
If you get a wound, and there are no doctors here, it will definitely kill you.
Although Grandpa Tai is young, when life and death are at stake, human potential is still infinite. Grandpa Tai suddenly sank to the other side, and then suddenly fell to the ground. With this fall, Grandpa Tai felt like he was falling.
His bones were about to fall apart, and then there was a burning sensation in his cheeks.
Grandpa wiped his face quickly, and saw that his hands were covered with blood, and there was a heartbreaking pain in his cheekbones.
"Fortunately, it's better to have a cut on the face than on the neck." Great Grandpa still comforted himself in his heart. Although his face was disfigured, it was still better than losing his life.
Thinking of this, my great-grandfather covered his face with one hand and tried to pull out the gold-encrusted black knife stuck in the ground with the other hand. Strange to say, he found something wrong when he pulled it out. The gold-encrusted black knife seemed to be firmly sucked by the ground.
Sorry, Grandpa couldn't pull out the black knife inlaid with gold.
"What's going on? Wasn't everything fine just now?" Great Grandpa already felt that something bad was going to happen, so he thought it was better to drop the gold-encrusted black knife and run for his life.
But before he could even take two steps away, he turned around again. Even though it had only been a few days since he got this gold-encrusted black sword, he still felt that he had feelings for this sword and he couldn't bear to part with it.
"That's all, let's think of a way first, if we can't run anymore." After all, Grandpa Grandpa still couldn't bear to part with the sword, so he turned it back and held the handle of the sword with both hands.
This time, the great-grandfather did not rush to exert force. Instead, he first took a look at what was wrong with the gold-inlaid black knife. With just one glance, the great-grandfather discovered that there was a wisp of blood in the blood groove of the gold-inlaid black knife. It was clearly from just now.
What was left after breaking open his cheek didn't look like a splash, but more like a wisp of blood drawn out from his wound by the gold-encrusted black knife.
"This blood thread seems to be moving, it's not good." Grandpa's eyes were sharp, and he soon discovered that the blood thread was moving and flowing towards the ground.
At this time, a small spot of bright red appeared on the ground, and the red began to slowly become darker. Although Grandpa didn't know what this meant, it was definitely not a good thing. Grandpa was so anxious that he swung his hands outwards.
One pump.
With Grandpa's exertion, there seemed to be more strength on the ground. He bit the gold-inlaid black knife and refused to let go, and the blood in the blood groove flowed faster.
"I don't believe it anymore. No matter how evil you are, don't try to steal my knife." As the saying goes, anger arises from the heart, and evil comes from the courage. When my great-grandfather got angry, he got into trouble.
There was only a "hissing" sound, and another force on the gold-inlaid black knife was suddenly removed. Grandpa lost his center of gravity again, with the back of his head facing down, and he fell on all fours.
Such a fall didn't hurt, but it scared my great-grandpa out of his wits. The red lantern above his head was not a lantern.
It’s clearly a bloody woman’s head! (To be continued)