Hey!Your patron saint of the underworld has been revealed!

Chapter 31

However, after Shi Erruo dripped the blood from top to bottom, he didn't see any reaction on any of the objects.

Could it be that the current concentration of her blood is not enough to suppress the magical weapons in the world?

Thinking like this, Shi Erruo suddenly caught a glimpse of a pen hanging on the wall of the cabinet. Unlike other utensils, this pen was not placed in the window, but hung casually outside.

At first glance, Boss Li didn’t pay much attention to it.

Shi Erruo took off the pen and looked at the pen body carefully. On it was a tattoo with four claws spread out. The eyes were bright and bright, and seemed to have wisdom.

For some reason, when Shi Erruo got this pen, she subconsciously felt that this was the magic weapon she was looking for.

She held the pen directly with the hand that made the wound.

Sure enough, the lines on this piece began to absorb the blood from the edge of Shi Erruo's wound, and became slightly hot, even trembling in her hand.

It worked!
The little boy who was hiding aside noticed the strange movement and immediately ran out and saw the pen in Shi Erruo's hand.

He was immediately horrified. Who would have thought that just after he came out for a while, his home would be taken away!

"what--!"

"Who are you, and why can you let my pen claim its owner?" The little boy stumbled towards Shi Erruo, "Give me back my pen!"

Shi Erruo smiled and turned sideways to avoid the little one, "Tell me how to take that silver needle out of a person's body, otherwise, I will waste the money!"

When the little boy heard this, he looked horrified and immediately begged for mercy: "Don't! Don't! I tell you, don't be impulsive!"

"Then speak quickly and stop talking nonsense!" Shi Erruo threatened, raising his pen high.

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you!" The little boy raised his hand, even his voice was trembling, "Anyway, this money already belongs to you. As long as you touch the needle on the person's skin, you can remove the silver needle from the body." Take it out.”

"Really?"

Shi Erruo looked at the little one suspiciously, fearing that he would do something wrong again.

"Really! My wealth and life are all in your hands, how could I lie to you!" Xiao Bu Dian looked at the pen in Shi Erruo's hand with tears in his eyes, fearing that it would fall off.

"Okay, if you lie to me, I'll break the deal right away!"

With that said, Shi Erruo put the pen into his pocket and let the little boy squat aside and worry.

Qiu Zhuo was holding his chest at this time, leaning against a container, sitting cross-legged, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed.

I never imagined that this silver needle could be so lethal.

"how do you feel?"

When Shi Erruo slowly squatted down, she felt that Qiu Zhuo was like a porcelain doll that would break if touched.

So she gently touched Qiu Zhuo's forehead, wanting to feel the position of the silver needle in his body at this moment.

The moment he felt the warmth on his forehead, Qiu Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly. His vision became blurred due to the long-term pain. The incandescent lamp in the antique shop dazzled his eyes. The light seemed to be flickering continuously with rapid frequency. It had to be the same as his heart beating violently at this moment.

It must be because of the pain that makes my heart beat faster.

Qiu Zhuo swallowed, his voice a little hoarse, "Your hands are bleeding." The only reply that came was Shi Erruo's: "Shut up!"

She was trying hard to find the cunning silver needle. It seemed to be playing hide and seek in Qiu Zhuo's body, and escaped again when she was about to see it.

"Damn it!" She cursed in a low voice, and then started to take off Qiu Zhuo's clothes.

"what are you doing!?"

Qiu Zhuo held Shi Erruo's hand in shock and fear, gasping weakly with his pale lips.

"What?" Shi Erruo glared at him angrily, "Of course I'm saving you! Even if you want to die, you have to die somewhere I can't see. If you don't want to be stripped of your clothes by me, if you have the ability, don't meddle in my own business. In front of me!"

Shi Erruo grabbed Qiu Zhuo's collar with both hands. He was so angry that his whole body trembled and his eyes turned red. How long had it been? This guy was still so pretentious!
Is there anything more important than life?
Shi Erruo's cut left hand palm was still bleeding, drop by drop soaking into Qiu Zhuo's clothes, staining a large area red, and some even rubbed against his skin through the clothes.

Not sure whether it was because he saw Shi Erruo's anger or because Qiu Zhuo was in so much pain that he had no strength, he slowly let go of Shi Erruo's hand.

Shi Erruo decisively took off Qiu Zhuo's clothes.

Unexpectedly, this guy looked lean and had a good figure. The well-proportioned and strong muscles were hidden under the tight skin. You could still vaguely see the blue veins pulsing slightly due to pain.

Shi Erruo covered his chest with her unwounded right hand, took a few deep breaths, closed her eyes, and quietly felt the direction of the silver needle in Qiu Zhuo's body.

The powerful and rapid beating of her heart disturbed her exploration and made her irritable, but it also told her that Qiu Zhuo still had strong vitality, which reassured her.

In the sound of the delicate heartbeat, Shi Erruo suddenly felt a trace of confusion.

That's it!
Two fingers above the abdomen!
Shi Erruo opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes shining with joy. Her hand immediately moved downwards and held down the silver needle.

Sure enough, she touched it!

If Shi Erruo takes a deep breath, she must pull out the needle in one go!

Gritting his teeth and exerting force, the silver needle instantly fell from Qiu Zhuo's skin to between Shi Erruo's two fingers. He pulled it out hard and finally succeeded!
Qiu Zhuo let out a muffled groan and breathed a long sigh of relief.

As soon as the silver needle came out of Qiu Zhuo's body, it flew back into Shi Erruo's pocket with a whoosh, probably back into the pen.

Shi Erruo didn't have time to care about it, so he immediately raised his head and asked Qiu Zhuo, "How do you feel now?"

Qiu Zhuo hurriedly put on his clothes and used his last remaining strength to move back a certain distance before replying to Shi Erruo while panting.

"I'm much better. I should be fine after a while."

If you saw how serious he looked, you wouldn't want to talk to him. He was always someone who was willing to burn bridges, but he acted distant just after rescuing him.

I'm afraid I don't have 300 taels of silver here!

Now that Qiu Zhuo was out of danger, she focused on the pen, took it out of her pocket and looked at it carefully.

As soon as the little boy saw the pen in Shi Erruo's hand, he immediately jumped up and got half of his body into the pen.

Shi Erruo stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched the back of the little one's neck, "Hey! What kind of pen is this? How can it spray silver needles?"

The little boy struggled hard, but it didn't help. He could only sigh and confessed: "This is the Judge's Pen, a very powerful magic weapon, but it has not been unearthed for a long time. It was just dug out of the tomb a while ago. As the spirit of this pen, I just woke up."

(End of this chapter)