Merchant of the Underworld

As soon as she left the house, I immediately took action!

First, he grabbed a handful of dried cherry blossoms, soaked them all in the basin with coarse salt, and then hid them under the bed with the basin in his arms.

Not long after, footsteps sounded in the yard.

Xiaomei was very smart and deliberately raised her voice: "Third brother, be careful. This courtyard is full of stone pits and is not very smooth."

"Okay, okay." Another high-pitched voice responded.

It could be heard that the man was extremely happy in his heart.

With a creak, the wooden door opened.

I hid under the bed and couldn't see my whole body. I only saw a short man following Xiaomei. Not only was this man short, but he was also lame and walked with a limp.

"Third brother, please sit down and I'll pour you a cup of tea." Xiaomei said.

"Why are you still drinking tea?" The man stretched out his hand to take off Xiaomei's clothes.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry?" Xiaomei pretended to be angry.

"Uh... OK, OK, let's have some tea." The man didn't want to force himself and sat on the bench with his legs crossed.

Only then did I see clearly what this man looked like. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and his head was mottled with Riley scars.

He was holding tightly a cloth bundle tied into a long strip, which should be the saber!

"Third brother, drink tea." Xiaomei put the teacup in front of him.

This guy didn't pick up the teacup, but reached out to grab Xiaomei again.

Xiaomei shrank back: "Anyway, I agreed. Sooner or later, I will be yours. Why are you so anxious?"

"Hehe, yes." Yan Saner chuckled, his small mung bean-sized eyes constantly scanning Xiaomei's chest up and down.

"Third brother, you are so good at this! Where did you learn it? Is it this knife?" Xiaomei very smartly started to change the topic to the saber.

Yan San'er was staring distractedly. When he heard her question, he drank a little more in panic and burned his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Yes, that's right, it's this magic sword! This is a treasure, hahaha."

"Is it really that amazing? Let me see." Xiaomei said, reaching out to pick up the bundle.

Yan San'er hid quickly.

"Hmph!" Xiaomei pretended to be angry: "You keep saying how good you are to me, but you hold a broken knife as a treasure and don't let me take a look at it! Then let's go! Sleep with the broken knife in your arms tonight."

"No... Xiaomei, don't be angry." When Yan Saner saw that Xiaomei was trying to drive him away, Yan Saner immediately panicked and coaxed him: "It's not that I don't want you to see it, it's that this knife is too evil. I'm afraid It hurts you."

Xiaomei twisted her face and ignored him at all.

When Yan Saner saw that Xiaomei was really angry, he touched his ugly head helplessly, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you the truth, this is actually a ghost knife!"

"That day I was tied up by them to the barren mountain behind the village. Suddenly a strong wind blew, causing leaves and stones to roll all over the ground. I was so frightened that I shivered all over, and accidentally fell into a big pit and fainted. .”

"When I woke up in the middle of the night, I curiously touched around, only to find that the pit was full of skeletons! At that time, the knife was inserted into the body of a skeleton. I wanted to use the knife to stand up, but I didn't expect that all of a sudden... Cut my hand."

"Then I fainted again and had a vague dream. In the dream, I saw the Japanese flag and many Japanese soldiers lined up in a square formation. There were thousands of people densely packed, but none of them could see their faces. I couldn't understand what they were saying. Later, I could understand what one guy said, but he could only speak a few words. I just remembered the saber drop and took it away, put it in the water, and listened. your."

"When I woke up again, I didn't know what was going on. I was lying in a crop field five miles away. As I walked back, I wondered what was going on."

"Later, I followed what the Japanese officer in the dream said, carefully wiped the knife, soaked it in water and let everyone drink it. Sure enough, everyone listened to me." When Yan San'er said this, he felt A little scared, he curled his neck and looked out the window and continued: "Every night, the knife will jump around in the scabbard, and sometimes it will make a clanging sound, like someone playing the piano."

"So, this is a ghost knife. What do you think it does? If it really hurts you, I'll be heartbroken."

Yan Saner rubbed his hands with a smile on his face and said: "Xiaomei, you see I have told you everything, so don't be angry! It's getting late, let's... let's do what." As he said this, he moved closer to Xiaomei.

Xiaomei stood up and said, "Well, since you said it was a ghost sword, I won't read it. I keep my word and will give it to you tonight." After saying that, she sat on the bed and used the toe of her shoe at the same time. Touching the ground, she was sending a signal to me.

"Hehe, okay!" Yan Saner said with a smile: "Don't worry! Xiaomei, I will treat you well." After saying that, he rushed towards the bedside.

"Wait a minute, don't go to bed with the knife!" Xiaomei shouted: "You already said it was a ghost knife. What if it hurts me? Put it aside for now." At the same time, a message of understanding came from the bed. The sound of buttons.

Yan San'er's little eyes suddenly widened, he swallowed hard, and shouted repeatedly: "Okay, okay!" He put the bundle on the table and climbed onto the bed with his lame legs shaking.

At this moment, I screamed and got out from under the bed, and kicked Yan San'er head-on!

Yan San'er was thinking about doing something good when he suddenly saw a person coming out from under the bed. He was frightened and turned pale. He wanted to get the baggage on the table in fear.

Where would I give him a chance? Another fierce kick.

Just as he was kicked on his brain, he flew out, hit the door with a bang, and immediately stopped moving.

I didn't bother to pay attention to whether he was dead or alive. I bent down and took out the washbasin from under the bed, and poured it over the bundle on the table.

No matter how ferocious this saber is, it is just a negative thing after all!

Coarse salt can suppress Yin energy, and coupled with the soothing effect of Sakura water, this trick will definitely work.

Sure enough, after pouring a basin of water over it, thick black smoke rose up from the cloth bundle as if it was on fire. I untied the bundle in twos and twos, revealing what was hidden inside!

It was indeed a saber, about one and a half meters long and three fingers wide.

The blade is long and narrow, slightly curved, and there is a beautiful pink cherry blossom tassel trailing under the handle.

I quickly recognized that this was a Sakura saber produced in Japan and could only be worn by officers above the division level!

At the same time, it is speculated that in the late period of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese troops stationed in Dafeng Village were surrounded by Chinese troops, and the entire army was annihilated. Because they died in a foreign country and their souls could not return to their hometown, a strong resentment arose, which was absorbed by the Sakura Saber.

Therefore, this is not an ordinary ghost object, but a ghost sword that has absorbed the resentment of thousands of Japanese invaders!