As soon as she went out, I immediately took action!

First, I grabbed a handful of dried cherry blossoms, soaked them all in the washbasin with coarse salt, and then hid them under the bed with the washbasin.

Not long after, footsteps sounded in the yard.

Xiaomei was very smart and deliberately raised her voice and said, "San brother, be careful, this courtyard is full of stone pits, not very smooth."

"Okay, OK." Another sharp voice responded.

It can be heard that the man was extremely happy.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door opened.

I hid under the bed and couldn't see all my body. I only saw a short man following Xiaomei. This man was not only short, but also a cripple, and he limped when walking.

"San brother, sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea." Xiaomei said.

"What else can I drink?" The man reached out and wanted to take off Xiaomei's clothes.

"Oh, why are you anxious?" Xiaomei pretended to be angry.

"Uh... OK, drink tea." The man was not very tempted and sat on the bench with his legs crossed.

Only then did I see clearly the man's appearance, with sharp-mouthed cheeks, thick yellow teeth, and mottled head full of Riley scars.

He held a cloth bag tied into a long strip, which should be the saber!

"Three brother, drink tea." Xiaomei put the teacup in front of him.

This guy didn't go to pick up the tea cup, so he reached out to grab Xiaomei again.

Xiaomei shrank back: "Anyway, I agree. I will be yours sooner or later, so why are you anxious?"

"Hehe, yes." Yan Saner laughed, and his small eyes as big as mung beans kept sweeping up and down Xiaomei's chest.

"Brother Third, you are so good at this! Where did you learn it? Is this knife?" Xiaomei began to point the topic to the saber very cleverly.

Yan San'er was so staring away from her mind. When she heard her ask, she was a little anxious in panic, and suddenly became hot. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Yes, it's this magic knife! This is a treasure, hahaha."

"Is it really that amazing? Let me see." Xiaomei said, reaching out to get the bag.

Yan San'er hurriedly hid away.

"Hmph!" Xiaomei pretended to be angry and said, "You kept saying how good it was to me, but you held the broken knife as a treasure and didn't let me take a look! Then go! Sleep with the broken knife tonight."

"No... Xiaomei, don't be angry." Yan Saner suddenly panicked when she saw Xiaomei trying to drive him away and coaxed her repeatedly: "It's not that you don't want to see it, it's because this knife is so evil. I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Xiaomei twisted her face and ignored him at all.

Yan Saner was really angry when she saw Xiaomei. She touched her ugly head helplessly, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll tell you the truth. This is actually a ghost knife!"

"That day I was tied to the barren mountain behind the village. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, causing leaves and stones to roll around the ground. I was so scared that I shivered all over. I accidentally fell into a big pit and fell fainted."

"Wake up in the middle of the night, I looked around curiously, but found that the pit was covered with skeletons! At that time, the knife was inserted into the body of a skeleton. I wanted to stand up with the knife, but I didn't expect to cut my hand in a flash."

"Then I fainted again and had a dream in a daze. In the dream, I saw the national flag of Japan and many Japanese soldiers arranged in square formations, densely packed with thousands of people, but all of them were invisible. They were speechless and could not understand what they said. Later, there was a guy who could understand what he said, but he could only jump out a few words. I remember some saber drip and put it in the water to listen to you."

"When I wake up again, I don't know what's going on. I'm lying in the field five miles away. As I walk back, I wonder what's going on?"

"Later, I carefully wiped the knife as the Japanese officer in my dream and soaked it in water for everyone to drink. Sure enough, everyone listened to me." Yan Saner said this, and she felt a little scared. She shrank her neck and looked out the window and continued: "Every night, the knife would jump around in the scabbard, and sometimes it would make a clang sound, just like someone playing the piano."

"So, this is a ghost knife. What do you think of it? If you really hurt you, I will feel sorry for you."

Yan Saner rubbed her hands with a smile on her face and said, "Xiaomei, look, I've told you all the time, don't be angry! It's not too late, let's...what." As she said that, she was about to lean towards Xiaomei.

Xiaomei stood up and said, "Okay, since you said it was a ghost knife, I won't look at it. I'll keep my word and give it to you tonight." After that, she sat on the bed and pointed the ground with the tip of her shoe. She was sending me a signal.

"Hehe, OK!" Yan Saner said with a smile: "Don't worry! Xiaomei, I will treat you well." After that, he rushed towards the head of the bed.

"Wait a minute, don't bring the knife to the bed!" Xiaomei shouted, "You said it, it's a ghost knife. What if I hurt me? Let it go aside first." At the same time, the sound of buttons coming from the bed came.

Yan Saner's small eyes suddenly widened, swallowed hard, and shouted: "Okay, okay!" He put the bag on the table, swayed his lame legs and climbed onto the bed.

It was at this moment that I cried out and came out from under the bed and kicked Yan San'er in the face!

Yan Saner was thinking about doing a good job, but suddenly someone came out from under the bed. She was frightened and pale. He wanted to get the bag on the table in panic.

How could I give him a chance? He kicked again.

Just as he was kicking his brain, he flew out, and hit the door with a bang, and there was no movement immediately.

I was too lazy to pay attention to whether he was dead or alive. I bent down and took out the basin from under the bed, and splattered over according to the bag on the table.

No matter how fierce this saber is, it is just a silence after all!

Coarse salt can suppress the yin energy, and coupled with the soothing of cherry blossom water, this move will definitely work.

Sure enough, after a basin of water was poured over, thick black smoke rose up as if it was lit. I untied the bag in a few seconds, revealing what was hidden inside!

It was indeed a saber, about one and a half meters long and three fingers wide.

The blade is narrow and long, slightly curved, and a beautiful pink cherry blossom spike is dragged under the hilt.

I quickly identified that this was a cherry blossom sword produced in Japan and only officers above the division could wear!

At the same time, it was speculated that it might be that in the late period of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese troops stationed in Dafeng Village were surrounded by Chinese troops, and the entire army was wiped out. Because they died in a foreign land and their souls could not return to their hometown, a strong resentment arose and were absorbed by the cherry blossom sword.
Chapter completed!