Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

How could ordinary people be able to see it directly.

"This knife is not a last resort, it's better not to use it."

Lin Xiu decided to hide it temporarily.

There is no way to suppress the curse of Kazan in his body. If he is corroded by a black knife, it will be too much loss.

Before returning to the house from the mountain, Ma Xianhong tested Lin Xiu with a self-made instrument.

The energy in his body that does not belong to him is not so much hostility or curse as it is a disease.

That energy can bring strength to Lin Xiu, but it is also constantly eroding his body and consciousness.

The previous time when Lin Xiu ran wild on the lawn, the curse of Kazan was aggravated a lot.

This is not a long-term solution, you have to control it well, and try not to use the ability of berserk battle in a short period of time.

This is Ma Xianhong's suggestion to him.

It's all just speculation, with no evidence to back it up.

But Lin Xiu knew that he was right.

It was a disease, and there was no cure for it in Arad.

The only thing that can struggle away is the sword soul, right?

Don't succumb to the hindrance of ghosts and gods, and practice your own sword as always.

But there is no way to transfer to Sword Soul for the time being, because the Kazan curse in his body is getting worse.

Was rejected when choosing Soul Sword.

This shows that the four occupations have hidden enabling conditions.

However, Lin Xiu believes that as long as Ma Xianhong is given enough time and materials, he will be able to create a restraint device.

When it comes to materials, take advantage of the luck of a miracle now, 50 pieces, and send him a wave of treasures tomorrow!

After all, the earthen pot is up!

Krypton can change life, and this African chieftain must play epic tonight!

So tonight, white lights flashed from time to time in Lin Xiu's room, and the thumping sound continued all night long.

Liu Wukui, who couldn't sleep back in his hut, ran to Fu Rong's room.

Hiding in her arms sobbing:

"Sister Fu, what should I do? After watching them fight, I started hearing hallucinations."

Liu Wukui didn't expect that Fu Rong was shaking more than her.

"I heard it too, woo woo woo, the thud sound is so scary, it must be the King of Hades who came to ask for his life."

When Fu Rong said this, Liu Wukui was about to burst into tears, yelling to tell her not to say such scary things.

Fu Rongcai was afraid, and said in other words:

"With our ability, Hades will not come here in person, at most he will send a ghost messenger."

"Wow!"

Liu Wukui finally cried out, and this crying scared Fu Rong into crying too.

When the two cried like this, combined with the sound of thumping, the whole village seemed even more scary.

Everyone went back and couldn't fall asleep, shivering with their pillows in their arms.

"My dear mother, folks and elders, I didn't offend any of you, don't look for me, don't look for me, don't look for me."

Haricha Gai, a strong man, is hiding under the covers and begging not to mess with his upper body.

Finally, the thud stopped before dawn.

The room that was originally shining with white light now appeared with a pink light.

This time it didn't look gloomy and cold, on the contrary, it snatched the job of the rising sun that hadn't risen.

The whole house is warm and peaceful.

There is a pile of rust and non-rust, common and rare equipment cannot be piled up, and it has overflowed to the outside.

From the warm hut came the voice of the earthen pot:

"I wish you great fortune."

I only heard Lin Xiu say angrily:

"Hundreds of millions of rice coins to give me a goddamn artifact?"

"***plan!"

Then came the voice of the earth jar:

"Welcome to come again next time."

"Clay pots of shit!".

Chapter 110 Four Hexagrams

In the morning, all the birdsong and fragrance of flowers that should exist in the countryside appear in the small Biyou Village.

All the crying and howling of ghosts and wolves last night disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Only the two warlocks staring at the dark circles remained, leaning against a shady tree.

In front is Lin Xiu who is also sullen.

"Master Lin, you...can't sleep well either?"

Wang Ye's face was full of doubts. He created the scene last night with his own hands. It would be too weird if he couldn't sleep now.

Isn't it the same as a person who exorcises ghosts and is afraid of ghosts.

"Okay, just call me Lin Xiu." Lin Xiu said angrily.

They couldn't sleep because they were scared, and Lin Xiu couldn't sleep because they were angry.

After opening the cans all night, all mystical techniques were used, such as opening them one by one, and then drawing ten times in a row. As a result, the pots were filled with rare items, and there was only one artifact.

Sitting cross-legged in front of them, with a pure heart, they didn't look too stiff.

Zhuge Qing, who had regained his previous style, straightened his waist a lot, and he was chatting with Lin Xiu like a friend.

"Lin Xiu, to be honest, I really want to ask you right now, why you don't use qi, and your strength is still so powerful, do you practice some sorcery?" Zhuge Qing said.

The events of last night were so shocking that he had to ask this question.

He continued:

"Because I've heard that there is a group of people who practice sorcery in Yiren. Their practice method is different from any sect. They use blood sacrifices, human flesh formations, and soul-eating practices."

"Of course, in my impression, these sorceries are also a manifestation of qi. What you did last night was completely a curse, like the crying of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of souls."

As soon as this topic was discussed, Wang Ye and the others felt chills behind their backs.

It was as if some wild ghosts were already lying on their shoulders, blowing towards their necks.

The two of them stared at Lin Xiu quietly. They obviously asked the question on their own initiative, but they were already prepared to run away.

As long as Lin Xiu frowned, they ran away without saying a word.

Lin Xiu felt that their analysis made sense, and felt that she would be guessed by those big forces in a short time.

Not one of the famous families that can establish a big force in the alien circle is a brainless idiot.

They should also guess that each of their special skills has some side effects.

It really doesn't work to build a gang from these old foxes with zero foundation.

Fortunately, there is Quan Xing ready-made, and there is no sect headed by the sect to serve as a foundation for him.

Lin Xiu nodded in satisfaction and said:

"There are reasons and evidence. According to this, there are not tens of millions of human lives, and it is impossible to make that demon sword, and it is impossible to have my hostility."

It's okay if Lin Xiu is not happy, this nod, directly jumped the two of them off the lawn, and kept a few meters away from Lin Xiu in an instant, Wang also panicked and said:

"Lin Linlin, Lin Zhang... Lin Xiu! To be honest, we haven't offended you, and we've even chatted twice. Don't take us seriously, our souls are rubbish."

Zhuge Qing hid directly behind Wang Ye, and when he heard what Wang Ye said, he poked his head out and retorted:

"Your words are illogical. It stands to reason that us warlocks should have stronger souls."...

"To shut up!"

Looking at the two live treasures, Lin Xiu chuckled.

Seeing Lin Xiu smiling, they were relieved, at least it meant that Lin Xiu didn't intend to kill them now.

However, they did not return to their original positions, but stood there and asked:

"Lin Xiu, you have to explain to us that if you are really the one who slaughtered the village and practiced sorcery, we can't stay here any longer, it's considered dead."

"Neither will we compromise."

Both of them are from famous schools, some bottom line is more important than life in their hearts.

"Then what if I make your life worse than death?" Lin Xiu asked curiously.

Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing:...

The previous words of righteousness disappeared, and there were only two bad guys who were sweating coldly, imagining how painful they would be in the days ahead.

"Old Wang, is there time to escape now?" Zhuge Qing was already on his toes, ready to move towards the entrance of the village.

"Fuck you, he's teasing us, he really wants to refine us, we're already dead, and you're still asking so many questions?"

Wang Ye had no confidence in his words, it was just a temptation. Compared with the bottom line, life is better than death, it is really difficult to make a choice.

This time he didn't dare to stick to it without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, sit back." Lin Xiu shouted.