Chapter 311 Peach Wood Sword?

But this sword has nothing to do with the imaginary magic weapon.

No matter how Jiang Xiao looked at it, this thing looked like the same prop as Uncle Ying's because it was made of pure wood.

There are no foreign patterns on it, nor is there a beautiful sword box packaging.

Moreover, there is a smoky black mark on the sword body, which looks dirty.

The only thing that is special is that there is a hint of peach wood fragrance on this wooden sword that was passed down from unknown time.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Jiang Xiao could feel some effect on other objects when he held them in his hands, but this thing looked like a simple ornament.

Facing Jiang Xiao's question, Lao Zhao also expressed his ignorance, but what is certain is that this is really passed down from his ancestors, and Lao Qian and the others can testify.

"Okay, then please help me keep an eye out. If you know where there is something similar like this, I will buy it."

After saying this, Jiang Xiao said goodbye to Lao Wang and others. After all, he had to rush back for dinner.

If he had time, he would also like to play with that advanced puzzle.

Lao Zhao and the others looked at each other.

Oh, by the way, the tough-minded old Zhao has now become a common joke among many old friends.

Just because of his face-changing operations, Lao Wang and others have been able to laugh at him for about five years.

Isn’t this?

The scene had already started to get weird.

"Yo yo yo~ Where are the family heirlooms, where are the ancestors' things~"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how much money can he make? Can the things of our ancestors be measured by money?"

"Don't talk about castrating me, even if you use nails to nail my fingernails, even if you make me sit on the tiger bench, even if you cut me into pieces, if I, Old Zhao, give him something, I won't be a human race~"

Lao Zhao: I’ll #x-on:￥%!

"You're back? You sit down first, and you can help Zhen, Zhen, and Ai put together the building blocks. The soup I made is not ready yet."

Feiyu in the kitchen wiped her hands and signaled Jiang Xiao, who came back with large and small bags, to take a rest first.

Feimi, who was also helping in the kitchen, took a strange look at what Jiang Xiao was carrying.

"Sister, tell me, he really got a lot of ancient objects, right?"

Feiyu's mind was entirely on the pork rib soup in front of her, and she was stirring it with a small spoon.

"Who knows. But it's possible. Others may not be able to keep what Jiang Xiao is interested in. Hey, please pass me the MSG over there first..."

Jiang Xiao came to the living room, where Zhen Zhenaiai sat cross-legged on the sofa, concentrating on playing with the puzzle blocks on the coffee table in a serious manner.

emm

It took an entire afternoon to build a foundation?

Jiang Xiao felt deeply doubtful about their IQ.

"Brother, you came just in time. Take a look, how should we put together the blocks here? Can't you find the right building blocks?"

Jiang Xiao nodded slightly and said calmly.

"Okay, let me use my clairvoyance to see what's going on."

After a lot of work.

Good news: Jiang Xiao threw the blocks up.

Good news: The item I was talking about was wrong, obviously wrong.

Fortunately, the wrong piece was inserted, causing all the assembled parts to crack.

Summary: Zhen Ai Zhen Ai worked in vain all afternoon, and once returned to before liberation.

"Okay! Come and eat! Four dishes and one soup tonight!"

Now that the conditions at home are better, there is heating in the kitchen, so there is no need to go to the living room to eat.

Maoxuewang, beef with celery, salt-baked chicken, garlic lettuce, and a pot of corn ribs soup.

I have to say that the women in these ghost stories are all good at cooking, so there is no choice.

"Jiang Xiao, is everything going well today?"

"Well, I got a few, but there's one I don't recognize as having any use."

"Oh?" Feiyu raised an eyebrow: "Then show it to me after you finish eating. Maybe Feimi and I know each other."

"Mom, brother collapsed my building blocks." Ai Ai ran over to complain.

Half the afternoon's hard work was completely ruined.

"Don't make trouble. Mom and brother will accompany you to fight again tonight. Let's eat first."

"This is."

It seems to be a mahogany sword?

"Mom, can you see what's the use?"

this.

To be honest, Feiyu doesn't see anything special about it.

"Are you sure it's an antique and not a defective piece of modern craftsmanship? I think it's all burnt here?"

Feimi asked, pointing to the black mark on the peach wood sword.

In fact, Jiang Xiao had also suspected this, but Lao Zhao didn't look like that kind of person, and judging from the expressions of Lao Liu and the others, the peach wood sword was probably real.

“It’s quite fragrant, smelling of peach wood.”

This smell can be regarded as the only condition for this wooden sword to prove that it is extraordinary.

Feiyu's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have a glimmer of understanding.

"I seem to understand. Let me ask you, what are the characteristics of the peach wood sword?"

"Peach wood sword? To ward off evil spirits?"

To ward off evil spirits?

Peach wood, also known as "fairy wood", "dragon subduing wood", etc.

Since ancient times, peach wood has been said to "ward off evil spirits in the house and bring good fortune". It is also a symbol of "health and longevity" and is a very widely used material to exorcise evil spirits and cure ghosts.

"But there are no ghosts in the world?"

Jiang Xiao scratched his head. Besides, can Weird be considered a ghost?

If the weirdness cannot be classified as a ghost.

So isn't this broken sword just a piece of fun? It's not right to say that it's a color, it should be said that it's just a decoration.

If weird can be considered a ghost.

The peach wood sword has no effect on Feiyu and the others, doesn't it prove that it is garbage?

"Just wait, I'll come as soon as I go."

Feiyu picked up the peach wood sword and entered the bathroom.

Not long after, a scream suddenly came from inside.

The rest of the people rushed in immediately.

Feiyu was found unconscious on the ground, and her abdomen was burned as if something had burned it.

Jiang Xiao, on the other hand, keenly felt the [weird] power permeating the bathroom, as well as a trace of black mist that had not had time to dissipate.

oh?

So, is this how the mahogany sword is used?

Feiyu actually tried the law on his own

Fortunately, Feiyu had strong self-healing ability and woke up in less than half an hour. The wound on her abdomen had also healed, but the burn marks would not heal for a while.

"Hey, it really hurts. I'm sorry for making everyone laugh."

"So the purpose of this peach wood sword is..."

Feimi asked cautiously.

"Yeah" Feiyu nodded, seeming to be still thinking about it: "Don't say it, you really don't say it."

"The blow just now was quite painful."

Feimi asked Feiyu in surprise, is this ordinary wooden sword equipped with heat tracking?

"So, this thing can hit you accurately? If you were in a normal state, it wouldn't hit you?"

Feiyu's face turned red and she said that she was not that high-end. She stabbed herself with a wooden sword. She didn't expect it to hurt so much and she fainted from the pain.

Everyone:.

"After testing, this peach wood sword is extremely lethal to the weird after it has been transformed into weird. As for the black scorch marks on it"

After a pause, Feiyu said with a hint of fear.

"I just touched the black piece and it hurt. I suspect it was a piece of peach wood struck by lightning."