That suitcase doesn't look like a modern thing. Judging from the degree of wear and tear of the leather and patterns, it should be at least several decades old, and this style of leather suitcases... It doesn't look like much. like domestic stuff.

"This evil weapon has never been seen before. From the day I got it, I have kept it in the box." The old liar dragged the suitcase in front of Chen Xian, did not rush to open it, and pointed with a serious expression on his face. He took a cigarette, and his eyes showed an undisguised solemnity, "This evil weapon will attack its master just like other evil weapons, but it is also different from other evil weapons..."

"Same and different?" Chen Xian frowned, not understanding what the old liar meant.

The old liar slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "It will always attack the master."

Seeing that Chen Xian's face was still puzzled, the old liar explained slowly while smoking a cigarette.

"This is an ancient weapon, but the style is a bit strange. I have also checked the Chinese and foreign materials, and I have not found any similar weapons records, so there is no way to determine which era this object is..."

Having said that, the old liar bent his stooped waist, took out a seemingly ancient key, and carefully opened the lock of the suitcase.

When the old liar completely opened the suitcase, Chen Xian's pupils shrank, and the hair on his body stood up uncontrollably. He felt an indescribable sense of danger.

The "weapon" in the box was about one meter long and 50-60 centimeters wide. The whole body was tightly wrapped by a layer of yellowish medical bandages. It was impossible to see its original appearance. The pungent stench was emanated from the bandage it was wrapped in.

But what surprised Chen Xian the most was not the bloodstains, but the Taoist talismans on the bandages. There were hundreds of talismans that Chen Xian could see!

"Master Ge, you said that this evil weapon will always attack the master... What the hell is going on?" Chen Xian was full of doubts and couldn't help but ask.

The old liar caressed the bandage with his hand, as if recalling the picture of the painting talisman to quell the evil weapon, he took a deep breath of cigarette, and his expression became more complicated.

"There are many strange things lurking in this evil weapon, maybe some kind of special spiritual body, maybe something else, anyway, I don't know, because I haven't seen it myself, but what is certain is... ..every owner dies tragically," whispered the old liar, "it had three owners before I got it."

"The first owner was a rich man in our country. You don't know the name. It's from Chaozhou. I don't know where he bought this evil weapon, but he should have bought it as an antique. On the third day after buying it home, he chopped up the whole family with this evil weapon, and then he cut open his stomach, and his intestines were running all over the place..."

"After that, this evil weapon left the country and arrived in Liverpool, England. It should have been bought by a local alien in 1982. I didn't expect that the alien would die faster than ordinary people."

Having said that, the old liar raised his skinny palm and shook the ashes with the cigarette butt in between.

"He died at home the day after he bought it, and was found by a friend. It is said that the buyer had his eyeballs buttoned off, and the walls were covered with bloody scratches, as if he suddenly went crazy and scratched the wall, and like I wanted to get out of that room..."

"In 1989, it was auctioned off in Berlin, and it was bought by a German alien who specialized in collecting evil weapons. Compared with the previous two owners, he lived the longest, almost half a month."

"That person knew how evil this evil weapon was, and also knew about the previous two masters, so he didn't dare to touch the evil weapon directly, but wanted to isolate and observe it and do some research and analysis."

The old liar said, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and pressed it in a helpless tone.

"But he was unlucky. While researching this evil weapon, he accidentally touched it with his hand. Since then, he has been entangled by the evil weapon... No, it should be called a curse."

According to the old liar, the German is quite capable. After coming into close contact with this evil weapon, he did not die soon, but relied on his own ability to endure for half a month.

During that half-month, he made written records every day, and his spirit was almost collapsed.

The old liar once read this written record, and it is still fresh in his memory.

In the first few days, the German buyer saw a lot of black people coming out of this evil weapon, but they soon disappeared, and this phenomenon was repeated hundreds of times every day.

It wasn't until the fifth day that this phenomenon changed. Those black people all turned into rotten and smelly corpses, and they followed him every step of the way, and then slowly...the whole house changed.

He found that the four walls of the room had turned into scarlet rotten flesh, the ceiling and the floor had grown dense eyes, the rotting corpses had melted into the walls, and he had been trying to pull him in.

"The notes only recorded three days before his death. At that time, his spirit was almost collapsed. The handwriting he left behind was very scribbled, and the sentences were too messy to read. But from the records of the past few days, this evil There are a few special places in the device.”

The old liar's expression became serious, and it seemed that he could see Chen Xian's interest in this evil weapon, and telling him word by word was a warning to him.

"First, according to the currently known information, this evil weapon will kill anyone who touches it directly, and it is unavoidable to wear gloves. That German guy touched it with gloves."

"Second, if you don't have any protective measures and your skin comes into direct contact with this evil weapon, then it will instantly suck up most of the blood in your body."

After speaking, the old liar paused and added: "The German has analyzed that the black people have turned into rotting corpses. This change occurred after the blood was sucked, so it is very likely that this evil weapon Will borrow people's blood to strengthen themselves..."

Chen Xian nodded, indicating that he had heard all these words, but what he was more curious about was what was the use of this evil weapon?

"What is the specific function of this evil weapon?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

"The function..." The old liar pondered for a while before saying, "It is a weapon, and its function is to kill people, but I also studied it for a while before suppressing it, and what I can confirm at the moment is that ... The hardness of this evil weapon is very high, almost the highest among the weapons I have ever seen, and it has excellent toughness, and the processing technology of the blade is much better than modern ones."

"Can you cut a spirit body?" Chen Xian asked hurriedly.

The old liar nodded and said yes, he had done relevant experiments.

"Is that a pure cold weapon?" Chen Xian's interest became stronger, and he didn't seem to be worried about the side effects of this evil weapon.

"Not sure," said the old liar, frowning, "I can feel some strange things hiding in it, but I also know what they are."

Chen Xian thought about it for a while, and started an ideological struggle in his brain.

This evil weapon is very tempting no matter how it sounds. It has high hardness and good toughness. It can even cut spirits. Isn't this kind of durable cold weapon what I want? !

But think about it carefully, its side effects seem to be quite bluffing, the previous owners are dead...

will i die?

Chen Xian thought hard, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a picture of his own death.

"How much?" Chen Xian held back for a long time, but couldn't help but ask.

"Have you heard what I said?" The old liar glanced at Chen Xian calmly, and the smile on his face became a little strange, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid with you here." Chen Xian said seriously.

"Are you afraid of death has nothing to do with me, but then again...I think you should be fine." The old liar flashed a strange look in his eyes and said meaningfully.

Chen Xian didn't notice the change in the old liar's expression, because his attention was on the three fingers that the old liar raised.

"Three hundred." The old liar quoted.

"Wan?" Chen Xian asked tentatively.

"Will it be a block?" The old liar glared at him angrily and said, "I have a standard after-sales service, which can be returned within a month, and free technical support for life. Isn't that enough?"

Chen Xian stared blankly at the old liar, and suddenly felt that this rickety figure became brighter.

This business is reliable!

The one-month return package means that if there is any problem with the evil weapon backlash within a month, he can help deal with it, and a full refund is no problem. It is rare to see him so arrogant!

Chen Xian laughed suddenly, with a rare undisguised excitement on his face, like a child who was about to buy a toy, squatting next to the suitcase excitedly, urging: "Master Ge, you first put The bandages are opened, let me see what this weapon looks like!"

"As for how excited you are, just wait."

As the old liar said, he went to the next room to get two metal tweezers, and carefully began to dismantle the bandage on the evil weapon.

With his dismantling, the smell of blood in the room became stronger and stronger.

After a while, the evil weapon in the suitcase showed its true appearance in front of Chen Xian's eyes.

"Why does this weapon look so strange..."