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Chapter 888

Edward's ancestor showed a pale smile on his face in a wheelchair and said, "I have obtained another good thing in the past two days. Come and take a look for me. Maybe it's a genuine product..."

After a few months, Edward almost tried his best to buy some spiritual weapons on the market. But he was not a spiritual master himself, nor did he have the qualifications in this regard. Most of the time he was cheated. Even if he was really lucky and bought some real goods, he was just some low-level spiritual weapons. Han Dong didn't even look down on him.

Han Dong knew what Edward was thinking, but he failed to stimulate the potential of blood and suffered backfire. It was already difficult to survive. It was almost impossible to make up for the foundation.

"Edward, it's not reliable to not buy these things in the black market in the future..." Han Dong shook his head and persuaded. Even if you buy like Edward, your family will be defeated sooner or later.

"With my appearance now, even if I really have a fortune, what's the use?" Edward showed a look of frustration on his face and smiled faintly.

"Don't be depressed, there will always be a solution." Han Dong comforted.

"I hope so." Edward smiled and said, "But you should take a look at the new thing I bought first. I think it's quite mysterious. There are a lot of ancient Chinese characters on it..."

Han Dong was speechless. Nowadays, there are a few fake spiritual weapons that cannot carve a few specious ancient Chinese characters as decorations. Most of those characters are just a fool, and it is not easy to understand. Han Dong looked at it for the first time and didn't want to take a second look.

Just as he was about to persuade Edward again, Han Dong saw Edward carefully pull out an ancient bronze bell from his arms. The ancient bronze bell was in good condition, shaking gently, and making a low impact sound.

月 月 月 月 月 月 月 ~

Edward shook the bronze ancient bell gently and said with a smile: "Come and help me see what this bronze bell is. This is the best-quality item I have ever seen. The seller said that if it is triggered with mental power, it will cause soul damage to the enemy after being knocked..."

Han Dong was speechless. Those guys on the black market, who picked up a stone on the roadside, dared to say that they were ancient artifacts Chaos Stones, soul attacks, etc., were all considered to be lacking in imagination.

"Take it and see..." Han Dong sighed in his heart, glanced at Edward, and smiled.

Edward hurriedly handed over the bronze ancient bell in his hand, his eyes full of expectations.

The moment Han Dong took over the bronze ancient bell, with his expert alchemist's level, he realized that the material of the bronze ancient bell was ordinary, and Edward might have been deceived again this time.

When Han Dong glanced at the ancient Xiya text on the bronze bell, he couldn't help but be stunned. The ancient Xiya text carved on it was not randomly carved, but really a complete sentence, and there was a name.

"All things will eventually return to the ruins!"

"Death chime?" Han Dong said softly.

"What did you say?" Edward asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Han Dong did not speak, but repeatedly looked at the bronze bell.

It is indeed a modern work of art, but it is not made in batches with machines, but a handmade craft. The ancient Chinese text above is indeed true, and it seems that it should be a imitation.

"This thing is called the Death Chime, but the material is made of the most ordinary bronze, not alchemy material..." Han Dong couldn't bear to hit Edward. He probably bought this thing at a high price.

"Is the most ordinary bronze..." Edward's face turned pale in an instant, and he naturally heard Han Dong's subtext, and the disappointed expression on his face became stronger and stronger.

"That seller said, if you use mental power to trigger it, it will..." Edward murmured to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

Han Dong sighed and subconsciously sent a trace of mental power to the bronze bell.

He didn't even know why he did this, maybe it was because of Edward's desperate eyes, maybe he felt a little sorry for Edward's appearance at this time.

Just as Han Dong's mental power was input into the bronze bell, a sound like a big bell rang in Han Dong's mind.

When ~

The sound echoed for a long time, but there was no sound in the real world. In an instant, the stars in the sky were shining brightly, and every star seemed to be touched, bursting with dazzling light. For a moment, Han Dong's sea of ​​consciousness was as bright as day.

"Huh? This is..." Han Dong frowned. If it were just an ordinary imitation of modern crafts, how could it be so strange?

Han Dong took a deep breath, glanced at Edward and smiled, "Edward, I didn't expect you to be able to pick up a bargain. This thing might be really a treasure!"

After saying that, Han Dong instantly wrapped the entire bronze bell and searched it carefully inch by inch.

"The previous judgment was correct. This bronze bell is a modern handicraft with no value at all, but why did such a strange phenomenon appear before?" Han Dong said in his heart.

At this moment, Han Dong suddenly felt that his mental power seemed to be swallowed by something, and the amount was very small, but it was very obvious.

Han Dong's eyes lit up, and his perception immediately followed his mental power toward the devouring position.

Boom ~

A roar came from Han Dong's ears, and he was stunned by the sound, and a huge illusion appeared in front of him.

In the endless starry sky, a row of nine copper bells arranged in sequence stand in the void. These nine copper bells are big and small, but the smallest one is even larger than a planet!

when!

The smallest chime bell seemed to be hit by something, making a crisp sound, and the sound waves instantly spread. The planets within tens of thousands of light years began to crack from the inside and instantly turned into ruins.

"Death chime, this is the death chime that created the land of Guixu..." Han Dong's heart came to his mind. After the vision, a strange message poured into his heart, making him understand the origin of the bronze bell.

"It's a pity that the real death chime has been destroyed. This one in front of me is just a copy..." Han Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The real death chime is a divinely qualifying spiritual weapon that can only be used by gods. The grade is even half a level higher than "Whispering the God of Death". Only the ancient god of death who has mastered the power of death in the legend is qualified to have it.

In fact, the authority of death has always been fought over by many gods, including the God of Death, the God of Demon, the Lord of the Moon, the Lord of the Dead, etc., who all wanted to monopolize the authority of death but were unavailable. In the end, the gods could only share the power of death.

Among them, the one that occupies the largest proportion of the God of Death is the ancient God of Death, and the death chime is the artifact of the ancient God of Death, which is equivalent to the sword of the God of Death in the hands of the God of Death.

"Edward, this thing is good, I like it very much!" Han Dong had already discovered the mystery of the bronze bell in his hand, looked up at Edward, and smiled: "In exchange, I can make up for the foundation of your loss and let you stand up from your wheelchair again..."

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