Chapter 30 Section 3

After eating the food brought by Zhipu, Chen Musheng sat on the blue water groove boredly, watching the crow whose silence is golden. Wu Tingjian's complexion has changed in the past two days, his two eyebrows seem to be gathering in the middle, and it looks much richer after being replaced. A burst of flames with no fixed shape often appear in front of the broken right wrist, steaming the surrounding blue water. I don't know if it is the "fate weapon" that old man J said. "What is the fate of my body, you have to tell me clearly when you wake up." Chen Musheng reached into the blue water again, and patted Wu Tingjian's face hard.

Without old man J as a good object of complaints, this possibly tough "quasi-partner" in the blue water is always sleepy, and Chen Musheng, who just finished a fierce fight, is extremely bored and really wants to do something Do. "Why do you keep hiding? Hey, old man, I'm going in!" Chen Musheng picked up Leng Yansaw and yelled outside the wooden courtyard. Of course there was no response, only a lamp of incense was hanging on the wall, burning quietly. "It's really weird. Didn't you say that you are not allowed to leave this dick-sized barrier for a thousand years? Where can the stinky old man hide?" Chen Musheng rubbed his stomach and yawned: "This old man has recently arrived at a periodic Menopause? Always pretending to worry..."

The exquisite and compact wooden courtyard is a mysterious place that Chen Musheng never stepped into. The old man J has repeatedly warned Chen Musheng not to get his stinky toes in it for an inch, otherwise he will be forced to lie sideways. go out. Chen Musheng guessed that there was probably a large cabinet filled with countless defeated weapons, otherwise, how could old man J keep taking out all kinds of weapons for him to use?Chen Musheng stood curiously in the courtyard and looked in, a mischievous thought arose in his heart. The more old man J doesn't let him get in touch with things, he is interested in displaying them, even if he just watched something that old man J doesn't let him see, Chen Musheng can imagine his exaggerated smile.

"If you don't make a sound, then I can't help it!" Chen Musheng walked into the wooden courtyard with a smile. Chen Musheng wandered around the house in a big way, casually looking at the decorations in the house. The design and structure drawings of weapons hang on the wall one after another, each one has been changed again and again, the lines are messy, and some of them also indicate the time of soaking in blue water, or the control of the fire size. There are many yellow scrolls, large and small, in the cabinet. The fonts on the scrolls include Japanese, Chinese, British, Germanic, and even ancient Hebrew, all of which are copied by the old man J, recording ancient Chinese and Western cultures. The boxing principles of martial arts and weapon manufacturing methods, and even various legends about ancient weapons.It seems that old man J has studied extremely complex materials in order to make weapons. What he said about knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle is not an empty declaration.

Chen Musheng was very curious, leaning the Lengyan saw on his shoulder, standing in front of the pile of scrolls looking for the data of whether there is iron sand palm, feeling sad and excited in his heart, when he was about to pull out the mantis scroll, he suddenly found that the incense around him So rich. Turning his head instinctively, Chen Musheng saw that the incense on the wall was puffing out a lot of smoke, and the rich aroma was burned from there.The smoke is like a winding white python, which has flowed through the entire room in an instant, opening its soft mouth and swallowing Chen Musheng into the foggy stomach.

Little did they know, the moment Chen Musheng stepped into the wooden courtyard, a certain terrifying curse had been quietly activated.