C5 This Sword Has Magic

However, a wave of power seemed to be transmitted from the rusted sword into my body. This feeling was both unfamiliar and familiar. I must have felt it somewhere before.

"I have plenty of time to play with you!"

She said she had time, but she pressed on.

I have to say, her actions just now were extremely painful for me. I couldn't help but retreat until I had nowhere to retreat to. I thought that my life would rest here …

I don't know why, but the closer she gets, the more excited I suddenly become. No, that isn't me getting excited. It's the sword in my hand …

"Don't come over, be careful that the sword might kill you!"

I didn't want to kill anyone because what I felt just now hurt me, so I kindly reminded him.

However, she didn't accept my favor and instead walked into my room. She stretched out her head in front of my sword and pointed at my neck with her finger, saying mockingly, "Come here, use that broken toy you're holding to chop off my head …"

As she spoke, the sword in my hand followed suit.

It happened so fast that she didn't even have time to scream. Then her head rolled to the ground, and I could still see her eyes blink, stare, and then go blank.

This was the feeling of being unable to rest in peace.

Then her fat body fell, too, and blood spurted out of her neck, splattering, splattering everywhere. I dropped the sword in my hand and covered her neck with my hand, trying to stop the blood from pouring out.

However, it was completely useless. Fresh blood flowed from the gaps between my fingers, continuously flowing out and emitting heat …

Suddenly, there was a wave of noise outside, followed by a familiar voice, "My wife, I went to the market early in the morning to buy some rouge and cosmetic powder for you. Come quickly and take a look."

When I heard that he had returned, I called out to him, "Husband," but I could not let go. If I let go, the blood would flow even faster and dirty our bridal chamber.

He then hurriedly called out, "Husband, come in quickly!"

"Sigh!"

Hearing that he was extremely happy, I also wanted to see what that rouge and cosmetic powder was. Thus, I opened my eyes and looked over with anticipation.

"This rouge will definitely look good with your face …"

As he was speaking, he had already stepped into the room, but I saw that he had suddenly stopped, as if he had stopped.

I waved a hand in front of his face, but he didn't respond. When I called out "Husband" again, he came to his senses.

However, the item in my hand fell down with a "pa" sound. I extended my hand to pick it up and asked, "Is this rouge?"

Then, he looked at the blood-red ground and said: "Do you still think our family doesn't have enough money?"

He strode towards me and hugged me tightly. He kept stroking my head and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid …"

Even though I didn't understand what made me press my face against his chest, I could feel something violently throbbing in his chest …

Obviously, he was the one who was scared. I struggled out of his embrace, pointed at the hand that was covering Zhou Feng`er's neck and said, "Why are you scared? It's just that I have to cover it or the blood will start to flow. "

Looking at the scattered blood, I said to my husband, "Ah, so humans can have this much blood."

Perhaps there's something wrong with my words. He suddenly sprang away from me. "Ling'er, why did you say such cold-blooded words?"

"Huh?"

I don't understand, but this is the truth …

"Mom ~ Mom ~"

It was 20 voices outside. He was looking for Zhou Feng-er outside. Just as I was about to shout out, my husband covered my mouth. He shook his head at me with a heavy expression.

He … Are you blaming me?

That's not right. If I didn't make a move, oh no, the sword in my hand did. The one who died right now would be me.

When I told my husband everything that had happened, he finally stopped looking at me with such a fearful expression. I heaved a sigh of relief.

He took some clothes to dry the blood on the floor, and then silently took a lot of water, wiping it off time and time again. Seeing that the room had recovered to its original state, he said, "I'll bury her."

"Oh, then I'll go as well."

"Of course, you wouldn't lie. What if you did?"

My husband's voice was still the same as usual. If it wasn't for his serious expression, I would have thought that nothing would have happened. However, from the looks of it, I might have gotten into trouble.

No, it was that sword. However, it had helped me. If it had not been for it, I would have died.

Thinking about this, I walked over to the sword and picked it up. Just as I was about to put it back into its scabbard, I vaguely saw the tip of the sword light up.

This is really my amulet. I have to take it with me.

After seeing me place the sword at my waist, my husband only took a glance before he stopped speaking.

After wrapping Zhou Fenger up in a ball, he pulled me out of the room.

"Brother, did you see mom?"

Facing me, I ran into the abnormally flustered twenty. He suddenly realised that he had given my husband a fright. The hand he was holding on to me seemed to be a little stiff.

"No …." "No."

As his husband spoke, he actually stuttered a bit. He seemed to realize that he had lost his composure. "Go and ask the neighbor."

"Mother has never been like this before …"

There was a faint choking sound in 20's words.

My husband may have been anxious, but he didn't console me for twenty years.

I heard the twenty people behind me mutter, "Why are these two so weird today?"

My husband held my hand tightly and walked in a strange direction for a long time before he looked around vigilantly. He finally let go of my hand. He rarely asked me to help him out.

He whispered, "Let's hurry up and get it done. Be quiet."

"Why are we doing this?"

I was really dissatisfied with his actions. Firstly, it was Zhou Feng'e who wanted to kill me, and I was only defending myself, so even if I said it out loud, it would be me who was wrong. Secondly, the person who helped me kill this sword, even if he wanted to find the culprit, it had nothing to do with me.

"You think others will believe the sword you're talking about?" "This is too absurd."

"Do you believe that?" I asked casually.

He said with determination, "I believe you!"

When it was all done, my husband took me along this endless dark path and told me not to tell anyone about it and to let it rot in my stomach.

I replied, "Oh," as usual. Using the torch in my hand, he saw the sword at my waist and whispered, "How about this? We throw it away. According to your words, this sword is a bit strange."

"What's weird about that?" I hurriedly protected it, "If not for it, you wouldn't have been able to find me now!"

He suddenly smiled. "That's true. He's your savior."

When we were close to home, we could hear He Sheng's and Hu's voices from far away. They were shouting "Zhou Fang-er", but how could there be news?