Chapter 50: Eyes

"The knife!?"

Gu Juan narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Could it be the demonic demon knife recorded in Persona?"

"You're really a little bit clear. ”

Luo Shang nodded, "That's right, although it's hard to understand and hard to believe, that knife has always exuded an aura that ordinary people can't detect at all, and it can even envelop the entire Great Wei Kingdom, as long as other people of the same kind approach, it will warn itself, and it is ready to attack." ”

"If something continues to get closer, it will alarm my sister, if it gets close to the five miles of the city wall of the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom, my sister will take action, and use the qi sword to kill it on the line of the five miles of the city wall. ”

"There are still such characters and demon soldiers hidden in the depths of the Great Wei Inner Palace?" Gu Juan was surprised, and did not hide the waves rising in his heart.

Is it really that powerful?

In his opinion, this kind of method has broken away from the upper limit of the martial arts cultivation between heaven and earth, at least to the level of the unpredictable gods in the words of the novelist, and even more incredible than the old Jiang Tou.

"Doesn't it feel incredible?"

Luo Shang stared at the fire and smoke in the distance, a look of horror flashed in her eyes, "Don't say it's you and me, even my sister herself has always been unable to understand the mystery of this, my sister once said that maybe it's not that she's running the True Qi Imperial Demon Knife, but it's the Demon Demon Knife that is making her the same." ”

Gu Juan had some doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it, he decided to get straight to the point and say it directly, "In that case, Emperor Wei still dares to let the demon knife be stored in the palace all the time?

"That's disrespectful. Luo Sheng glanced at him deeply, but did not delve into it, but said in a soft voice, "Who told you that the demon knife must be stored in the palace, and who told you that it will suddenly lose control, as long as the sister is still alive, the demon knife can only be a tool to protect the capital of Great Wei from the invasion of strange news." ”

Gu Juan asked a second question, "How many times have things been killed by the demon knife, why is it not recorded in the Persona book? Also, what about the corpses left after the killing? How can you be sure that you killed that kind of thing from such a distance?"

"After the demon knife was subdued by my sister and brought into the capital by her, she shot three times in total, leaving no corpse, so there was no record in the book Sima gave you...... But my sister said that she had a feeling when she was in the sword, and she had indeed killed some lives that we couldn't understand at all. ”

That's not entirely true. Luo Shang suddenly remembered something, and said with some hesitation, "My sister said that the last time the demon knife struck, the knife did not kill the thing that entered the city wall within five miles, but let it escape. ”

Gu Juan closed his eyes and thought about it, and only after a long time did he say, "It would naturally be good if I could follow Miss Luo into the city, but now that I am already the counselor of the three southwestern provinces of the Strange Opinion Division, if I leave my post without reason, I am afraid it will be ......."

Luo Sheng glanced at him and pouted, "Don't you just want me to come forward and talk to Brother Sima, it's not pleasant at all." ”

"Then thank you, Miss Luoshang. Gu Juan immediately bowed deeply, not wanting to give her a chance to repent.

Luo Sheng stretched his waist and said a little lazily, "Okay, look at your iron pimple and know that you are a life-sparing, I'll go to Sima and talk about it, and then you can go back with me." ”

Gu Juan watched her go away, and his mind kept recalling and thinking about the conversation between the two just now, trying to find valuable clues from the tiniest details.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a translucent phantom in a flash, flashing away from the mountains and forests in the distance, flying in the direction where the army was.

What's that?

How does it feel like one eye is flying?

Gu Juan turned around suddenly, concentrating his eyes to look in that direction.

This time, his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinpoint.

Hundreds of paces away in the air, there was a vertical pupil hovering there, which seemed to be looking at him as well.

"Sure enough, there was something, but I didn't expect it to be really one eye, just one eye!"

"This man, you can see me...... So, I need a temporary container, and he is the best option at the moment. ”

Swish!

From the time it appeared to the time it disappeared, the translucent black vertical pupil lasted less than a breath, leaving almost no trace.

Luoshang, who had just walked halfway, suddenly stopped, and looked in the direction of the mountain forest with a puzzled expression.

But after looking twice from left to right, she didn't find anything, so she could only write down the doubts in her heart for the time being, and continued to walk towards Sima.

"What the hell is this black vertical pupil, according to common sense, it should be in line with the description of the strange incident, is there any relationship between it and the white tiger, and even the bride in red who has just appeared, and if so, what kind of relationship will it be?"

"Part of the body, or a subordinate, a partner, or an enemy?"

A series of questions and thoughts flooded in Gu Juan's mind, but when there was too little intelligence information, he couldn't make accurate analysis and judgment.

However, Gu Juan didn't panic too much, and after experiencing more of this kind of thing, he would naturally be much calmer, especially with his "rich" experience analysis, when the strange incident just showed signs and had not really come, it was actually a fairly safe moment.

Burst......

After a breath, Gu Juan frowned slightly, and vaguely heard the sound of a small fish spitting bubbles, coming from somewhere.

Puff puff!

Immediately afterward, he seemed to hear the sound of several small fish spitting bubbles together.

Uh, experience misleading, is this about to start?

Don't even do a little fore/play?

So, where does the weirdness break out first?

It's important to observe so that you can prepare in advance.

As soon as his mind moved, Gu Ju's fingertips that had shrunk into his sleeves had already touched the handle of the axe.

The fiery touch is like sticking your fingers into a freshly boiled oil pan.

It really seems like it's about to start.

In the midst of the comings and goings of the army, if the sun is shining at noon, how will it be?

He is armed with a jungle knife and a flaming palm, as long as the person who comes is not the white tiger and the red clothes, the other party may avoid his location first and pick up soft persimmons to pinch?

Looking at the look of that eye just now, it was completely different from the feeling that the white tiger red clothes brought him.

A place with a lot of people does not necessarily have an advantage, but may have more unknown dangers.

While thinking about it, Gu Juan quickly came to the hidden corner behind the mound in the distance, and his mind was highly concentrated, paying close attention to everything around him.

Puff puff!!

When he came to a secluded place, he was surprised to find that the sound of countless small fish spitting bubbles was not coming from anywhere else, but from himself!

Itchy!

Unbearable itching!

From head to toe, as long as there is skin and flesh, it is as if it has been desperately bitten by the most poisonous mosquitoes, puffing up the largest, reddest and most itchy bag.

Gu Juan snorted, and was about to make a move, but found that the itchy feeling had disappeared, and was replaced by Shu Shuang, which made people's souls almost fly.

After only a moment, even the refreshing feeling disappeared, and everything returned to normal, as if everything just now was a dream, and when I woke up, it was gone, without a trace.

But Gu Juan didn't feel relieved, his face was already extremely gloomy at this time, and his eyes were fixed on his hands.

On the back of the strong palm, the black vertical pupils the size of small fingernails blinked in unison, making close contact with his eyes.