Chapter 22: Sword of Mysterious Evil (2)

"This thing ... feels ... good evil!" After all, Bai Xiaoxi has never heard of it, the sword is to be placed in the water, and with so many skulls, it looks a bit daunting.
Bai Shan also frowned. When he just wanted to speak, he saw that the familiar figure on the screen had already moved forward, reaching out through the glass shattered by water.
"Sister!" Could not help but exclaim.
Bai Ling gave Bai Shan a soothing smile, but he was already holding the hilt, moderately soft and hard, but dry. I wanted to mention it, but I didn't expect this sword to look very light like the katana in her left hand. Actually so heavy?
Tossed the katana directly, exhausting both hands, and using all his strength to lift it up.
With a sonorous sound, Bai Ling was exhausted as soon as he took it out. The sword was stabbed on the ground. Actually half of the sword body was buried in this marble and concrete soil. Of course, it was not necessarily sharp, perhaps because of its weight.
Bai Ling took a deep breath, but let go of his hand, bent down, and explored the sword. Sure enough, there were two words at the junction of the hilt and the sword body, and he couldn't understand the word.
Looking at the sharp blade, Bai Ling tentatively touched it and wanted to try whether it was really sharp or not, but she wanted to be very close, but her finger did not touch the blade, only felt the finger A pain, blood flow, actually cut the finger? Visible its sharpness.
Bai Ling got up and blood fell on the sword, but she didn't care at this time, but bandaged up quickly, but fortunately, there was no zombie blood in her hand. Now she is not a psychic and has no gD virus. Otherwise, it is really choking.
His brow was light and frowning, and he looked at the sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings but as heavy as a gold coin. It was really evil, as Bai Xiaoxi said.
Bai Xiaoxi froze for a moment, and quickly stepped forward, but both voices sounded worried at the same time, "Sister, are you okay?"
He said that it was evil.
Bai Ling didn't speak. He simply took a rest first, panting, looking at the worried face in the phone and shaking his head. Instructed Bai Shan not to worry about her.
Bai Shan swallowed, and seemed to be nervous. The child was always in his arms. After all, it turned out to be like this now. Both her sister and her husband were not there. She was afraid. . . What if something rushes in? Death can't let a child do anything!
The white fat and cute chubby child is sleeping at this time and vomiting a bubble from time to time. Obviously the previous fright has little effect on this five-month-old meatball, perhaps in the arms of his mother. Perhaps, I heard the aunt's voice at night, so I slept very sweetly.
Bai Xiaoxi pouted his lips, and his eyes glanced at the evil but somewhat miraculous sword that was half inserted into the ground. Just now I saw Bai Ling trying to get it, and looking at her was strenuous, curious and couldn't help it He moved forward, mentioning it with one hand, because it was too sudden to realize that the sword was really heavy.
Obviously looked different, so almost fell.
Although Bai Shan didn't understand it, she seemed to understand something, frowning. This sword looked like it shouldn't be heavy. What a strange place, actually put these things.
Bai Xiaoxi seemed to be up against it. Without saying a word, he regrouped, even the big sword in his hand. Pulling radishes generally exhausted all his body strength and his feet, and pulling out, there was no reaction at all.