enchanting blacksmith

Feng Tie felt very sorry for being beaten by the big bat crying bitterly.

"Ah, that, so that's how it is. I'm sorry brother." Feng Tie said with an embarrassed expression, "I'm new here and I don't understand the situation here. I've made you wronged. I'm really sorry. I apologize to you."

Feng Tie bowed deeply to the bat: "Speaking of which, I don't know how I got in. Is there a way out here?"

Feng Tie was not ashamed to ask.

"Want to go out?" Bat pouted and turned his head to the side: "I do know how to get out, but I'm in a bad mood and don't want to say it."

"Oh, grandson! Look at how violent my brother is!" Feng Tie rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up to teach this reckless monster a lesson.

"I won't be fooled by you, what if I rush to beat you and you catch and eat me!" Feng Tie rolled his eyes, and said to the bat in a seductive tone: "Hero, how about we have a discussion? "

"What discussion?" Bat turned his head a little bit and asked softly.

"You tell me how to get out. I am a nobleman. After I go out, I will direct my servants to rescue you as a bird man. Uh no, it is the ancestor of the bird who made a sacrifice to eat and drink spicy food. It is no better than being locked in this horrible place and suffering." Well, don't you think so?"

Bat followed Feng Tie's example and rolled its big scarlet eyes, questioning: "It's okay to tell you, but what if you pat your ass and leave without me after you go out? I'm locked here and can't get out." If you can't straighten it, you can't blow it long, and you can't make it sound every day."

Feng Tie straightened his body and patted his chest to promise: "I guarantee my personality as the most handsome baron in the Fire Horse Kingdom, I swear to the great Flame Unicorn, if I break my oath, I will be struck by lightning." Death can never be reborn!"

"Come on, what is that oath you made!" Bat dismissed it very much, "I don't believe in your flaming unicorn, that's not my belief. Besides, your seemingly obvious moral bottom line People who are on the low side worry me a lot.”

"What, you actually questioned my personality?" Feng Tie lost his voice, "This is no good, that's no good, what do you think of me? Hey! Look at my temper!"

"Let's do this!" The bat has a strong learning ability, and it imitated Feng Tie's seductive expression just now: "I don't believe in your beliefs, but if you are willing to swear in our way, I will tell you how to get out!"

Feng Tie blinked, walked quietly to the wall at one end of the stone room and began to grope.

"Forget it!" The bat rested comfortably on the ground with its huge head supported by one paw, watching Feng Tie's busy work. "If the exit is so easy to find, where did all the bones all over the place come from?"

Bats start pouring cold water on it.

Feng Tie looked around, and sure enough, he could vaguely see many complete human skeletons scattered on the ground. Although these skeletons were in different postures, they didn't show any signs of being attacked or killed. Trapped here alive.

After frantically searching any corner in the narrow space, Feng Tie stood there thinking for a while, and suddenly threw his eyes brightly at the bluestone coffin in the center of the stone room.

But no matter how hard Feng Tie pushed and kicked, the coffin remained motionless.The desperate Feng Tie leaned wearily on the sarcophagus and sat down, panting heavily.

"Well, I didn't lie to you." The bat's triumphant voice reached Feng Tie's ears, "No one can get out of here without my guidance and help."

Feng Tie didn't speak.

After a moment of silence, Feng Tie seemed to have considered it carefully. He stood up holding the coffin and said to the bat: "It can be seen that you have been locked here for a long time. Since you know how to get out, why have you been locked here? There is more."

Feng Tie pointed to the bones on the ground: "Why didn't you discuss with these people to rescue you? Since you have a way, why are these people dead?"

Looking at Feng Tie, who was making Sherlock Holmes with his hands resting on his chin, Bat showed a wry smile that was uglier than a ghost crying: "Do you think I don't want to discuss with them, except that you were lucky enough to fall on my soft head and take your life?" Besides, the rest of the people fell to their deaths when they fell, you look up, it's more than ten meters high!"

Having said that, the bat gently rubbed his big head, obviously caught in the pain of being hit just now and couldn't extricate himself.

Feng Tie: "..."

Feng Tie fell into a deep silence, but Feng Tie noticed that since he kept playing with the coffin, the bat's expression has been a little unnatural, even if it is crying and laughing sometimes, but the corner of its eye is always peeking at it. with coffin.

"Oh!" Feng Tie suddenly realized.

Feng Tie ignored the performance of the bats, turned around and walked to the side of the coffin, sometimes bent down to buckle the side of the coffin, and sometimes lay down on the ground to look at the gap between the coffin and the ground, and carefully studied the coffin while using the corners of his eyes to From the corner of his eye, he secretly noticed the bat's every move.

When Feng Tie got up from the ground and frivolously slid his fingers on the pattern on the coffin lid, Feng Tie could clearly hear the bat's heavy breathing.

"It seems that the key to getting out lies in this inexplicable pattern engraved on the coffin lid." Feng Tie thought to himself.

Because the bluestone coffin itself emits a faint light, Feng Tie can see the whole picture of the pattern on the coffin lid without much effort.

But Feng Tie couldn't relax at all.

The days of coming to this world are too short, Feng Tie only has a general understanding of this world, although the characters in his own world are common, but Feng Tie's history, customs, knowledge and culture of the Fire Horse Kingdom can be said to be very good. I don't know anything about it, let alone the Worf Kingdom I just came into contact with.

And it seems that the underground tomb in this castle has been around for quite some time. It is estimated that bringing the oldest wise man in their kingdom to study this pattern will not produce any results in a short time, not to mention that I am a rock and roll who came halfway. bastard.

"what?"

Feng Tie found that his finger was suddenly embedded in a small hole in the center of the pattern, and pressed down lightly, it seemed a little loose.

Looking back at the bat, Feng Tie found that the bat's face was completely gloomy, it almost held its breath, and just looked at Feng Tie with resentment.

"Haha, I found out the mechanism, you must be dumbfounded, you damn birdman." Feng Tie smiled triumphantly, "Let me tell you, there is only one truth of the matter."

Feng Tie elongated his voice and carefully felt the pleasure of torturing that humanoid monster: "As long as I press down hard, I can return to the ground and continue my happy life with only eight shames and no eight honors. You just stay here and drink the northwest wind." Come on, oh sorry, there isn’t even a northwesterly wind here!”

Feng Tie moved his shoulder joints, as if to press down.

"No!" Bat shouted in despair: "Please, I beg you, I'll tell you everything, I just beg you to take me out with you, I don't want to stay in this dark dungeon anymore , as long as you take me out, I will serve you like a cow or a horse as a slave for the rest of my life!"

Seeing the poor monster pleading, Feng Tie smiled contentedly: "I have given you a chance just now, but you don't cherish it, do you want to go out, do you really want to go out?"

"Yeah!" Bat nodded pitifully, with pleading and expectation in his eyes.

"Well, you know that I am a very soft-hearted person." Feng Tie grinned, "I promise you, if you are imprisoned here again in the next life, I will definitely take you out."

Feng Tie pressed down hard with his fingers.

"Ah!" Feng Tie's mournful cry echoed in the stone room, because after pressing down the stone button in the center of the pattern, Feng Tie felt a cold spike piercing into his fingertips.

Feng Tie panicked and wanted to pull his fingers out of the coffin lid, but even after exhausting all his strength, his fingers were still stuck in it, and Feng Tie's finger bones were about to crack. Quickly sucking his own blood, the strength in his body is disappearing bit by bit.

"Hahahahahaha!" The bat laughed wildly.

Smiling and laughing, Bat's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and the crazy look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of longing and relief.

The bat's eyes were fixed on the coffin that was continuously sucking Feng Tie's blood, and it muttered to itself: "500 years, 500 years, master, Amu did not protect you in vain, you can finally see the light of day again."

"Mara Gobi, I was completely deceived by this birdman." Feng Tie thought bitterly, and then worried about his own fate, "It's not a legend that you can still come back to life after lying in a coffin for 500 years Monkey King in Monkey King? Speaking of which, even an idiot who has cultivated in it for 500 years will become a ruthless character, not to mention the owner of the monster who is very powerful at first glance. I am dead now. "

Feng Tie was completely defeated by his own bad luck: "It's really a hurdle every step." Feng Tie's heart was full of unwillingness, "Since I came to this world, nothing good has happened to me. If this If I can survive a catastrophe this time, I will never dare to steal other people's armor and sell it as scrap iron, the retribution will come so fast!"

Feng Tie resigned to his fate and stopped struggling, looking at his bound fingers on the coffin lid.

I don't know what's so weird about the patterns engraved on the sarcophagus. Feng Tie's blood that was sucked away by the spikes began to seep from the inside of the coffin to the surface. The blood gathered more and more, and slowly filled every groove carved on the pattern. .

The entire coffin made of bluestone began to glow faintly, and the blood in the grooves of the pattern continued to atomize and evaporate. Tiny blood droplets visible to the naked eye filled all the space in the stone room, and a sweet smell began to appear in the air. the taste of.

Feeling that the ground under his feet suddenly became icy cold, while the temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, Feng Tie was horrified to find that a silver-white hexagram pattern slowly emerged on the dark ground with the sarcophagus as the center, attached to those swords and swords. On human bones.

Frost rolled and condensed from the hexagrams, and the heat in the air became higher and higher, constantly fighting against the silver hexagrams, and the color of the hexagrams began to dim. At this moment, the air had turned dark red. The walls began to twist continuously.

Feng Tie, who lost too much blood, almost fell into a coma.

The author's words:

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