Chapter 42 Ninja Knife

The sword shadow in the darkness undoubtedly made this dark and seemingly sacred night chaotic. The sound of jingling blades collided, the messy footsteps, and the rapid breathing made the whole scene very lively.

The believers present seemed to be a little wrong. They only heard Guo Dafu shouting, "Mom, which turtle grandson turned off Grandpa's light and turned it on!"

It doesn't matter when he shouted like this. These believers who had already felt something wrong immediately restored the light in the yard. When the light was just turned on, the shaman gently rubbed against the wall under his feet. In less than two seconds, he went up the wall and cut off the cable on the telegraph pole with one knife. Suddenly, all the lights in the yard went out. After extinguishing, the whole yard returned to tranquility in an instant.

Qin Zhong took a look at his two knives when the light was lit. Two kitchen knives bought with dozens of yuan were actually serrated. He had no choice but to insert the kitchen knife back into his waist and was ready to climb over the wall to chase them out, but before he could move, he only heard someone behind him whisper: "Don't move. Don't make trouble if you want to die, I If I can catch you here, I can kill you at any time.

Qin Zhong saw that this person was really not kind, but at present, he had no intention of killing himself. It seemed that he had to listen to the arrangement of this person, otherwise it would not be easy to end.

Qin Zhong was driven out of the yard by this man with a knife. Several people around him saw the scene, but no one dared to say a word. He was pulled out of the yard by a shaman. Suddenly, he felt that his neck was hit hard, his mind was blank, and his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took to find that Qin Zhong's hands and feet seemed to be tied tightly. When he recovered, the pain in his neck stimulated his heart and lungs, but when he looked at the scene, all the believers were staring at him, while the shaman stood in the middle of the field kept beating the drum to plant. The bell kept shaking, and the skirt was spinning crazily in the night light.

"Everyone just saw that the soul of our little lord is on this person. Now let me dig out this person's heart and take back the soul of the little lord, so that our clan can be reborn." As soon as the shaman said this, Qin Zhong suddenly settled down. What does this mean? Did he really get the trick?

Guo Dafu was wandering around anxiously on the scene at this moment. He rushed to the field in a few steps and punched him. However, the shaman's footwork was flexible, flying up and down, and pressed Guo Dafu under his feet a few times: "Well, I'm an old ancestor. You and other kids dare to come here to make trouble. Let me see if I don't deal with you."

The shaman's voice was a little sissy. He drummed a whip made of thick hemp rope in his hand, and he was about to hit Guo Dafu's head when he raised it.

This scene was really nervous. Guo Dafu was beaten and tied up by these superstitious believers and hung beside Qin Zhong.

Shaman looked at Qin Zhong with a proud face and muttered, "You two guys have done good things to me again and again. You can go back here today."

"Ha ha, it's life, do you still want to escape?" Qin Zhong looked at home and didn't seem to have happened.

The muscles on the shaman's face beat twice. Because the color painted on his face was too thick and because it was night, Qin Zhong could only guess one of the outlines of the person. In addition, the person's voice was obviously a false sound, so the accuracy of Qin Zhong's judgment could only be counted as about 80%.

"Kid, you don't need to be hard-mouthed, just let you see the best weapon of our Japanese Empire."

In this sentence, Qin Zhong was completely sure that this person was the mastermind of those strange things that happened in the 137 caves, but his motivation may be what the female ghost said, the Japanese descendant, the entangled nation.

Qin Zhong can't wait to die here. His hands are not idle behind him. Although he is tied together by two hands, he has been trying his best to untie the rope.

After the shaman took out the blade in his arms, he looked carefully. This was not the short blade used by Japanese ninjas. Generally speaking, in order to assassinate, they took knives with their backhand, mainly to cut their throats.

"Haha, ninja knife, good thing, but you can't compare with my thousand-year-old antique dagger." When Qin Zhong said this, the shaman's eyes suddenly lit up and his face was very embarrassed.

"You are saying, is the antique dagger that has been gone for thousands of years? Tell me, where did you put it?" This guy was really not tired. He muttered in a low voice, so that no one around him could hear it.

Qin Zhong turned the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, "I don't know. I'm afraid everything you have done is for this dagger, but I won't tell you unless you let me go."

The shaman immediately put away his ninja knife and put his face close to Qin Zhong: "Do you know that the dagger belongs to our family*? If it hadn't been for your grandfather's hiding him, I would have returned to Japan long ago, but since this is already been the case, I might as well tell you that the dagger is in my hand. It's a couple. Needless to say, the honor of my family is to exchange it for money, which can also protect your glory and wealth.

"Then I don't know. If you have the ability, you can let me go and follow me to get the dagger. Otherwise, hum, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want."

This guy is really obedient. It seems that he really wants to get the other knife, but Qin Zhong doesn't say where it is. If he kills Qin Zhong, he can't find it. In addition, he has been jumping long enough. If it doesn't end as soon as possible, he will reveal himself.

The shaman clicked Qin Zhong with his hand a few times, and then raised the divine drum high, more than a dozen beats in a row. There seemed to be a child's ghost in the middle of the scene.

No one can see it. Qin Zhong can see it clearly. From this point, it can only be said that this shaman's technology is absolutely not covered. It seems that it really has his effect. Although it is a little evil, the child's ghost has really come back.

As soon as the shaman finished his ceremony, the child lying in front of the altar immediately sat up, looked at the shaman soberly, and looked at his parents. He didn't seem to know how he was doing.

The child's parents were covered with tears and gave generous gold to the shaman. But after the shaman took over the money, when he saw Qin Zhong and Guo Dafu, there were only two knots left on the tree, but the man was gone. When he gently jumped out of the wall, he saw Qin Zhong and Guo Dafu running towards the direction of the woods.

A smile appeared on the shaman's face: "I want to run, but I have never been unable to run away." This guy took off his shaman's clothes, ran up and rushed directly behind Qin Zhong. The ninja knife was raised as if to fly to Qin Zhong's ankle.

But at this moment, Qin Zhong pulled out the antique dagger in his arms: "If you have the ability, come and get it. I'm waiting for you."

The two ran in the direction of their own car. They could get into the car and escape from the scene, but Qin Zhong wanted to see the guy's face and affirm his idea.

But at this moment, the shaman had changed into a black night clothes, and his head also became bright. It was this man, a mysterious bald man. After seeing the knife in Qin Zhong's hand, he went crazy. Seeing that he was about to catch up with Qin Zhong and Guo Dafu, the guy suddenly settled down and did not move. Looking at Qin Zhong.

"Let's see if your knife is fast or my pistol is fast." Qin Zhong's pistol was given to him by Guo Dafu. Since Guo Dafu had never played with a pistol, he had to hand over the forbidden arms to Qin Zhong for display. However, Qin Zhong's posture really calmed down the people. Through the moonlight, Qin Zhong saw the face of the ninja clearly.

The ninja took off his mask and pointed the knife in his hand at Qin Zhong: "Your boy is the same as your grandfather's father who has become a ghost, but don't be proud too early. I will get this matter back sooner or later."

"Hmm, you said you've been with our family for so long and still make trouble here. I didn't expect you to be a devil." As soon as Qin Zhong finished his words, he saw the white fog in the ninja's hand. Suddenly, he saw a burst of smoke. Several fierce ghosts appeared, and Qin Zhong was surrounded.