How did I become a system

"Ghost Chewan!" Accompanied by No. [-]'s roar, a long knife began to appear on No. [-]'s right hand. Because Lizia was too close, coupled with the slack on No. [-], Gui Chewan suddenly appeared, It directly pierced Lizia's chest.

The huge power of resenting ghosts began to flow out from Kichemaru's blade, piercing Lizia's body from the inside out.

"This woman's flesh and blood is so sweet, is it the sacrifice you are going to offer to me?" Gui Chewan suddenly spoke up, but found that No. [-] didn't pay attention to his intentions at all!
"Little ghost, you." Gui Chemaru didn't realize that Number Eight's mind was restrained until he noticed that Number Eight's eyes were empty. "It's really trash."

After Oni Chemaru finished speaking, nerve-like lines began to continuously stretch out from the blade, tightly wrapping around No. [-]'s body, including every finger.

"Anyway, your body will be mine sooner or later, let me get used to it first!" said No. [-]'s body began to move by itself, like a puppet controlled by the sword in his hand.

"Hahaha, the descendants of blacksmiths are nothing more than that!" Gui Chewan kept making cuts on Lizia's body, and his laughter was filled with pleasure.

"Really! What did this couple think? They actually threw a child into the sea." In the vast sea, a small knife was sitting on top of a glass jar, wielding its scabbard, moving towards the nearest island little by little.

"Yeah!" The child in the glass jar kept reaching out to grab the knife when he saw it, but he couldn't touch it when he touched the glass.

"Stop arguing, I've been paddling all day and night, and I'll find you something to eat when I get to shore!" The little knife is a demon knife, a masterpiece of a blacksmith, named Chuying!It is an important step that every demon knife must go through.

Every demon sword will first use the bones of demons and ghosts to forge the sword. After it takes shape, the name of the sword in this period is "Chu Da!"

And the first strike is no different from ordinary swords, but it is the first step of the demon sword, and then the ghost forger will bury these first strikes deep in the ground, preferably in mass graves or places with the heaviest resentment, When it is opened again ten years later, it is the second stage of the demon sword, the young shadow, that has the resentment.Generally, only one rudimentary shadow can emerge after ten first strikes.

And this young shadow is an extremely rare half-demon sword that can transform into form, that is, a demon sword that has consciousness and action ability before it is officially awakened. Although it is rare, its strength has been stagnant at the position of the young shadow, which means The young shadow is still a waste sword, because the awakened character is weak and afraid of fighting, it is basically opposite to the sword, so it is not as good as a kitchen knife.

"You want to ask me why I'm here? Of course I was summoned by Master Yaodao!" It's the 17th time I have said to myself like this, but the little baby didn't pay any attention to it.

"It's too embarrassing! As compensation, I still eat fish today!" Saying that, Chuying jumped into the sea and continued to fish, but her thoughts returned to that moment before she knew it.

"Jiro, go open it and have a look, this is your first forging knife, let's see how your talent compares with your brother's." A middle-aged ghost blacksmith came to the yard carrying a wooden box covered in mud , and a young man in his 20s on one side slowly came to the wooden box, and the others also looked at the wooden box holding their breath.

"Father, I'm going to open it!" The young man was very nervous. This opening will determine whether he is suitable for the path of blacksmithing.

However, after opening the wooden box, many of the twelve first-handed ones placed neatly inside were already covered with rust, and a few were even broken.

"It seems that there is no ghost blacksmith in your lineage!" The old man at the side finished reading and was about to get up and leave.A sudden snoring made the old man stop in his tracks.

"Snoring." The voice obviously came from the wooden box, and the old man turned around slowly to see that there was actually a brand new blade hidden under the rusty knives. After removing the rusty knives, everyone I saw a knife sleeping in a weird position, drooling from time to time.

"It's a young shadow! It's still a young shadow with consciousness and form! The Haiping family has reappeared an excellent ghost blacksmith!" The old man looked at the young man and nodded slowly, acquiescing to his identity as a ghost blacksmith.

"Please be sure to accept the money. Your Excellency Daming will personally come to reward Lord Blacksmith tomorrow. Please wait." After kowtowing, the old man got up and left.

In the country of Fukushima, the ghost blacksmith is the rarest resource. As long as there is a demon sword, it will be valued by a daimyo. Greater prestige, and the treatment of the Blacksmith family will not be much worse than that of a warrior.

And this family officially began to prosper from the appearance of this shadow.But what is surprising is that this young shadow knife named Chuxin has not been awakened after hundreds of years.After him, the family has awakened demon swords one after another, but Chu Xin has never shown any signs of awakening.

For this reason, blacksmiths from all walks of life in Fukushima also came to diagnose it, but none of them could solve the intractable disease of unconsciousness.

"Lord Haiping, I have been a blacksmith for more than seventy years, and I have never seen such a small shadow knife. I am afraid it is a knife that cannot be awakened."

"Can't awaken! A Chuying Knife can't be awakened, so it's not as good as a first strike."

"In addition, Mr. Chuxin, with his weak consciousness and mental insufficiency, may not be able to be used as a first fight. To put it bluntly, a kitchen knife can cut melons and vegetables. I am afraid that Mr. Chuxin is not as good as a kitchen knife." After finishing speaking, the old man also left. Counting this one, there are almost all ghost blacksmiths in the whole country, but it still can't cure this lazy Mr. Chuxin.

"That's all! The ancestors have already been buried in the earth, and it is already a great kindness to make offerings to this day." Patriarch Haiping glanced back, and the original intention in the lobby was slumbering.

That night, Chuxin was stuffed into an iron box, and buried in the ancestral grave in a hurry overnight, which can be regarded as abiding by the family rules.

"Let me out, it's so dark! Let me out! I want to eat cakes, I want to wash incense!" Chu Xin cried in the ancestral grave for hundreds of years, until a new grave was added, and the iron box was dug out.

After opening the box, I saw only a knife sleeping on its stomach, and the sound of snoring continued.

"You are the young shadow knife!"

"who are you?"

"I am the 72nd generation of the Haiping family!"

"Haiping family, you look like Jiro!"

Just like that, he once again lived and ate at Haiping’s house for free, but this time it also took care of the housework, and later learned from the young man that in the second year after he was buried, Haiping’s forging knife was no longer available. There were young shadows, and it was a critical moment in the war. In the end, the Lord of the Wild ordered to slaughter the whole family, leaving only a few bloodlines in the world, and the young man was the one that survived, and the young man was the grandfather of No. [-] , and the blacksmith's career continued in his grandfather's vein.

"No, the fire is too low, make it higher!"

"This water is not good, go, the water in the upper reaches of the west of the village will be better."

"No, the land here is the territory of Ksitigarbha, it will offend you!"

It wasn't until Number Eight's father suddenly realized a key point.

"Father, maybe the original intention is the root of the Haiping family's blacksmiths."

"In this way, our Haiping family did embark on the journey of blacksmithing at the moment when Master Chuxin came, but we ruined our craft at the moment when the incompetent Patriarch abandoned Master Chuxin. I will not return to the ranks of blacksmiths."

However, the good times didn't last long. When the Haiping family's blacksmiths were firmly at the top, many ghostsmith families were unable to raise their heads. At this moment, they will not allow the Haiping family to rise again. A massacre against the Haiping family will not be long. It landed in Fukushima, and No. [-]'s parents also got the news and fled to the sea at this moment.

"Ah—" Chu Xin, who was already very sleepy, was still holding on, and he was also worried that if he accidentally fell asleep, the little doll would sink to the bottom of the sea.

It wasn't until getting closer and closer to the island that Chu Xin began to realize that the future of being able to sleep in is not far away.But when I landed on the island, a wave shot my heart into the sea.

"Gulu." When Chuxin swam out of the water again, he began to look for the whereabouts of the glass jar, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched. A moment of bad premonition directly filled all of Chuxin's "couldn't it sink to the bottom of the sea?"

Until I heard a girl's voice in the distance.

"Wow, it's a little monkey!" Only then did Chu Xin realize that the glass jar had been carried away by a girl.

"Give it back to me quickly!" But Chuxin suddenly thought, it is indeed much better to give No. [-] to the care of the human race than to take care of him with a knife "."

"Forget it! I'll take him away when you guys raise him up." But I kept following him, watching No. [-] being bullied, watching him cry, and Chuxin didn't even have the courage to step forward to comfort him, so he could only stay away from him. Look at it, because he also knows that he can't even take care of himself. How to take care of No. [-] is nothing more than forcing him to continue to starve and suffer from cold. .

"Let's go here! It's impolite to continue!" After finishing speaking, Chu Xin had already packed her luggage and was ready to wander the world and become a ronin.

"Forget about me! I'm just a demon sword passing by!" After speaking, Gui Chewan blushed, this memory is simply his dark history!