Chapter 877: The Origin of the Seven Star Blades (8)
A black shadow shuttled through the city like a ghost, not to mention that the home generals patrolling back and forth couldn't see it, I'm afraid that even if he slipped under the noses of others, the other party might not be able to see what it was, it was so fast!
In a few moments, he dodged the guards in the house, fell from the roof, and jumped into the back garden. During the day, the masons who built the houses had unloaded all the bricks and tiles in the back garden, and almost all the houses in the back garden had been demolished, and there was a lot of disorganization everywhere, and there was almost no place to put down! Everywhere has been grounded, but no one dares to touch the rockery in the middle of the back garden.
But if a large family repairs a house, it is not bad for money, and they can't wait to give it money, and the craftsmen will repair it immediately, and work overtime 24 hours a day. But look at the back garden of the Cheng family, there is not a shadow of a craftsman, and no one looks at the pile of bricks and tools that need to be used, and the surroundings are quiet, only the crickets in the grass are still squeaking.
Ma Lao Er squinted his eyes and used the corner of his eye to first sweep every corner of the back garden to make sure that there was no one, and then he ran out.
As soon as he approached the rockery, he immediately felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped to freezing, and he couldn't stop shivering. Other people's homes repair rockeries, and the rockeries have seams, and the children can play hide and seek in the rockery if they have nothing to do. But this rockery is whole, there are no gaps at all, it seems that after repairing, someone deliberately stuffed the cracks with plaster.
He circled around the rockery and couldn't find any cracks, but the closer he got, the stronger the cold feeling became. He jumped to the top of the rockery and took a look, only to see that the middle of the rockery was hollow. Oh, I see, originally this location was the most suitable for the patio in the house, and the Cheng family, who dared to love, also understood that the patio was in the rockery. No wonder this rockery has not crushed the Cheng family's fortune for so many years!
He approached the patio in the middle of the rockery, and at such a glance, ouch, why is there a silver light under this patio? If you don't jump up and can't see clearly, this light is neither a jewel, nor the kind of fierce light of a ghost, Ma Lao Er has learned countless treasures in his life, but he has never seen this posture.
He secretly said in his heart, it seems that this thing is absolutely extraordinary! Not to mention ten small yellow croaker, he gave me a hundred, which is not much! This thief, hum...... And you want to send me away for that? Then don't blame me for not paying attention to the second master of Ma, black eats black!
Ma Lao Er tied a rope around his waist and slowly fell down the rope to the golden well. This golden well is very narrow, that is, more than half a meter wide, ordinary people can't get down at all, they can shrink their bones, and Ma Lao Er is already thin and thin, so it is naturally difficult for him.
When he fell to the bottom of the gold well and stood firmly, he found that there was a barrel lid under the gold well, and decades had passed, and the top of the barrel lid was full of patina. The treasure down there was actually a flood through the lid of the bucket.
Ma Erye opened the lid of the bucket, and suddenly, a cold air rushed out from inside, and the cold air blew on his head with a layer of frost. What's more, there seems to be a cellar under the lid of the barrel, and there is an invisible aura in the cellar, and the feeling is indescribable. Ma Lao Er can also be regarded as knowledgeable, he has not encountered any strange things in the rivers and lakes for so many years, since he followed Wu Gongyao, even the big zongzi in the ancient tomb has not been touched. But even if he was the king of all evils, he didn't have the invisible pressure that this underground treasure brought him.
He had only one thought in his heart, and what was hidden below was not a treasure, but a demon!
Ma Lao Er was afraid, turned around and wanted to run, but as soon as he turned around, he pondered carefully, and he came down, if there was really a demon locked up inside, it must have been locked. Why not go down and find out? It is said that next to the heavenly spirit and earth treasure, there must be a demon and a ghost guarding it, if so, then isn't it a loss?
He wrapped the dust shelter tightly to cover his mouth and nose, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and drilled into the bronze manhole cover. It was pitch black below, and faintly there seemed to be a silver glow in the middle of the cellar.
When I looked closer, it was a small box, and there was a seal on top of the blind man, not a seal, to be exact, but a charm! Spells written in Mongolian script!
He picked up the small box and shook it, and the contents were very dead and did not move. It was also more than a year, and the seal was not very strong due to the erosion of the moisture underground, and he used external force to shake it so much, and the seal automatically fell off. The frightened Ma Lao Er let go of his hand and threw the box to the side, jumping away.
The box fell to the ground and opened, only to see that it was not a legendary treasure inside, but a short knife with a black tutu on it, and there was no handwriting on the short knife, so I couldn't tell what year it was, but there was no trace of rust on the whole body.
Ma Lao Er had the courage to get closer, and before he could reach out to take it, he had just approached a meter when he heard a buzzing dragon roar from the golden well, and then, the short knife that fell out began to vibrate slightly. This is an heirloom sword! But every treasure knife must have its own master, and now it is an ownerless knife, and no one can suppress its evil spirit.
Ma Lao Er slowly reached out and wanted to pick it up, but when the big hand was still a few centimeters away from the short knife, he felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and then blood had gushed out from the two fingers, and the blood was dripping down the fingers. I've always heard that a sharp knife can be broken by blowing, but I haven't even touched it, just the blade close to it is already so sharp! If anyone uses it as their own ice blade, then it will pay it back?
But the baby is a baby, but how to take it away? Fortunately, he was wearing a dust shelter suit, which he wrapped around his hands and picked up the short knife that had fallen to the ground. Then he jumped up the rockery and ran away under the cover of night. He didn't go to the Taicang Shenjun again, and ran all the way along the mountain road towards the old nest of the Kanto bandits, for fear that this baby would be hacked by someone. There are everyone in the troubled times, and he is good at light skills, but if he meets someone who practices hard skills, he can only bow to the wind!
Ma Lao Er took the treasure knife and ran away. He got a baby, but he didn't know, because of this knife, for several days in a row, the Cheng family was ruined, and the newly married house of the second son of the Cheng family was not finished. Anyway, within three consecutive days, the Cheng family is not a general, and the old mother and maid are a total of eight people, and there is no one left, and all of them died!
(End of chapter)