"You don't want to make yourself feel better, don't you!" Liu Ye was angry and anxious: "Dealing with a vicious ghost? I didn't even say a few words before I killed you!"

"No!" Dong Ming stubbornly shook his head: "Even if they turn into evil ghosts, as long as they are mothers, as long as they want to protect their sons from being wronged, they can suppress any desire and endure any pain!"

As if knowing that Liu Ye would dissuade him, Dong Ming turned around and left.

"I'm really..." Liu Ye was tongue-tied in anger, kicked his desk over, and scratched his head angrily: "Tsk, this brat is so stubborn that even nine cows can't pull him back!"

"If the second brother is gone, no one can touch him!"

…

On the other side, the exhausted Dong Ming returned to his room. Although his body kept reminding him that he needed sleep, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The spirit and body present an extremely contradictory state.

Closing his eyes, he could see in his mind the crazy image of Mrs. Liu holding a kitchen knife. He could not imagine how a kind-hearted woman could turn into such a crazy woman in such a short period of time, and how much heartbreaking pain she would have to go through!

There is also Liu Mo who is hiding in the room and is afraid of humans even if he is a ghost. Even though the world is so unfair to him, he still works hard to love the world. Such a child has no eyes in the sky...

In an extremely twisted and painful state of mind, Dong Ming finally fell asleep tiredly.

It was also the first time that Dong Min found that he did not get up when the rooster crowed.

When he got up from the bed, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

The self in the mirror seemed very haggard, and my eyes were bloodshot and extremely dry.

Dong Ming rubbed his eyes desperately, looked at his bandaged hand, and then at his broken knife in two, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you..." Dong Ming stroked the scabbard with some pity.

Although this sword is just an ordinary horizontal sword that every soul-suppressing guard in the Soul-Suppressing Division gets, Dong Ming has always taken good care of it. The reason is that this is the first gift he has received since his parents.

It was built by my second brother, and the eldest brother personally handed it to me after the assessment ceremony.

This is tantamount to... a testimony of the friendship between myself and my two sworn brothers.

"Perhaps...the Pavilion Master has an idea?"

Dong Ming didn't want to change his knife, so he hurriedly got dressed, grabbed some food from the Zhenhun Division's cafeteria, and hurried to Huanyue Pavilion.

It was still early in the day, and many stores had not opened their doors so quickly. After all, the East Market and the West Market also had their own rules.

But at this time, Huanyue Pavilion had already opened its door.

It was hard to hide the joy in the winter darkness, and in the Huanyue Pavilion, Chen Huang had been sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, waiting for a long time.

"call……"

Chen Huang blew out a smoke ring, and the hookah next to him made a beeping sound: "Is the knife broken?"

"Yes!" Dong Ming said quickly: "Pavilion Master, this knife carries so many memories of Dong Ming, Dong Ming...can't bear to part with it!"

"Well, I understand. The emotional bond is destined that this knife... will not be ordinary." Chen Huang showed a smile: "In fact, thinking about it the other way around, you don't need my help with this knife."

Dong Ming was stunned: "But... the blade is..."

"Yes, the blade is indeed broken. But..." Chen Huang narrowed his eyes slightly: "The soul-burning ghost fire power you got from Yaksha can burn ghosts and people with evil intentions. Plants have spirits, and this fire

It will not hurt. Animals have lives, and this fire will not burn them."

"But... your knife is just a knife. It is neither a plant nor an animal. Have you ever thought about why it has been devoured by will-o'-the-wisps many times and remained unscathed?"

Dong Ming lowered his head and looked at the horizontal knife in his hand.

"bass!"

The blade is unsheathed and may break at any time, but the cold light on the blade has not faded away!

Chen Huang got off the imperial concubine's bed, walked slowly to Dong Ming's side, and gently stroked the blade with his slightly pale fingers:

"Everyone with a sword has a spirit."

"And, the sword is ready for the master!"

"The master is a servile person, so the sword has no edge. Although it is gorgeous, it is just an embellishment."

"But if the master is loyal and courageous, the sword will be fearless and tenacious! Even if it faces the evil in the world, it will be destroyed by both jade and stone!"

As he said that, Dong Ming suddenly felt that the will-o'-the-wisp in his body could not be controlled.

Immediately afterwards, green will-o'-the-wisps, like fine emeralds, fell on the blade bit by bit under the daylight!

At this moment, the flame has no heat, no coldness, only a hint of warmth... like joy and joy!

Immediately, under Dong Ming's astonished gaze, the broken blade actually made a buzzing sound and gradually merged!

"roar!"

It was as if under the roar of a tiger, magnificent patterns began to appear on the blade! The patterns were delicate and lifelike, and it was a majestic tiger!

"clang!"

The flames on the horizontal knife suddenly dispersed. Dong Ming grabbed the handle of the knife, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a mysterious and mysterious world!

"roar!"

In front of me, a tiger several feet tall stood on top of the mountain peaks. With a roar, all the surrounding clouds and mist dispersed!

At this moment, Dong Ming and Tiger looked at each other with no anger or fear, only a tacit understanding as if they were comrades who had been working together for many years!

The tiger jumped down, its strong body turned into light in mid-air, and crashed directly into Dong Ming's arms.

Without feeling any pain, a tattoo of a tiger descending from the mountain slowly appeared on Dong Ming's chest!

The next moment, Dong Ming's consciousness had recovered.

Chen Huang did not hide his admiration: "Well, the soul of the sword recognizes its master, not bad! Not bad!"

"The tiger is the king of beasts, brave and domineering. It can fight bravely against no matter how strong the prey is."

"This sword spirit is exactly what you want!"

"Now, your sword has been tempered by ghost fire and has experienced 'death'. Now it is reborn and will become a peerless famous sword! Give it a name! Let it merge with your soul!"

Chen Huang's words were like a strange spell. Dong Ming murmured:

"In this case, let's call it... Yan Huo!"

"The sharp edge of the blade, with the wrath of Yama, will burn out all injustices!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blade of the sword flashed with light, and next to the tiger pattern, the word "Yan Huo" appeared!

Chen Huang nodded: "You want to find Mrs. Liu, right?"

Dong Ming responded: "Yes, although the investigation so far, it is basically certain that this matter is the fault of the Chen family!"

"However, if the Soul-Suppressing Department wants to capture him in an honest and fair manner, and to prevent Liu and Liu Mo from suffering injustice, they must find out which school Liu Mo is in and how he was brought to the Chen family!"

"That's the key to the clue!"

Chen Huang nodded: "You must be thinking about how to contact the Liu family?"

"Because according to past intelligence, the places where Liu's stalls are set up are not regular. Sometimes they are in the East Market, sometimes in the West Market, and sometimes in the shops. The last time you could find it, it was because almost all the Intelligence Department personnel were dispatched.

Next, I met you by chance."

Dong Ming nodded in distress: "But...now the Chen family must want to destroy the evidence, and I must be faster! Otherwise..."

"Here's a tip for you." Chen Huang showed a playful smile: "As a mother, you are reluctant to abandon your child at any time."

"Since Liu Mo is at home..."

Dong Ming is not a stupid person, he immediately understood what Chen Huang meant!

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your advice!"

"You're welcome. By the way, remember to go at night. If you go now, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Mrs. Liu and Liu Mo. Unless ghosts are cultivated to a certain level, they will basically not appear during the day." Chen Huang instructed.

"yes!"

…

After Dong Ming returned to the Soul-Suppressing Division happily, he informed Liu Ye of Chen Huang's reminder.

Liu Ye also knew that now that he had a clue, it would be unreasonable not to go, so he immediately said: "Well, I will go with you in the evening!"

So, at the time of Haishi, Dong Ming and Liu Ye came to Yanzuofang.

Due to the curfew, Yanzuofang was already dark at this time. Even the beggars who had no fixed abode were already asleep in the corners.

The two of them quickly arrived at Mrs. Liu's residence.

"This is it!"

Liu Ye nodded and pulled out the two swords on his back. Although it is not difficult to infer from Dong Ming's words that Liu Mo still retains human rationality, it is difficult to say anything.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door was slowly pushed open by Liu Ye. What came into view were simple and worn-out tables and chairs.

After the two people stepped in one after another, the wooden door behind them slammed shut!

"Master Liu, be careful!" Dong Ming immediately took out the prepared fire sticks and lit the prepared candles.
To be continued...