Chapter 4: The relics of ancestors, the mad beast and evil spirit

The tip of the pen stroked across the paper, making rustling sounds. The purple-blue ink was extended from "dot" to "line", and finally formed the two words "Blue Ocean" in the popular text of Blue Country. This action was repeated five or six times in a row. Blue Ocean gently exhaled, put down the pen, and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Yes, there is nothing else, Mr. Lan Hai, please wait a moment." In the office on the third floor of the funeral home, the staff sitting behind the desk sorted out the stack of documents signed by Lan Hai in quick action and put them into the file folder, and then entered the relevant information into the computer. After a round of "crackling~" sounds, he raised his head and showed a professional smile.

"Mr. Lan Hai, all the procedures have been completed. Mr. Lan Daoxing's body will be cremated within 24 hours. As for the funeral, it will have to wait for two months before it can be carried out." The staff paused and asked, "Do you think it's OK?"

Because the resources are not sufficient, the Blue Kingdom will never tolerate launching an artificial satellite, but it is only to accommodate the funeral of an ordinary civilian. Therefore, the "space burial" is usually held in a collective way. That is to say, the body of the deceased will be temporarily stored in the funeral home after being cremated. When the number of a batch of ashes reaches five digits, they will be collectively transferred into the artificial satellite and then launched into the depths of the universe. In this way, the Blue Ocean has no reason or willingness, and there is no ability to change it. He shook his head and said, "No problem. Then, this is considered to have completed all the procedures?"

"Yes. Two months later, when the funeral is about to be held, we will notify Mr. Lan Hai, you." The staff smiled and said, his fingers were still typing quickly on the computer keyboard. Suddenly, a line of information displayed on the screen was caught from the corner of his eyes, which made him stunned. Then he said, "Mr. Lan Hai, please wait."

Lan Hai, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped and asked, "What, is there anything else?"

"Yes. According to the information, it turns out that Mr. Lan Daoxing had made a will ten years ago and entrusted some items to our library for custody. The will solemnly states that as long as he dies, our library should immediately return the item to you, Mr. Lan Hai."

"The items left by my father?" Lan Hai couldn't help but feel a little curious and asked casually: "What is that?"

"I'm sorry, we don't know. Because the system of this museum stipulates that the items entrusted to us for custody must be sealed. The staff of this museum cannot unseal privately under any circumstances." The staff gave a polite answer. Then they picked up the microphone and ordered: "The intelligent robot r2?d2, go to the storage room on the b13th floor immediately, take out the items numbered xs6732, and send them to the 3084 office."

Three minutes later, an intelligent robot with a shape of a bit like a trash can and a height of only about one meter two, kept making "beep~beep~" sounds, and slid into the room with a track. The pliers robot stretched out and raised a narrow gray-white metal box on the desk. The staff took out the smart card and stroked it across the box. The metal box lock buckle immediately opened automatically.

The strange change occurred in the lightning and fire! In an instant, a roar of beasts containing endless fierce and violent roaring suddenly broke out as the metal box opened, and rushed straight towards the blue sea like a cannonball. The strange change came without any signs. The blue sea was unprepared at all, and there was no time to react. He was knocked straight on the spot. He felt a sudden dizziness in his mind, and he leaned forward involuntarily, and knelt on one knee on one knee. His heartbeat speed had tripled by three times in half a second, and his cold sweat oozed out. In the blink of an eye, he had soaked his underwear into a wet area. Countless small goose bumps suddenly appeared on his skin, but his chest seemed to be pressed by a huge rock of ten thousand pounds, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

What exactly is it? What is hidden in that metal box? It should be just a dead object, but why does it bring such a strong sense of oppression to people? In an instant, strong questions couldn't help but emerge in my heart like a tide, but the blue sea with pale face as white as paper, just to resist the inexplicable and terrifying sense of fierce pressure, I had to take out my strength. How could I have time to think about anything else?

"Mr. Lanhai, Mr. Lanhai? What's wrong with you?" The fierce and powerful feeling of objects in the metal box seemed to react only to Bluehai. Although the staff was close at hand, they had no reaction at all. Lanhai suddenly knelt down on one knee, his face pale and sweated coldly, which scared the staff. He hurriedly came out from behind the desk, reached out to support Bluehai, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Lanhai, do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

It was strange that the staff member's hand was put on Lan Hai's shoulder, and the fierce pressure immediately dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. Lan Hai felt relieved and felt a few breaths of energy, but he still felt scared. He asked subconsciously: "Don't you... don't feel it?"

"Feeling? What do you feel?" The staff was puzzled and didn't understand what this sentence meant at all. This reaction was seen by Lan Hai, and the answer to the question was self-evident. Before Lan Hai traveled through time, he had read countless online time travel novels. The strange image appeared, and he immediately realized that the relics left by Lan Daoxing must be rare. Without even bothering with the staff, Lan Hai tried hard to stand up, stepped onto the desk in two steps, and grabbed the metal box in his hand.

In an instant, it was like being burned by lava, and it was continuously transmitted from the cold metal box to the body. The pain was almost unbearable. However, when Lan Hai fully understood in his heart how unguarded he was as an ordinary person without any power, living in this "War God World" and how he was in danger. He urgently needed some kind of power to help himself to break this hopeless and future destiny. At this moment, although Lan Hai was still unknown to the background of such things in his arms, the blue sea had already shown that it would never be simple.

No matter what it is, Lan Hai only knows one thing, that is, the item collected in the box is probably an important factor that can change his destiny. The fear of the future and the desire for power intertwined with each other and produced a powerful chemical effect, which made Lan Hai, the otaku, burst out with an unprecedented strong will. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure the huge pain that seemed to be tortured by gunfire. He grabbed the box tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

The items placed in the metal box felt the strong desire to control the Blue Ocean, but they were unwilling to submit easily and immediately jumped and struggled. The thing hit the inside of the metal box, making a crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding ding ~". But I don't know if it was sealed for too long, the resistance of the item could not last for a long time. It was just about two or three decades, the ding ding ding ding ding ding sensation of the fierce lava burning sensation, two

The person gradually disappeared and calmed down. He turned over his wrists, but found that everything on his arms was as usual, and there was no trace of burning at all. The doubts were really confusing. Lan Hai shook his head, regardless of the slightestness, and opened the lid of the box and looked inward, but suddenly found that the items inside the metal box turned out to be another old rectangular wooden box, and the lid was firmly stuck by several yellow seals, and his true face was still not visible.

He was full of suspicion, but he also knew that it was not suitable for him to explore the secret here. Lan Hai closed the lid, hugged the relics left by Lan Daoxing tightly in his arms, and turned around and left quickly.

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"The relics left by my brother? No, I don't know at all." In the luxury magnetic levitation bridge car that was speeding along the dedicated road, Lan Ji Tianwang shook his head and gave a negative answer. She took the metal box from Lan Hai's hand, reached out to press the box surface, and used the power of the magnetic field to detect it. But after a long time, she still had no reaction. She frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Xiaohai, are you sure you really felt that this thing had a strange reaction at that time, not... not..." As soon as she said that, Lan Ji Tianwang finally swallowed the word "illusion" with the unique consideration of women without saying it.

Although Lan Ji Tianwang looked weak, she was a strong man who had realized the "magnetic field rotation". When Lan Hai heard her say this, the originally hot heart suddenly became cold. However, the so-called heart that was not dead until the Yellow River was not dead. Facing the only chance to make him stronger, Lan Hai also did not hit the south wall and did not look back. He stubbornly pursed his lips, took the metal box back from Lan Ji Tianwang's hand, angrily opened the lid and took out the wooden box hidden inside, and then tore off the seal directly.

As soon as the seal was gone, a "choke" suddenly erupted in the wooden box with a dragon roar! Immediately afterwards, I saw the cold light flashing in the wooden box, which was as dazzling as a knife! Lan Hai was caught off guard and was shocked on the spot. She couldn't help but screamed "Ouch~" and her hands couldn't help but let go. The wooden box naturally fell out of her hands, and the things she hid from the box, showing her true face to Lan Hai and Lan Ji Tianwang.

It was a knife. With the handle, the knife was about three feet, five, six inches long, which was more than one meter. The shape was simple and the lines were smooth. Even though it had not seen the light of the sky for many years, the blade was still as bright as a mirror. Not only did it never see any trace of rust, but it showed its sharpness, giving people a sharp feeling that was enough to cut gold and jade, and it was invincible. It can be imagined that this weapon was absolutely "not simple".

Lan Hai wiped away the tears from his eyes hard, making the blurred vision clear. He looked up at the King of Lan Ji, leaned over and stretched out his hand, and picked up the knife. When he started, he vaguely felt a heat flow coming from the knife to his palm. But the heat flow was very weak and disappeared in an instant, so Lan Hai could not determine whether this was a real fact, or was it just a simple illusion as his aunt said before?

The doubts are difficult to solve, and the answers to all questions must be found on the knife in front of you. Lan Hai lifted it up and looked closely at it. This primitive cold weapon weighed about three or four kilograms. It was nothing in the eyes of generals, even warriors. But for ordinary people, it was still quite heavy. It was not a problem to simply hold it and wave it a few times, but if you want to fight for a long time, Lan Hai's physical strength may not be able to keep up. However, this problem can be solved through hard training in the future. Therefore, Lan Hai did not take it seriously for the time being. Turn your wrist and turn the knife over, and you can see that the front and back sides of the knife thigh are engraved with different relief patterns.

At the front, there was a monster full of fierceness, with its head raised and its mouth roaring to the sky. The monster was a bit like a kirin, and it was covered with armor and red as red as fire. But the difference is that in addition to the sharp horns of the nose like a rhino, the monster also had six horns on its head, which expanded to the outer halter. Although it was a relief of dead objects that were only one third of the size, the fierce and evil aura arose naturally, as if this beast might jump out of the knife at any time, tearing all the living things seen by its eyes into pieces, swallowing them in blood!

In an instant, Lan Hai couldn't help but feel creepy and shivered. He didn't dare to continue to look at it. He turned the knife over and looked at the other side. The pattern on the back of the knife thigh is much simpler than the front, which is the character "如" written in "crazy cursive style" in Chinese calligraphy. The font is iron-cut silver hook, and there is infinite murderous aura. At first sight, it will naturally arouse the natural violent and cruel meaning in people's hearts. Unconsciously, Lan Hai's breathing sound became more and more heavy, with blue veins bulging in the temple, pupils spreading, and muscles subconsciously tensed, and the wrists trembled slightly, which made the light of the knife rippling like water waves. All signs are shown that this knife is absolutely extraordinary.

"Huh? This knife is a bit interesting." The King of Lan Ji thought about it and slapped Lan Hai on the back twice. He did not use any strength, but the timing was just right. Lan Hai was immediately shocked, his pupils contracted, and his consciousness returned to Qingming. He said in a lost voice: "This thing is so evil! Just now... just now..." He spoke halfway, but it seemed unsustainable. Because he had no idea what had happened just now.

Lan Hai didn't know, but Lan Ji Tianwang knew. The strong evil spirit on this knife was really rare in her life. It does not constitute any problem for the king-level figures, but the commander and warrior at the general level would probably have to do their best to avoid the influence of the evil spirit. Lan Hai is an ordinary person at all and has no power at all. If Lan Ji Tianwang doesn't take action, then in just two or three minutes, Lan Hai's full spirit will be infected by the evil spirit of the beast and will not extricate himself. Finally, he turned into a murderous demon and picked up the sword and started killing everywhere. If no one stopped it, then unless all 18 million people in the Lan Kingdom were killed completely, Lan Hai would definitely, absolutely, absolutely--will not stop!
Chapter completed!