After everyone burned the seven evil corpses, they gathered around the long knife that Ye Bai had inserted into the wall.

"Master Hei, I can't pull out the sword!" Qing San said pitifully. This is the sword he customized at Jiumen Mowu, and it has three contribution points.

"I can't handle such a small thing..."

Qi Xiaohei came to the long knife, kicked the wall, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and tried his best, but he could not pull out even a single ounce.

He immediately realized that this was what Ye Bai had deliberately left for him, and it was a lesson.

"It's over, I don't want the knife anymore, just throw it away."

Qi Xiaohei waved his hand, too lazy to put any more effort.

"Master Hei, this is my knife. It's quite expensive..."

"It's not me who did it. Find the person who did it."

Qing San immediately showed a mother-in-law expression, and her heart was bleeding. I didn’t dare to go to him to apologize to the person who did it.

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Decades later, when the national archaeological team excavated the ancient tomb, they were shocked when they saw the long knife inserted in the wall and could not be pulled out.

Scholars and experts have speculated on the origin of this knife and given many explanations, but none of them are convincing.
Chapter completed!