Awakening

When I heard Lei Yin, the straight son was shocked, and the old man looked at him with strange eyes.

"Ray, you said you want to see the knife?" Straight hand grasped his arm tightly.

"Yes." Lei Yin went to the old man and said, "Please let me see the knife inside the box?"

"Please give me a reason." The old man said calmly.

"I have a friend. His family has an equally ominous knives, but for some reason, this knife has disappeared. He once asked me, if I see this knife one day, let me inform him. Family. So I want to see if this knife is the one he said."

After thinking about it, the old man asked: "What is your friend's name?"

"His name is Changchuan Mingji, who is a Liushengjian." When he said this name, Ray’s eyes flashed a glimpse of it. Changchuan Mingji was the real name of Nagakawa’s Jiujilang, a name that made his thoughts fluctuate.

The old man shook his head. "I can't agree with your request. There are so many strange places in this knife. You are the most important person in the straight, and I can't let you take risks."

Lei Yin said: "When the old friend was born, I used to owe him. Although he is already dead, I still want to make some compensation as much as possible to complete his trust, I hope you can understand. ”

Lei’s eyes were revealed when he was speaking. It was when he was in the first year of high school to attend a study tour in Okinawa. Now seeing this kind of eyes again, the heartstrings of the straight son can't help but tremble gently.

When the old man pondered, the son straightened his lover's arm and walked slowly to her side and said, "Grandma, beg you to promise him?"

The old man looked up at her. "Son son, are you sure that this is really okay? Don't forget, this knife is very dangerous."

After looking back at the lover, Naozi said in a soft but firm voice: "His wish is my wish, no matter what happens. I will go with him to face the ground. Please Grandma promised his request and beg you. ""

After listening to her words, the old man sighed softly. "Well, since you insisted on shaking this, I promised you."

"Thank you Grandma." The straight son bowed to her.

Straight son returned to Lei Yin's side. Put your head on his chest and say, "Ray, be careful."

"Reassured, I won't have anything. You go out with your grandmother first." Lei Yin bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

After looking at him deeply, the son went out of the room with the old man.

When they walked outside the room, Ray went to the front of the table. After a brief look, he reached out to untie the jade and wormwood tied to the box.

Because those things were tied very tightly, and they were playing dead knots, Lei Yin had no choice but to take out a knife to cut the rope.

After cleaning all the above attachments. Only the surface of the box is attached to the ground and it is a very strange spell.

He used a knife to draw a position in the opening and cut the spell into a seam.

After collecting the knife, Lei Yin slowly opened the box.

Seeing his movements, looking at the ground outside, the whole heart was raised. At this time, no one knows what will happen when the box is opened.

Finally, she saw that the box was completely opened.

At this time, everything around me was quiet and normal, and nothing happened. Straight son slightly relieved.

But when she looked at Ray's back, she suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little different from usual.

At this time, a feeling that cannot be expressed in words, although he could not see his expression completely because of his relationship to the back, but from his back, the son can clearly feel this.

Then she saw Lei Yin stretch the right hand to the position of the handle.

He wants to pick up the knife? The look of fear in the eyes of the straight child.

I remembered the two people who had just said what my grandmother had said. After care, I couldn’t help but call it out: "Ray, don't..."

But before she finished, the old man suddenly pulled her hand and whispered, "Don't bother him."

Zhizi did not dare to make a sound again, but he could only look worried and anxious to see Lei Yin.

Finally, Lei Yin’s right hand held the handle and slowly erected the whole knife.

After so many years, Naoko finally saw the whole picture of this knife with only a few impressions.

It was a Japanese samurai sword that was longer than the knife that I usually saw. There was no scabbard on it. The blade was nearly one meter long and the blade showed a strange dark brown.

I don't know why, when the son saw the knife, suddenly there was a general weakness, like the stun of anemia. It seems that the granddaughter is aware that the old man is pulling her hand while the other hand is holding her waist hard.

With the help of the old man, Zhizi finally stood up straight and couldn’t wait to thank her grandmother. She continued to look forward.

I saw that Lei Yin was watching the knife in his hand at the moment, as quiet as a statue with a knife.

The wonderful feeling that just can't be said is getting clearer and clearer. She found that the thundering body at this time is emitting a strong sense of oppression.

Yes, it is indeed a sense of oppression, and she can finally reveal this strange feeling. She has never seen Ray Yin like this, but it is wonderfully that under this invisible sense of incompetence, she has a familiar sense of security, just like when he is in his arms. .

Slowly, Ray hidden the knife in his hand, then put it back in the box, and finally he closed the box.

After doing this series of actions, Lei Yin turned and walked out.

"Ray..." The straight son slammed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Reassured, I am fine." Lei Yin held her softly comforted.

"Ray, I just really scared." The straight son said while whispering.

Lei hidden while holding her, gently touched the hair behind her neck with her hand.

Standing next to the straight grandma smiled and looked at them.

"Ray, is that knife the one that your friend said?" In the room where I had tea before, the son asked a cup of re-made tea in front of him.

Lei shook his head. "Although it was a bit like my friend, but the knife has no inscription, so it is not what my friend said."

Usually there are some inscriptions on the outside of the Japanese knives, especially the knives made by some famous craftsmen, but this knife has nothing.

After putting the cup down, Ray said to the old man sitting opposite, "maybe some abrupt, but I suggest that you still bury the knife as early as possible."

The old man looked at him and said: "In fact, when the grandson was still alive, I had persuaded him to do this because of the incident, but he was a very stubborn person. He thought that since he was a good friend, it was important to be here. The object cannot be treated so rudely. As his wife who is still alive, I should follow his wish and keep this ominous knife until the day I left."

"Ray, what happened in the end?" Naoko still has a deep impression on the feeling just now.

Lei Yin said with a deep voice: "The one that is attached to the top is very heavy."

"What is dead?" Naoko asked with a little surprise.

Holding her hand in her hand, Lei said: "Death is also called corpse, then the ancient saying. From a scientific point of view, when a person is in an unnatural death situation, especially If killed, sometimes a substance is released at the moment of death, or it should be called energy, which will attach to the weapon or the murderer who killed himself. Usually, the dead air will over time. Slowly diminishing, and finally completely dissipated, but there will be exceptions. When a person uses the same weapon to continually kill, then the accumulation of dead air is likely to exceed the speed of dissipating, when the number of dead air reaches a certain level, A qualitative change will occur, forming a special kind of dead air that will not dissipate over time. When this special dead air reaches a certain amount, it will have an unpredictable effect on the person holding the weapon. The degree of influence will vary depending on how much deadness is attached to the weapon. It is most likely that the character of the holder will gradually become rude or bloodthirsty without knowing it. But this knife is different. Attached on The above dead air unusually heavy, if ordinary people picking it up, it is likely to be mad, but there may be other cases. "

When he heard Ray's words, the son was very nervous and held his hand nervously. "So, will you have something?"

Lei Yin patted her hand and said, "Do not worry, I am fine."

Seeing the eyes of the lover is as clear as ever, Zhizi finally let go of his heart.

At this time, Zhizi Grandma suddenly said: "I heard the original owner of the knife said that the knife was sealed. Do you know what this sentence means?"

Lei Yinjiu first said: "It turns out that this knife will become like this. The so-called sacred soul is the name of Japan. The real name should be called sword sacrifice. It means that when the sword or knife is just to be baked, The person who casts the sword or the knife casts his own blood on the sword, which causes the sword or the knife to open. But then this practice is slowly distorted, turning one or several living people into the furnace. I want the souls of the deceased to merge with the weapon to produce a real weapon. But the people who make the sword like this are generally crazy. It can be said that the sword or knife cast by this method is before the real killing. It is already a weapon. If you use it to kill people, it will become such a knives.

Another point to explain is that it is not the spells or curved jade, but the mahogany box that really seals the dead air on the knife. ”

The old man couldn't help but sigh and said: "So, the two eventually became like that. It was really affected by this knife. It was our family who indirectly harmed them."

Lei Yin did not know how to comfort her. After all, the facts, although the difference between manslaughter and murder is different, but the result is the same.

"Grandma, no one can expect such a thing, please don't think too much." Straight son walked over to comfort.

"I am a little tired, I want to take a break, you sit down slowly." The old man stood up at the table.

Straight son immediately helped her to walk to the bedroom.