Chapter 763: Ancient sword mound draw sword (1/2)
Zhou Wen was near the Great Wall and looked along the Great Wall for a long time. He couldn't find the small hand pattern either. The afternoon passed.
When I returned to the compound, it was already dark.
He opened the door of the room and found that Wang Ye was sitting on a stool in Zhou Wen's room, and saw that Zhou Wen came back. Wang Ye opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but at the end he only said, ”You are back?”
”Is there anything you can do for me?” Zhou Wen sat at the table and poured himself a glass of water.
”No, it's nothing. I wanted to talk to you. It's so late now, I should go now, let's talk about it later.” Wang Xun hesitated. After all, he said nothing and got ready to leave.
She has been engaged in a fierce psychological struggle today, although Wang Yan wants to prove that even if there is no Xiao Si and Wang Lu beside her, Zhou Wen will not be miserable because of her.
But after so many psychological struggles, 婵 Wang still has no confidence in himself and is not willing to let Zhou Wen take risks.
”Are you free tomorrow?” Zhou Wen suddenly asked Wang Yan.
”I'm free.” Wang Ji answered subconsciously.
”Tomorrow I want to go to the nearby dimension field, but I'm not familiar with the road, can you take me there?” Zhou Wen asked with a smile.
”Will you go to the dimensional realm?” Wang Xi was a joy first, then his expression faded again, and he shook his head and said, ”You still have to go with your sister.”
”Your sister is not free, aren't you free? Can't you take a trip with me?” Zhou Wen said.
”My luck is not very good. I am afraid that going to the field of different dimensions with you will bring you bad luck.” Wang Yan said with a bowed head.
”That's a coincidence. I'm also very unlucky. I'm just going to lose it positively, maybe luck will get better.” Zhou Wen said.
”My luck is really bad. If you are by my side, it will be very bad luck, and it may die. I am serious, not kidding.” Wang Yan bit his lip and said.
Zhou Wen laughed, raised his knife in front of Wang Yan, and said, ”Do you know the name of this knife?”
Wang Wang looked at the bamboo knife in Zhou Wen's hand with a little doubt, and looked at it for a while before he was surprised: ”Is this the bamboo knife in the four gentleman's knife? Is it a fake?”
”Of course not. This is a genuine bamboo knife. Its owner died before. Maybe it was because I was unlucky, but it fits better with it. It has always been peaceful. You can rest assured. My life is hard and I am not afraid of these. Gadget, you go back to rest first, we will go to the Great Wall to see it tomorrow morning. ”Zhou Wen said.
”Then ... okay ...” Wang Ye thought for a while, and thought it was safer to go to the Great Wall.
Because the Great Wall is full of undead war souls, ranging from all fetal to epic levels, but this dimensional creature like the undead war souls is very strange. They just roam the Great Wall. Humans ca n’t hurt them, and they do n’t seem to be conscious. Just wandering the Great Wall will not launch an attack on humans.
In fact, even if they attack humans, they are useless, just as humans can't touch them, they can't touch humans.
I heard that Zhou Wen was going to the Great Wall, and Wang Xi secretly relieved and went to such a place, even if something bad happened, it should not be too bad.
After King Wang's return, Zhou Wen lay in bed and opened his newly downloaded copy of the ancient sword mound.
The copy of the ancient sword mound looks very desolate. When you look at it, it is an undulating hills, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a hill at all, but a grave that is almost connected in size.