After hearing this, the blind man's expression changed drastically, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and said excitedly: "Is it the Gray Wolf Internet Cafe at the intersection?"

Seeing the blind man's big reaction, I immediately felt anxious and felt like I was going to do something rude. I nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, that's the Internet cafe."

When the blind man heard this, the muscles on his face trembled involuntarily. He immediately said with a solemn expression: "Oh no, young people, you have been deceived. The century-old locust tree cannot be moved. The locust tree is a wood ghost. To put it bluntly,

It is the home of ghosts. People in ancient times liked to choose the locust tree when hanging themselves from trees, because the locust tree is close to the shade. Under the century-old locust tree, there lived many little ghosts, and there was a very powerful one among them.

Female ghost. There were a few people in front who wanted to disturb the century-old locust tree, but things happened one after another. After that, no one dared to touch the locust tree, and the road was delayed for some time. Haha, no wonder

She will find you."

What?

Can't move?

What happened to the people who broke ground before?

When I heard this, my whole mood exploded instantly.

At that time, I thought it was just a tree. If I help take care of it, I can get free Internet access for a year. Such a good thing, but I couldn't find it even with a lantern.

Is this blind man alarmist? Exaggerating?

It's just moving a tree. Is it that exaggerated?

However, now, at this time, I would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist.

So, I destroyed that female ghost’s home. Does she want to seek revenge from me?

No, it's us.

I destroyed her home, and she will definitely seek revenge from me.

Panicked, I immediately begged: "Master, please save me, I really don't want to die..."

The blind man patted my shoulder gently, signaling me not to be too excited.

He groaned for a moment, his brows furrowed into a figure-eight shape, and he hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking of a way. After three minutes, he slowly shook his head and sighed: "Hey, okay, save people.

It is not the style of a blind man like me to refuse to save someone even though I am destined to build a seven-level pagoda."

As he spoke, he fumbled around in the large sack on his shoulder, and after some fussing, he took out a Bagua Mirror.

That thing is extraordinary at first glance.

Just when I was about to reach out to pick it up, this bad old man put it back again.

My hands froze in mid-air in embarrassment. This, this, this was so embarrassing. Fortunately, he couldn't see it and hurriedly retracted, pretending that nothing happened.

After another rumbling, he took out a short bronze dagger and handed it to me.

There is still a layer of rust on the bronze dagger, and there is also a layer of mold that has experienced time on top of the rust. There is also a gem inlaid on the handle. Although it is covered with a layer of dust, it is difficult to conceal the brilliance of the gem.

When I saw it, I realized it was an antique.

It’s a real antique!

This bronze dagger is only as big as the palm of your hand. The dagger is very light, but it is very delicate. Both the material and the workmanship of the dagger are excellent. I have never seen such a delicate thing in my life. This should be

It is something that only large families in ancient times could possess.

And the mold and rust on it cannot be faked, as it has been produced through countless years of hard work.

I suddenly looked puzzled. The blind man gave me an antique bronze dagger as soon as he made a move. If this thing was placed on the current market, it would definitely be a high-quality product. The market price is at least 200,000, even if you don't ride a horse.

One hundred thousand.

It seems that this blind man is not short of money.

Could it be that he approached me not to rob him of his money, but because he wanted to sincerely help him?

But what's the use of giving me antiques? Even if I have money, I can't defeat the female ghost in red. I immediately asked: "Master, this is..."

The blind man touched his unnecessary beard and said seriously: "This is no ordinary dagger. Have you seen the gem button on it? You will know when you press it."

Gem button?

Ancient people liked to deal with these mysterious things. In fact, it was just a kind of psychological sustenance.

The real thing is not that mysterious.

Holding it in his hand and about to press the button, the blind man stopped him hastily and said sternly: "You can't press it now. Press the gem button when you see the female ghost at night. You can save your life for one night."

What? What the hell?

Pressing the gem button can... save your life for one night?

Is it so evil?

Nima, what about tomorrow night and the night after?

Let’s not talk about other things, how can we save our lives for one night with such a small dagger? Are we going to let me and that female ghost start a fierce battle?

The blind man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. His smile looked very strange and sinister, which made me feel scared and panicked.

He gently raised his thick eyebrows and said: "I told you, this is not an ordinary dagger. You will know it when you press the button. Of course, unless you dare to go

Take the risk.”

Of course I don’t have the courage!

Once you fail, you will die directly!

But, is this thing really that sharp? I still have no clue.

But no matter what, at least I have a thought in my heart, even if it is false, it can make me feel a little more at ease.

There is no way, according to what the blind man said, that kind of female ghost is quite difficult to deal with. If he goes home directly now, he will also bring trouble to his grandfather.

After much hesitation, I decided not to go home for the time being.

Now there was no one else to turn to for help, so I could only rely on him. He carefully put away the bronze dagger.

However, this thing can only last for one night, so what will happen next?

He immediately asked: "Master, what will happen tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? Can I...can I escape?"

But the blind man shook his head slightly: "Escape? Haha, you can't stay ten miles away from here, otherwise, you will be torn apart by her."

What?

Doesn't it mean that I can't go home at all?

I was unwilling to give in: "Can't it also be done during the day?"

The blind man refused directly: "No, you must know that she is a powerful ghost. She can form ghost mist and can move during the day."

I wipe,

So sharp?

It seems that this fierce ghost is really not simple.

In this case, I can't drive to find my grandfather, otherwise I will die before I even get home.

I became even more uneasy and asked quickly: "Sir, do you have any martial arts secrets that can help me quickly increase my strength? I want to defeat that female ghost."

If you want to completely solve the current crisis, you must solve the problem from the root.

Just kill that female ghost.

The blind man raised his head and stared at me with his necrotic eyes, as if he was staring at some cargo.

At this moment, there was no gaze, but it was better than gaze. I just felt that his illusory gaze suddenly became very scary, and he lowered his voice and said coldly: "That female ghost in red is not a piece of shit on the streets, her fighting ability is

It’s amazing, I’m no match for her, you’re a scumbag, you can’t beat her.”

What? Even the blind man is no match for her?

I was so frightened that the corners of my mouth trembled involuntarily, and I was so frightened.

I immediately became anxious. If I couldn't beat him, should I just wait to die?

We cannot sit back and wait for death, let alone wait for death.

Even if there is a 0.01% chance, you must work hard to fight for it. If you give up treatment, the only thing waiting for you is death.

If you work hard, it may be useless. But if you don’t work hard, it will definitely be useless.

I said with a cold expression: "Huh, what are you afraid of? She didn't come last night, but when she saw me waving a big sword to peel an apple for her, she was so scared that she peed her shit."

Strangely enough, after he wielded the sword, the female ghost didn't seem to come looking for trouble again.

Hearing this, the blind man looked shocked, and his old hands shook involuntarily: "What? She came last night? Big sword? Is it very wide? One and a half meters long? There is a green dragon engraved on the broad sword, and the handle is

Is there a swastika symbol engraved on it?

"

Hey, this is really amazing? How did this blind man know?

Is this blind man really a master?

I said with a surprised look on my face: "Sir, how did you know?"
To be continued...