Chen Hao no longer had any expectations of him.
A congenital martial artist, who has not made any progress in his cultivation for three years, has completely lost his aggressiveness, and is so drunk that he can't even hold a sword in his hand. Chen Hao is not surprised that such a person dies accidentally.
Moreover, even if he does not die, what does it have to do with the Scarlet Blood Sword, he will not dig himself out.
After finding out that he was sealed and unable to get out of the trap, Chen Hao found that his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.
It was so calm that he himself felt terrible.
If he had just become a sword spirit, he would definitely be anxious and angry to death when he encountered this situation!
Because, he knew, he would get out of trouble sooner or later.
One year, ten years... Or a hundred years, a thousand years, as long as he is not buried too deep, sooner or later he will be out of trouble one day.
He, Chen Hao, Demon Sword Sword Spirit, can afford to wait!
On the seventh day after Qingyan Festival, Lin Jie actually appeared!
This year, he poured ten altars of fine wine into the magma, twice as much as last year and the year before.
Lin Jie looked at the bright red magma and said: "This time I came late, there were some accidents, that boy Mengqing should have leaked my whereabouts, I ran into my second uncle, he arrested me, and said he would take me Going back, I can't beat him...he has the peak strength of breaking the sky."
"The second uncle has always been very kind to me, but this time he seems to be really disappointed in me..."
"You may want to ask, how did I escape!" Lin Jie whispered, "Actually, I'm also very surprised, he let me go... I asked him why, but he didn't say anything, just let me go I'm going to fuck off."
"I thought it was very strange at the time. I thought that things should not be that simple, so I bought some news from Stinger Bee. Our family seems to be in big trouble... That's why my second uncle didn't ask me to go back."
Lin Jie drank the last jar of wine, put away the jar, stood up slowly, and said in a sad tone: "How can I leave this kind of thing? Although I hate my mother very much, I can't just watch Look at her, seeing that our Lin family is in danger!"
"So, Senior Chen, I may take away the magic sword you mentioned!"
Hearing Lin Jie's words, Chen Hao's attention drifted to Lin Jie!
It means that he is going to get out of trouble
He stared at Lin Jie, watched Lin Jie come over, stopped three meters away from the white jade sword box, and then Chen Hao watched him take out a shovel and start digging on the blood-red ground...
?
If he wasn't trapped, Chen Hao really wanted to jump out and give him a hard hit!
idiot!
I dug in the wrong place!
Lin Jie didn't dare to use his true energy to dig violently, for fear of disturbing the warriors in the distance, but he still had the foundation of his innate cultivation base, and he dug a two-meter-deep hole in two or three strokes.
"Have you dug in the wrong place?"
Lin Jie muttered to himself, and changed another place to dig.
Unfortunately, he dug in the wrong place again.
Chen Hao looked at this brother silently, and his originally peaceful heart also felt turbulent.
He is already thinking about whether to give him a set meal first.
"wrong again?"
Lin Jie looked at the big pit in front of him, and glanced at the surrounding situation. He suddenly raised his head and looked in Chen Hao's direction: "By the way, I seem to have crushed a rock!"
Lin Jie dug two shovels, took out the stone, and three more shovels, finally the shovel touched a hard object.
Then he quickly squatted down, dug out the white jade sword box, tried it with the interspatial ring, and found that it couldn't fit in.
This didn't seem to surprise him, he used a prepared long cloth bag to cover the white jade sword box, tied it behind his back, and then quickly filled the pit again.
Won't you open it and have a look
Really cautious.
It was late at night, and Lin Jie returned to an inn in Yinshan City with the white jade sword box.
After washing the blood-red soil outside the white jade sword box with water, Lin Jie found the hidden lock and pressed it lightly.
With a snap, the white jade sword box bounced open, and thick red blood flowed out from the gap, dyeing Lin Jie's hands red.
Lin Jie stared blankly at his hands, as if he didn't react for a while.
But he didn't react, Chen Hao did.
So in his dumbfounded eyes, the dark red and viscous blood seemed to be alive, wriggling back to the sword box, and was absorbed by the red-lighted Scarlet Blood Demon Sword.
This... cannot be wasted!
Lin Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at his clean hands, and at the sword case, the blood-red long sword.
Just looking at the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, Lin Jie couldn't move his eyes. His gaze seemed to be stuck by the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword.
There are countless dense cracks on the blood-red sword body of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword. In the cracks of each crack, a bright red liquid flows, as if it itself has flesh and blood and life.
Seeing the brilliance of the liquid flowing in the gaps gave him a fatal attraction, and there was a voice in his head that was tempting him to pick up the magic sword in front of him.
Lin Jie stretched out his hand, and just stopped in mid-air, then stopped abruptly.
He saw a long blood-red dragon covering the sky, with a ferocious face and blood-red flames on its body. The blood dragon coiled around a towering mountain, staring at him with a pair of blood eyes.
Xuehong seemed to yawn, and Lin Jie could see the two rows of fine white teeth in Xuelong's mouth.
When he noticed that the blood-red coil was a mountain made of corpses, he suddenly woke up from the nightmare.
He was terrified, as if seeing a ghost, he slammed the white jade sword case shut.
After closing the white jade sword case, he sat down on the ground weakly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.
Chen Hao saw all of Lin Jie's expressions and movements, and he sneered in the sword box. He didn't believe that Lin Jie could hold back next time!
That's right, Chen Hao is not in a hurry to get out.
Since Lin Jie has dug out the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, he will definitely be useful one day.
He has plenty of time now, and he also has the interest to have fun with this friend named Lin Jie.
It would be too boring to kill him directly.
It feels too cheap for the other party to leave directly.
Although Chen Hao was very calm and wasn't very angry with Lin Jie, it didn't mean he could forgive him.
Didn't Lin Jie want the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword
This sword master, his sword spirit, Chen Hao, really recognized it!
Chen Hao believed that this sword master would not be able to escape.
Because, Lin Jie is not a person with a firm mind!
Besides, with the appearance of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, there is no need to find the sword owner by yourself now!
It was Lin Jie's loss not to put his hand on the hilt of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword now!
You know, if you are destined to become the sword master of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, then the sooner the better.
(end of this chapter)