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When the silver-black dagger fell to the ground, it flicked a few times.
Lumian breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to himself: "Without the protection of the half-activated black thorn symbol, this thing is a bomb."
Fortunately, he already knew how to avoid the negative effects of this evil dagger.
Walking to the pieces of gray and white flesh, Lumian picked up the black robe left by the blacksmith monster.
He stabbed and tore it off a few times, and wrapped the cloth strips around his right hand, as if he was wrapping it up completely.
Then, Lumian grabbed the hunting knife with this hand.
The silver-black dagger did not respond abnormally throughout the process.
Lumian, who was ready to throw away the things in his hand at any time, calmed down and murmured softly, "I need to get a scabbard for it, so that it can be carried conveniently."
"Could it be that the left or right hand should be wrapped with a bandage in the future, so that in case of an emergency, when you want to draw the knife, there is no time to protect it?"
"This thing is dangerous, and it's really strong, except that it has a short lifespan, and it can crush those extraordinary weapons that Aurora mentioned." "Wrapped it up, and after wrapping it in three layers from top to bottom, he safely inserted the evil dagger into the left belt.
After finishing the police work, Lumian rubbed his temples, and with exhaustion, he walked into the room where the blacksmith monster came out to measure, and searched it.
Nothing was found except the stove, which was still burning.
At this point, Lumian's exploration came to an end. He was very cautious and cautious all the way back. No longer disturbed by fate, he successfully left the ruins, the barren field, and entered the semi-underground two-story building of his own house.
He was not in a hurry to go to bed, left here, put away the "life-hunting knife", rested for a while, and after his spirituality recovered to meet his needs, he danced that sometimes crazy and sometimes distorted absurd dance in the bedroom.
He wants to attract strange creatures in the surrounding area, try to possess himself, and try to see if there are any negative effects.
After realizing the fear and awe of the flame monster, the three-faced monster and the life-hunting knife towards the black thorn symbol, he was no longer so afraid and fearful of something attached to himself.
The pollution on his body is much worse than these!
Moreover, he is quite tired now, and he will be able to fall asleep soon. At that time, even if the possessed weird thing is unwilling to leave or has a serious negative impact, he will recover after a day of rest in the real world.
"Is this what Aurora often said about 'cheating and cheating?'" Lumian flashed this thought while jumping.
With the intensity of the dance, his spirituality gradually spread, combined with some kind of natural force that was pried around, and spread out in all directions.
Gradually, Lumian, who seemed to be fused with his surroundings, felt that something had entered this area. He raised his leg, stepped on his feet, and turned around. Without turning on his "spiritual vision", he directly saw many things on the glass window of the bedroom. There were three transparent figures.
There are still skinless monsters, shotgun monsters, and mouthpart monsters. It seems that my inspiration is not strong enough, or my personality is too low, so I can only "summon" them.
Lumian didn't dislike it either, and pulled out the ceremonial silver dagger that Aurora gave him, and stabbed wounds on the back of his left hand.
A drop of bright red blood seeped out quickly but did not spread around.
It condensed in place, dyed with a strange color.
The three transparent figures outside the window suddenly started to move.
Lumian then used the ritual silver dagger to pick up the drop of coagulated blood, and with the last few dance moves, pointed the tip of the knife at the monster.
The monster with three black marks on its upper body opened its swirling mouth wide, as if it heard Lumian's call, but it didn't make any further moves.
"That's right, the windows are still closed, and the monsters in the ruins of the dream are afraid to enter my house." Lumian probably understood something, half-jumped up according to the rhythm of the circular dance, and landed next to the desk in front of the window.
He immediately stretched out his left hand, opened the closed glass window, and handed the ritual silver dagger carrying blood outside the house.
Not only did the monster not come to devour the drop of blood, but the ritual silver dagger entered Lumian's body, instead, it retreated a meter and floated in mid-air in the whistling wind, staring blankly at him who was dancing.
"Hey, come on!" Lumian, who had reached the last dance move, couldn't help but hurriedly urged.
The three blurred and transparent figures outside the house floated further away together, and when Lumian's dance stopped, they disappeared there completely.
Lumian looked at this scene a little dumbfounded, not understanding why the monster didn't want to possess him.
He thought about it carefully, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with his dance and the process of stabbing blood.
"Could it be that it remembers that I killed it in its obsession, so it doesn't want to attach to me? But the knowledge attached to the dancer Qu Wei didn't mention this. Logically speaking, it should want to possess more urgently. Me, so I can take revenge." Lumian fell into deep thought.
"I have the pollution of evil gods in my body, and the seals on my body. These weird creatures are so afraid of death that they dare not attach to me at all?"
This is a very rare situation, and it is normal that the mystic knowledge corresponding to "Dancer" is not mentioned.
The more Lumian thought about it, the more he felt that this was the reason, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "You just watch me dance, and you don't want to possess me?"
"What's this called? In Aurora's words, whoring for nothing!" What disappointed Lumian was that once he came to the recipient, the dancer's ability was equivalent to abolishing one, and there was no way to attract weirdness. Taking advantage of some quality or ability of creatures.
He could only comfort himself that maybe only the weird creatures in the ruins of the dream were like this, after all, they were closely related to the owner of the black thorn symbol.
"I don't know what reality can attract, dare to attach to me." Lumian murmured, walked to the bed, and lay down.
Looking at the life-hunting knife wrapped in layers of black cloth on the cabinet next to him, his mood improved a lot in an instant.
This is quite a powerful extraordinary weapon, which can help him better explore the ruins of the dream and unlock the secrets here. The only shortcoming is that it cannot be brought to the real world.
Also wondering if the mysterious lady can help bring it out, like she brought potions and ritual ingredients to the Dream Ruins.
But the next time I explore the ruins of the dream, I have to trouble her to bring back the life-hunting knife.
"She must be unwilling to provide help so repeatedly. She showed obvious fear of trouble and likes to be lazy"
With this thought in mind, Lumian fell into a deep sleep.
When Lumian woke up, the sky was extremely dark, and there was still a tinge of red from the setting sun in the distance of the mountain.
Such a situation made him feel uncontrollably depressed, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
After adjusting his mood, Lumian left the room and went down to the first floor where Aurora was busy making dinner.
"Are your eyes okay?" Lumian went over to help.
Aurora brushed her blond hair behind her ears, turned her face sideways, opened her eyes wide and said, "It's almost there."
Lumian looked into her eyes, only to see that there were bloodshot eyes in the light blue eyes, but there was no other abnormality.
Aurora continued to fry the lamb chops, and asked casually, "What did you find in the ruins of the dream this time?"
Lumian started cutting the next dish and told the story of what happened to him.
"That knife is indeed very strong." Seeing that her younger brother was fine, Auror restrained her concern and smiled, "If it were me, I would definitely not give it the name Hunting Knife, it's too straightforward, there is not enough Charm."
Lumian asked curiously, "What will you take?"
Aurora smiled and said, "I'll call it Fallen Mercury!"
"Okay, from now on, it's called Fallen Mercury!" Lumian nodded immediately
My sister's name must be used!
Aurora laughed suddenly, "The name is actually not very good, but the time is too short, so I can only think of it."
"Well, the performance of those monsters further proves our speculation. The black thorn symbol on the chest, or the pollution in the body, is not simple. It can suppress something with a very high status and is closely related to that hidden existence."
"Maybe the key to the cycle really is in you."
"Well." Lumian nodded, "Now let's see what secrets are hidden in the ruins of the dream, and then wait patiently overnight."
So far, they have investigated almost all anomalies twice, only the one where the owl is located has not been visited.
It was very, very dangerous there, and the only hope was to call Pallisov, but the lady was obviously not going to be a fuss.
I just want to wait for that special time node to arrive. Lumian said without much hope that the dance of attracting strange creatures was hindered by the two big symbols on his body, and he couldn't succeed. He said: "Sister, do you have any ideas to get around this restriction?"
"Thinking?"
Auror picked up the lamb chops, thought for a while and said, "It seems impossible to ask the upper body, why don't you try to order?"
Lumian's eyes lit up.
"Order?"
Auror nodded lightly: "Since those weird creatures are afraid of the pollution in their bodies and the seal of that great being, then you can pretend to be a tiger, use their fear, and directly order them to attach to you, well, when the time comes, use Guhe Misi."
"This is a way of thinking." Lumian understood what her sister meant when she said that a fox pretends to be a tiger.