Dragon Scale Dagger 10

  Wen Baiyu fell to the ground, his whole body cold and slowly stiffening, but his eyes were wide open and staring straight ahead, with a polished copper mirror lying beside him.

  Wen Baiyu was still immersed in the illusory world of the copper mirror, without feeling the temperature on her body getting lower and lower.

  At this moment, a sound came from the tomb passage, "creak... creak..."

  It seems like someone is coming over.

  A man wearing black clothes, holding a gun in his hand, with blood all over his clothes, pale due to excessive blood loss, slowly walking forward, apparently the group that kidnapped Wen Baiyu.

  The man saw Wen Baiyu lying on the ground, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. The man's eyes lit up instantly and he ran over frantically, throwing away the gun in his hand, then pounced on her.

  "Ah..."

  Wen Baiyu was lost in a daze, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her neck, as if something had pierced through her skin, and the pain was the best way to stimulate self-rescue.

  Wen Baiyu took a deep breath and suddenly came back to her senses.

  He lay on the ground, with a man pinning him down, his neck in excruciating pain. The man's breathing was rapid, and he bit fiercely into his neck, shouting indistinctly: "Blood... blood... give me blood... save me!"

  Wen Baiyu's body was covered in cold sweat, he had just escaped from the illusion, his hands and feet were icy and powerless, but instinct allowed Wen Baiyu to summon up all his strength, and with one kick, he struck the man's abdomen.

  "Ah!"

  The man let out a loud cry and fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

  Damn it.

  Wen Baiyu cursed and struggled to get up from the ground, wiping his neck with one hand, and suddenly saw a handful of blood.

  Wen Baiyu had never seen so much blood before. The man's ferocity was like he wanted to bite off the flesh on his body.

  I thought Wan Qi Jing Hou was a dog, but it turns out this person is a mad dog!

  The man was kicked open, and he was stunned for a moment. His face was pale, with purple lips covered in blood, as if he had just eaten human flesh. His eyes were all bloodshot, staring at Wen Baiyu with a demonic gaze.

  The man stumbled two steps forward, his eyes fixed intently on her, and said: "Blood... blood... only your blood can save me..."

  Wen Baiyu was startled and took a step back, just wanting to run, when the man pounced from behind, "thud" sound knocked Wen Baiyu down.

  Wen Bai's chin suddenly felt a chill and probably bled too.

  He was face down, the man pressed his back, Wen Baiyu in this state could hardly exert himself to struggle, suddenly a loud alarm sounded in his heart, and before he could prop himself up, a severe pain hit his left shoulder.

  "My god!"

  The man was like a mad dog, his whole body bursting with strange strength, biting Wen Baiyu's scalp and making it numb. Wen Baiyu endured the pain, and with a forceful stretch of his right hand, he heard a "hiss" sound.

  The man let out a frantic howl, and suddenly there was a big gash on his arm. He clutched at the bleeding wound, glaring viciously at Wen Baiyu, who held the dragon-scale dagger in her hand.

  Wen Baiyu didn't know what was going on, but the man's face had been pale as paper just now, and yet it seemed to have some blood color this time. Could it be that drinking his own blood really worked?!

  Wen Baiyu held a dagger, cautiously facing the man. The man narrowed his eyes and stuck out his bloody tongue to lick the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. Wen Baiyu felt nauseous and almost vomited at the sight, which looked like a terrifying devil.

  The man was not afraid of the dagger in Wen Baiyu's hand, and seemed to have gone mad, rushing forward again. Wen Baiyu had never seen anyone so bloodthirsty before, but that man was like he had taken a stimulant, his hands were incredibly strong, and he grabbed Wen Baiyu's neck with one hand.

  Her white clothes were stained with dirt as she struggled to breathe, unable to even cough, pinned down by the man's deadly grip, her vision fading in and out.

  "Uh..."

  Just as Wen Baiyu was about to pass out, a loud "bang" suddenly rang out, and the shackles on his neck disappeared. He opened his eyes to find Wan Jiahao's handsome face before him...

  Wen Baiyu took a deep breath, almost frightened to death, after all, he had just seen a mess of things in the copper mirror.

  The man who had just gone mad and bitten Wen Baiyu was kicked out by Wan Qi Jinghou, flying horizontally and hitting the stone wall of the tomb path, his neck twisted and he fainted.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou squatted down and supported Wen Bai Yu who was still panting heavily, saying: "How is it?"

  Wen Bai covered her neck and said: "I was bitten twice..."

  Xi Chi rushed over, saw Wen Baiyu's neck almost bloody and flesh blurred, scared her lips trembling, hurriedly took out a clean paper handkerchief from her pocket, and pressed it on Wen Baiyu's wound.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou naturally lowered his head, and Wen Bai Yu immediately shouted like he had been electrocuted: "Wait!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou and Yi Qi both looked at him with suspicion.

  Wen Baiyu hastily coughed, and without thinking, he knew what Wan Kuang Jing Hou was going to do. He lowered his head, and as expected, he began to lick his own wound again.

  Wen Baiyu's wounds, one on the neck and another on the left shoulder, if Wan Kuang Jing Hou uses his unique disinfection and hemostasis skills, it doesn't look right no matter how you look at it!

  Wen Baiyu said: "I'm fine, just...just go out and disinfect..."

  Wan Kuang's face was expressionless, seemingly still not understanding Wen Baiyu's actions, which made Wen Baiyu feel that it must be her own neurotic problem!

  Wan Qi Jing Hou stretched out his hand to help Wen Bai Yu up, seemingly also discovering that Wen Bai Yu's body temperature was too low. He took off his own coat and draped it over Wen Bai Yu's body, then turned back and lowered his head to gaze at the copper mirror on the ground.

  Wen Baiyu was about to ask him what this copper mirror was and why it looked so eerie.

  As a result, he saw Wan Qi Jing Hou lift his foot very naturally, and then heard a "slap!" sound. The copper mirror was actually crushed by him!

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu looked at Wan Qi Jinghou with a face full of resentment and said, "This is an antique!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said tonelessly: "The Illusory World Mirror is an evil artifact, it absorbs the essence of a person by reflecting their deepest desires, and leaving it behind would also bring disaster."

  Everything just now was just an illusion. But...

  People's hearts...

  The deepest...

  Things...

  Wen Baiyu's face suddenly flushed with an unnatural redness when he heard this, what the heck is going on?! How could he think that this mirror is so unreliable? How could he not know that the deepest thing in his heart is being pinned down by a man with a face like Wang Jing Hou?!

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help but mutter, "This is totally unreliable."

  "Let's go, you're still bleeding, hurry up and find a way out of this tomb."

  Wen Baiyu nodded and said: "Right, where did you go just now? You disappeared in the blink of an eye."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said succinctly: "The stone gate just now was a hidden door, and every time it opens, it leads to a different tomb passage."

  Wen Baiyu seemed to understand and yet not understand, he didn't dare to be interested in these things, he just wanted to hurry up and get to the ground, he didn't want to stay in the tomb for another moment, inside here besides the zongzi and dry corpse, there were also blood-drinking maniacs.

  Wen Baiyu covered the wound with one hand, picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground with his head down, and inserted the dragon-scale dagger back into its scabbard, thinking that this dagger was still quite sharp.

  Just as the dagger was inserted/back into its scabbard, Wen Baiyu suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, his feet stumbled, and he seemed to be unable to stand firm. His body went limp, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou reacted instantly, catching Wen Bai Yu in one swift motion and holding him close to his chest. Wen Bai Yu's lips had turned purple, his eyes were tightly shut, and his breathing was extremely gentle.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou narrowed his eyes and said: "There is corpse poison on his wound."

  Wen Baiyu only felt dizzy and confused, his body was cold one moment and hot the next, as if he had a fever, his wound felt like it was on fire, he couldn't open his eyes, but the pain was especially unbearable.

  It wasn't clear how much time had passed when Wen Baiyu's body regained some energy, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to be dazzled by the light which made his eyes ache.

  "Hiss——"

  Wen Baiyu let out a sigh of relief, and then someone supported him. The person's hand was icy cold, without any temperature at all, but it made Wen Baiyu feel exceptionally at ease. Without guessing, he knew it was Wan Kuang Jing Hou.

  Wen Baiyu was somewhat stunned, in front of her was a forest, weak sunlight filtering through the gaps between the trees, sprinkling on Wen Baiyu's face...

  Wen Bai looked at Wan Jingshou with a pale face and said, "Have we escaped?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou nodded and said: "How does it feel?"

  Wen Baiyu subconsciously touched her neck, it didn't hurt anymore, and there was no dizzy feeling in her head, she said: "It's okay now."

  Wen Baiyu's sleeve was pulled, and when he turned his head, it was Xiao Xi.

  Xie Chi crouched beside him, propping up his cheek, although his hair and face were covered in dust and mud, but couldn't hide his lovely innocence.

  Xie Chiyan raised a smile and then seriously wrote a few words on the ground.

  It was Wan Qi's elder brother who carried you out.

  Wen Baiyu thought to herself that she should thank Wan Qi Jing Hou, this could be considered a narrow escape from death.

  Before he could speak, Xi Chi wrote again.

  Wan Qi's big brother also helped you stop the bleeding!

  Hemostasis...

  Wen Baiyu raised his hand again and touched his neck. Not only was there no blood, but there wasn't even a scar...

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou was very natural and didn't feel awkward at all, saying: "Before it gets dark, we need to leave the forest. Can you walk? I'll carry you on my back?"

  Wen Baiyu: "No... never mind."

  Wen Baiyu quickly stood up, and Wan Jingshou nodded, leading the way forward.

  Wen Bai followed him with quick steps, he was tied up when he came and had no consciousness at all, nor did he know where this place was. As far as the eye could see, it was all forest, without even a shadow of a person.

  They walked for a while and heard the sound of cars. Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "There are actually cars here?"

  Just after finishing speaking, a Jinbei car came from afar and screeched to a halt with a "squeak". The door opened and a group of men in black clothes jumped out, each holding guns.

  "It's those people!"

  Wen Baiyu recognized their clothes at a glance. These people's clothing were very uniform, just like the mercenaries in TV dramas.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's expression was very cold and still didn't change much, he just said: "Let's go."

  He said, the black military boots slightly moved, Wen Baiyu only saw a black shadow "whoosh" flew out, then a man "ah" loudly shouted, the whole person flew backward, hitting the tree.

  "Stone... stone head..."

  The man was knocked flying out, a small stone fell beside him, and it still shook...

  Those people had guns, but they didn't dare fire them. They looked at General Wan with a gaze that was as if they were staring at a monster.

  One person raised a gun, but was stopped by the leader. Wen Baiyu vaguely heard them say: "......can't shoot......the master wants to live......"

  Wan Kuang's gaze swept over them, without stopping his footsteps, slowly walking forward, those people were so frightened that they retreated two steps back.

  Soon a man came running from behind and whispered a few words in the leader's ear.

  Wen Baiyu didn't hear this time, but the leading man heard it and waved his hand, saying: "Let's go!"

  Wen Bai Yu looked at them in surprise as they suddenly rushed out and then suddenly retreated.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Are these people here to rob Long Xuan's Dragon Scales Dagger?"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Maybe it is, I don't know."

  Wen Baiyu said, "There's still something you don't know about," but didn't say it out loud. Then he said, "What's so special about the Dragon Scale Dagger? Besides being an antique and a bit sharp, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly special about it."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou walked forward while faintly saying, "Legend has it that the Phoenix Bone Dagger can summon heavenly soldiers, and the Dragon Scale Dagger can borrow dark soldiers."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Shadow Troops...

  Why didn't you say so earlier! Is it really okay for him to hold onto something so gloomy?!

  The golden cup car drove away quickly and soon saw a black sedan, the leading man got out of the golden cup car and walked over respectfully.

  Seemed somewhat afraid, said: "Sir..."

  The sedan's rear window slowly rolled down, and a man in a black suit sat inside, with his legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking very leisurely, wearing sunglasses on his face, making it impossible to see who he was.

  The leading man said: "Sir... Wen Baiyu that kid ran away, none of our people came out from the tomb, that... that Longlin dagger should also be in Wen Baiyu's hands..."

  The man in black suit chuckled lightly, startling the leading man who shuddered.

  But he heard him say: "The dragon scale dagger can only drive away the yin soldiers, but I have found something more interesting..."

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