Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Small village.

Beside the bonfire, everyone drank the wine brewed by Li Fan, and the laughter was very lively.

Li Fan, on the other hand, looked at the second uncle with a puzzled look.

Want to get drunk so you can cut your own wrists to bleed?

"Second uncle...what's wrong? Why do you want to harm yourself?"

He asked.

The second uncle heard this and said:

"Didn't I tell you before? Before Tiao Dashen left, he told me that during the first thunderstorm this year, someone would bring me something back."

"Today, a young man actually brought me a lamp... The master told me to use blood as oil to burn the lamp and put it on the bedside. In this way, we can change the feng shui of our village."

With that said, he took out the ancient bronze lamp he got from Ao Wu's hands.

The mottled ancient bronze lamp was burning with a dark flame, but no one could feel any warmth.

Seeing this lamp, Dugu Yuqing next to him was immediately shocked and said:

"Isn't this lamp... thrown away by Master?!"

He recognized it. This lamp was clearly the one he wanted to light in the Hanque Mountains but was thrown away by his master.

Now... it's actually in the hands of the second uncle, and it's been ignited. What's ignited is still a black flame? ?

What's happening here……

Even Li Fan was a little surprised.

This lamp is indeed the same one from before...

He was actually sent back to the second uncle...

This is also fate...

He began to think about it, what did the guy who danced the Great God mean...

Ask someone to find a lamp for the second uncle, and also ask the second uncle to use his own blood as oil to burn it?

This sounds unreliable...

He immediately thought that this lamp was unearthed from the ruins of the Hanque Mountains. It could be said to be an antique, or it could be said to be similar to the "bright weapon" in the tomb.

Large tombs in ancient times often paid great attention to Feng Shui, and the placement of a lamp or a bowl in the tomb was very particular.

The things in the tomb are all "feng shui objects" in a sense.

As for the master dancer, according to the second uncle and the others, he is just a magic stick, doing some weird things all day long, which is probably some kind of ancient witchcraft.

Thinking of this, Li Fan couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"Second uncle, the idea of ​​using blood as oil to change Feng Shui is sheer nonsense and not worthy of belief. You must not harm yourself because of this."

The second uncle said seriously:

"Xiao Li... you can't talk nonsense. The Great Dancer has never lied to us. If it hadn't been for him, we would have been dragged away by something like the Gray Ghost."

"Since he asked us to do this, there must be a reason for it. I would rather believe it than not..."

His old eyes were full of determination!

When Li Fan saw this, he felt a little helpless. This old man... was too stiff-minded.

Although the people in the village seemed to have a high opinion of the dancing master, Li Fan felt that that guy was just a liar.

Maybe he just deceived the whole village back then, and this time he asked the second uncle to cut blood and feed it to the fire... What a scam.

No, we must not let the master of dancing succeed.

After all, the people in the village were simple and kind, and Li Fan couldn't bear to see them deceived and harmed.

However, the second uncle and the others do not listen and are very superstitious in this regard...

I'm afraid it's impossible to expect them to wake up. Even if they temporarily agree not to slit their wrists out of favor, Li Fan will probably do it quietly.

This is more dangerous. After all, the wrist is an artery. If Li Fan knows, he can save him if something goes wrong. If he cuts it secretly, the people in the village will definitely die.

The only way... is to bring this lamp... over here!

Thinking of this, Li Fan immediately poured wine and said:

"Okay, second uncle, if that's the case, I won't advise you anymore. Come, I'll drink with you until you're drunk!"

Hearing this, the second uncle said happily:

"Okay, drink!"

Immediately, Li Fan and the second uncle, you had a bowl and I had a bowl, and they drank continuously.

This surprised Dugu Yuqing and Gong Ya next to them.

They have never seen Li Fan actively looking for someone to drink like this!

"No matter, drink!"

Dugu Yuqing picked up the drink and started drinking by herself.

Gong Ya was also drinking wine, her face gradually turning red, and her drunken eyes had a charming light.

Next to them, Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao drank this kind of wine for the first time, and they were also very shocked at this moment.

"This is the supreme divine fluid..."

Fan Paiming spoke excitedly and drank heavily.

Fan Yaoyao only drank half a bowl, but she was already drunk and in a daze.

The same was true for Shui Qingling next to her. The moment the drink entered her throat, her whole body trembled. Every cell seemed to be forcefully urged to bloom!

Her body was washed and her potential was enhanced like never before!

"This kind of drink... I'm afraid even the emperor has never drank it!"

How could she not be excited about this sense of honor?

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soon.

At the scene, the villagers had gradually dispersed.

The second uncle is also a little drunk now. He is mumbling drunkenly:

"Dark... so dark... black water is surging everywhere..."

"The black stars are shining..."

Li Fan smiled at this moment. He finally put down the wine bowl and said:

"Second uncle, I'll take you back first."

With that said, he stood up, supported the second uncle, and walked towards the second uncle's house.

"Xiao Li...I'm not drunk...Drink, drink more...Second uncle is afraid of pain...I don't want to be stabbed..."

The second uncle spoke drunkenly and left with Li Fan.

Not long after, they arrived at the second uncle's house.

The second uncle went to bed and lay down, while Li Fan finally got the lamp.

The black flame burned silently.

"Is this a kerosene lamp?"

Li Fan murmured, and then looked at the second uncle. He thought for a moment, suddenly found the scissors at the second uncle's house, and gently cut a shallow bloody cut on the second uncle's wrist.

Then, he cleaned the second uncle's wound and wrapped it with gauze.

In this way, when the second uncle gets up tomorrow, he can tell the second uncle that his wrists have been cut, the lamp has been burned, and the things arranged by the dancing master have been completed...

Anyway, the second uncle is drunk and confused, so just lie to him like this.

Otherwise, if he just takes away the lamp, the second uncle probably won't give up. This kind of old man is just stubborn.

After doing all this, Li Fan felt a little relieved. This wave... Well, the second uncle is on the first floor, the dancing master is on the second floor, and he is on the third floor!

In order to protect the people in the village, I really worry about it.

Then he took the lamp, left the second uncle's house, and walked towards the bonfire.

Dugu Yuqing, Gong Ya and the others were probably drunk again.

…

Not long after Li Fan left.

In the second uncle's house, in the bedroom, on the bed.

The second uncle was already asleep. On his wrist, on the red-stained gauze, countless white mist suddenly appeared in the blood, rich and pure!

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