The moment Bai Xiaofei took the blood moss, a trace of pain clearly flashed across Zhuang Ming's face.
Well, it's pain!
But there is no way, the transaction has to continue, it's all started, and Bai Xiaofei has received everything! Can't give up halfway!
After struggling for a long time, Zhuang Ming took out another thing from the storage ring.
This time I took out an antique long box. The box contained a long black knife with a cold light. The straight knife exudes a strange breath. Although it is not very long, it is a Tang knife. The shape looks very comfortable.
This time Feng Wuhen didn't recognize it at a glance.
"The phantom system has actually risen, and this knife is left over from the era of the rise of the phantom system, the purple-gold-class inheritance puppet, the phantom knife, and the memory!"
As Zhuang Ming uttered the name of the knife, Feng Wuhen's face was more horrified than when he saw the blood moss.
"Impossible! The Magic Knife has been extinct for more than sixty years! How could it be in your hands!"
Feng Wuhen exclaimed, but he didn't even leaned forward to look at it. It felt like he was afraid of something.
And if you think about it carefully, you will find that Zhuang Ming has not touched it the whole time, and even the box is the first to put it down.
"Don't underestimate the power of the gamblers. This knife was used by a guy as a gambling fund in the Association 30 years ago. We didn't believe it at the time. This knife became our trophy, but no branch president was willing to accept it to display it, and in the end it was brought to Xingluo after it was circulated several times."
Zhuang Ming spoke in a low voice, and his words were full of jealousy about the knife.
But Bai Xiaofei's three people were at a loss.
Isn't it just a knife
As for the expressions of the two of you guys
Feng Wuhen saw the reaction of the three of them, so he once again acted as his own competent narrator.
"According to the ancient records, Zhan Yi was the master puppet of a legendary puppet master more than three hundred years ago. No one knows the name of that puppet master, but Zhan Yi has been passed down through generations of masters."
"And this knife is famous, in addition to its perverted effect, but also because it bears the name of a curse!"
Feng Wuhen paused after speaking, and dug out some stories in the corner of his memory.
"Since the death of the first generation of masters, everyone who came into contact with Zhan Yi coveted its defying ability and tried to turn it into his own puppet, but among all those who tried, they died when they were spiritually connected The vast majority of people who are lucky enough to be successfully connected account for the vast majority of those who die in a short period of time."
"In the end, there are only five puppet masters who have actually owned it, and none of these five people is a good death!"
"It's also since then that everyone discovered that this is a cursed knife. Anyone who touches it will suffer from it. Those who carry it will have it, but they will also have bad luck."
"So, it has become a legendary embarrassing existence, everyone covets, but no one is willing to try with their lives."
Having said that, Feng Wuhen looked at Bai Xiaofei seriously.
"Brother Bai, I advise you not to accept this thing, it is really an ominous thing!"
"What are its capabilities?"
As if he hadn't heard Feng Wuhen's words, Bai Xiaofei's eyes were shining.
Zhuang Ming's initial introduction to this knife has been deeply burned in Bai Xiaofei's mind. The Rising Blade of the Illusion System, this introduction is simply tailor-made for him!
"No one knows the details, but according to legend, the puppet master who owns it can tamper with the memory of the person who was killed by it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Bai Xiaofei's already shining eyes lit up completely.
"Make a price."
With Fang Ye and Feng Wuhen’s extremely shocked expression, Bai Xiaofei didn't have the slightest plan to take the words back, but Fox Xianer looked extremely calm, and he was in the same mind with Bai Xiaofei and his wife...
"Brother Bai, this knife is not necessary for you with your qualifications! Don't ruin your great future!"
"Yes, Brother Fei, by your means, this kind of thing is simply superfluous to you, you can think about it again!!!"
The expressions of the two looked like they wanted to hold Bai Xiaofei down, but Bai Xiaofei had no intention to stop.
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. I won't touch it until I'm sure enough, and what if I'm driven to desperation someday? Maybe this thing will save my life."
It was too simple for Bai Xiaofei to comfort people. With such a simple sentence, Fang Ye and Feng Wuhen immediately had nothing to say.
"One trillion yuan, this time I don't accept bargaining, this thing is invaluable if you use it well!"
"make a deal!"
Bai Xiaofei was refreshed once in a while, but this time Zhuang Ming also spent his money.
Although it was an ominous thing, it was enough for the three of Zhuang Ming to drink a pot of ballast-class items at will without reporting.
Taking the wooden box, Bai Xiaofei directly put it into the storage ring.
He still has this self-control ability, otherwise he wouldn't have both Fang and Ye boasting about the Haikou just now, not to mention this is also related to his own life.
You know, Bai Xiaofei is a man who spares his life!
"I feel that you will definitely become the next owner of the Magic Sword, Brother Bai."
A sincere smile finally appeared on Zhuang Ming's face, offsetting one trillion with a useless thing, and regardless of the violation of discipline, he felt that he was still making money.
As for the Dongchuang incident, this kind of thing is not in his consideration at all, as long as this trillion vacancy is filled as soon as possible, everything will be fine!
"Vice President Zhuang, I don't know that your confidence is so optimistic. As far as I know, it is a taboo of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce to use precious items on sale as collateral, right? Are you sure there is no problem if you dare to do this?"
In the face of Zhuang Ming's flattery, it was not Bai Xiaofei himself who answered the question, but Feng Wuhen, who was a little unsightly.
In his opinion, Zhuang Ming's selling the Magic Sword to Bai Xiaofei was purely cheating him.
Therefore, out of the kindness of his friends, he said these words as revenge for Zhuang Ming.
"This is not annoying, brother, you bother, we will naturally have a solution."
With a chuckle, Zhuang Ming chose prevarication.
But Bai Xiaofei's eyes lit up and he remembered this in his heart.
It's another handle!
My favorite thing, Xiaoye, is someone else's handle! Especially the big shots!
"There are eight hundred and twenty-six billion, let's go on, Vice President Zhuang."
Speaking lightly, Bai Xiaofei brought the topic back to the right track.
Baby, there is never too many people!
PS: Thanks to Xiaobai in Langli for the reward, the fifth one is even more!