I am going to live forever in the world of mortals

Chapter 56 Short-lived Ghost?
The whole body of the scabbard is blue and black, I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, and the word 'Zangfeng' is engraved on the mouth of the sheath, it looks antique and has a sense of time...

It's just that for some reason, in Zhang Xiuyuan's eyes, there was an extremely strong smoke and fire in the scabbard.

And when he saw the scabbard, especially when he saw the word 'Zangfeng' on the mouth of the scabbard, he felt an inexplicable feeling of a stone weighing on his heart, which was very strange...

He took the scabbard and felt his hands sinking. His fingers were caressing the lines on the scabbard. It was obviously made of wood, but it felt like gold and stone. The separation was heavier than he imagined, and it was heavy. many.

"This scabbard..."

Zhang Xiuyuan frowned slightly and asked, "Master Li, this scabbard has a sense of age, and it doesn't seem like it's newly made."

"Good eyesight..."

Old Li was sitting on the coffin lid, sipping wine and eating peanuts comfortably, pulling a chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth without caring about his image.

After he finished his mouth addiction, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and explained with some emotion and sarcasm: "This scabbard belongs to a short-lived ghost friend of mine, and the short-lived ghost entrusted this scabbard to me before he died. , let me find someone who is destined to pass on his scabbard."

His voice paused, and he grinned and said, "Your Dust Shadow Sword is the same size as the sword used by the short-lived ghost. I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, so I don't bother to re-make the scabbard for you."

"Short-lived ghost...sword scabbard..."

Zhang Xiuyuan frowned slightly and nodded, then flicked his wrist, took out his Dust Shadow Sword, held the scabbard in one hand, and compared the swords in the other...

The blue-black scabbard and the blue-gray sword body, the key is that both of them have an antique sense of age.

There is no sense of disobedience when put together, it is very harmonious, as if... It seems that the Dust Shadow Sword and this scabbard are a match made in heaven!
"This scabbard is called 'Zangfeng', and it's amazing."

Seeing him frowning slightly comparing the scabbard and the sword body, Old Li couldn't help but secretly smiled, but said on his face pretendingly: "My short-lived ghost friend's swordsmanship is extremely good, and the scabbard has been in his hands for many years. Get a little spiritual."

"Miraculous? Spirituality?"

Zhang Xiuyuan seemed to have come to his senses when he heard the words, and asked: "But I don't know what is so magical about this scabbard?"

"A sword is like a person, this scabbard..."

Old Li took a sip of his wine while talking, pointed to the sky and the ground, and said, "It's like a world."

"A sword is like a person, but this scabbard is like heaven and earth?"

Zhang Xiuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and when he looked at the sloppy old Li, he felt a sense of inscrutability, and immediately asked, "But I don't know why?"

"If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; if its conduct is higher than that of others, the crowd will surely criticize it."

Old Li was stunned, and said: "This man, the sharper he is, the faster he will die in this world; this sword, the sharper it is, the harder it will be to pull it out from the sheath."

He grinned and said, "This is Zang Feng!"

"interesting…"

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded thoughtfully, and then conveniently put the Dust Shadow Sword into the sheath, the sword body and the scabbard fit together like one.

He pulled out the sword and tried it, and there was really a suction force in the scabbard, and the blade did not move at all.

He just smiled and cupped his hands, and said: "The poor Taoist wants to enter the world to practice, but he lacks such a hidden scabbard. Master Li, why don't you make a price?"

"..."

Old Li just gnawed a chicken butt, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that he had put the Dust Shadow Sword into its sheath, and was stunned in place.

After regaining his senses, he quickly spit out the chicken butt in his mouth, and said with his eyes wide open, "You really put the sword in?"

"Any questions?"

Zhang Xiuyuan said rather puzzlingly: "Pin Dao came here to find a suitable scabbard. Now that I have the scabbard, the sword doesn't go into the scabbard. Where can I get it?"

"no……"

Old Li Tou heard that his old face was twisted into a ball, logically there was no problem, but when he thought about it, he always felt something was wrong...

"I've already told you about the characteristics of the 'Zang Feng', and your Dust Shadow Sword is not a vulgar sword, so aren't you afraid that you won't be able to draw the sword out of its sheath?"

"Why can't it be pulled out?"

Zhang Xiuyuan smiled secretly, and said: "Master Li is right, the Dust Shadow Sword in the hands of the poor is indeed not a vulgar sword. But just now Master Li also said that this sheath is like heaven and earth, and the sword is like a human being. The sharper the sword, The more difficult it is to get out of the sheath."

His voice paused, and he said with a smile: "But Poor Dao is a man without a front, and the Dust Shadow Sword in his hand is naturally a sword without a front, so how can he not be able to pull out the sword?"

After finishing speaking, he held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, but he heard the crisp sound of metal joining together, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing past in the carpenter's shop...

And the Dust Shadow Sword has been unsheathed!

"..."

Old Li squinted his eyes at the young Taoist holding the sword, as if dazzled by the sudden cold light.

In his eyes, there seemed to be two figures, one was the young Xiaodao in front of him, and the other was the short-lived ghost friend. The two blurred figures seemed to overlap together in the sudden cold light.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Old Li smiled inexplicably. There seemed to be a murderous intent hidden in that smile, but more of it was nostalgia and helplessness...

Zhang Xiuyuan put the Dust Shadow Sword back into its sheath, arched his hands and said, "Master Li, this scabbard and Dust Shadow Sword are integrated, it's really good, but I don't know how much it will cost?"

"..."

Old Li glanced at him, and said in a strange way: "This is my short-lived ghost friend's stuff, I just pass it on for him, don't sell it, just give it away."

"Not for sale?"

Zhang Xiuyuan frowned and asked, "Only for delivery?"

"Take it and go away..."

Lao Li's head looked like he had changed, he tore a piece of roast chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and his tone was a little more hostile.

"..."

Zhang Xiuyuan didn't know where he had provoked him, seeing that his tone pushed him away impatiently, he didn't have much to say, so he cupped his hands and said: "The poor Taoist will come to visit later."

"Don't come..."

Old Li waved his hands with disgust on his face, pondered for a while and said, "Just remember to owe me a favor."

"..."

Zhang Xiuyuan just nodded, he obviously didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said everything, and walked out the door with the scabbard on his own.

The coffin is covered...

Old Li sipped his wine, looked at his back with a gloomy expression, until his back disappeared from sight, and then he snorted coldly and lay down again in the coffin.

"All in one piece? Chick..."

When he thought of what the Xiaodao said just now, he couldn't help but sneered, thinking to himself that it was originally your family's property, so it was a complete one.

Suddenly, Old Li didn't know what to think of, sat up in surprise and doubt, and muttered: "One is the beginning, nine is the end, is there really destiny?"

He frowned and thought about it for a while, then lay down again with a somewhat unruly expression on his face, and taunted him in a strange way: "Short-lived ghost, bless your nine generations of grandchildren, heh, heh heh..."

(End of this chapter)