From Chen Tuwa's very rural name, it can be seen that he is an honest farmer's child.
Because her grades were mediocre and her family was not well-off, in order to allow her younger brother with better grades to continue studying, Chen Tuwa dropped out of junior high school and followed her father back home to farm.
If there is no accident, he should spend his whole life digging in the soil like his father. If he is lucky, he may be able to marry a wife to continue the family line of the old Chen family.
Of course, if this is the case, the story cannot be told anymore, so not long ago, Chen Tuwa encountered some small accidents.
He dug out an ancient sword from his field.
Although he is inclined to hand over the ancient sword to the country, his parents, who are struggling with his younger brother's tuition fees, have a different opinion.
In the eyes of the old man, the country will give this item five hundred yuan perfunctory at most. It is better to wait for a businessman to come to the village to collect the goods and sell it secretly.
Chen Tuwa wanted to remind her parents that doing so was breaking the law, but when she saw her parents' eyes full of hope, her last words could only be turned into a sigh.
That night, Chen Tuwa wiped the blade of the sword with a cloth soaked in vegetable oil as her parents told her, while worrying that something might happen.
After wiping, Tuwazi couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful sword body.
The broadsword-like blade is made of unknown metal, and it is bright silver with a light blue color. At first, it was invisible because of the dirt attached to it. After all the dirt was wiped off, the shining blade, and the sword The exquisite and complicated red patterns on the body complement each other, making it look beautiful and coquettish, and there is no trace of rust at all, which makes Chen Tuwa wonder whether he might be mistaken, this thing is not an antique at all.
He had also seen the so-called Goujian Sword of the King of Yue on TV before, but the sword in his hand was obviously much more beautiful than the Goujian Sword of the King of Yue, it was like a handicraft.
Just when he came back to his senses and was about to continue wiping, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from above his head.
"Hey, brat, are you the one who discovered me?"
Chen Tuwa was taken aback and almost knocked over the bowl of vegetable oil on the side.
He looked up, only to find a translucent woman floating there.
This surreal scene frightened him so much that his screams were blocked in his throat, so he could only retreat to the corner of the wall, his eyes widened in horror, and he pointed his finger at the other party, with a loud noise coming from his throat. sound.
"What a coward this is..."
Even the suspected "female ghost" creature was shocked by his cowardly appearance.
"Ju, you actually spoke!"
"Nonsense, of course you can talk! It's better to say how slow you are!" the female ghost roared.
"Yi Yi Yi!"
This made Chen Tuwa even more frightened. Plots of movies such as "Curse〇", "Meng〇 Street", and "Midnight Bell" that he had seen at a classmate's house all of a sudden came to his mind.
By the way, why does that guy always show him such horror movies!
"Hey, calm down quickly, isn't it that you can't even talk properly if you've been acting cowardly all this time?"
Seeing that Chen Tuwa was about to die of a heart attack at any moment, the female ghost sighed helplessly and tried her best to speak in an amiable tone.
"Father and mother, if the child is not filial, he is about to die..."
"So tell me to calm down, you coward!!!"
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When Chen Tuwa really calmed down and could talk to the other party, the female ghost was exhausted and her body became more transparent, as if she would disappear at any moment.
"That is to say, you are not a female ghost, but a fairy in this sword?"
Chen Tuwa looked at the other party and said in disbelief.
It wasn't until this time that he had the leisure to look at the other party carefully.
The female ghost... Cough, the fairy's clothes are indeed like those out of an ancient costume film, but unfortunately Chen Tuwa can't tell the difference between the clothes of different dynasties in China, so she doesn't know which era her clothes are from.
In addition, the female ghost's hairstyle is similar to the combination of steamed bun head and double ponytail, and with the snow-white hair color, it unexpectedly does not have any sense of disobedience with the costume.
"That's right, that's it. If you can get my help, just laugh!"
"Isn't 'zhen' the emperor's self-proclaimed title?"
"Whispering, this is just an ordinary self-proclaimed name in the era when I was born, and it means the same as 'I'!"
Then you honestly call yourself "I", can't you
Chen Tuwa muttered to herself. Of course, he didn't have the courage to speak out. For this ordinary rural kid who was terrified just now, female ghosts and immortals are enough to make him feel afraid.
"So, what are you doing, my lord?"
"Hmph, don't worry, as my discoverer, I will bring you inexhaustible wealth and supreme rights! What you have to do now is to cut your own fingers first, and drip the blood on my sword Body... that's right, it's the so-called recognition of the Lord with a drop of blood!"
Chen Tuwa was silent for a moment, then shook her head.
"No, I decided to hand over this sword to the country."
"Why!"
The female ghost, who obviously didn't expect him to say that, asked in a low voice.
Of course it's because it's scary...
Chen Tuwa, who has never read online novels before, so she is not familiar with such routines, continued to mutter in her heart.
"No, it's nothing... Besides, even if I don't do it, I can let other people do it, right?" Chen Tuwa, who was afraid that the other party would notice what she was thinking, immediately covered it up.
"Unfortunately, only you as the excavator can see and hear my voice." The female ghost showed a rather regretful expression: "So although I am very upset, but you are the only one who can help me... All in all, if you are afraid of pain, you can just get some human blood and sprinkle it on me."
"..."
As long as it's human blood? No, if you change your mind, this guy needs human blood
Chen Tuwa subconsciously understood the meaning hidden in the other party's words.
This guy is really not a good thing! Whose immortal wants to drink human blood!
"Well, I'm still a little scared, how about you cut my fingers off for me?"
After realizing that the other party seemed to have been doing nothing for so long, Chen Tuwa immediately showed the simple and honest expression in the past, and said to the female ghost.
"Now I can't affect reality, so you can get some blood..."
Before the female ghost finished speaking, Chen Tuwa, who had already obtained the information she wanted, immediately found a piece of rag, wrapped the sword around it, wrapped it with a straw rope several times, and then ran to the yard and used a shovel Dig a hole, throw that thing in and bury it.
After doing all this, Chen Tuwa wiped off her sweat with a refreshed face.
"Okay, take a shower and go to sleep."