Start from bad people and add some practice

With an earth-shattering explosion, the entire bedroom was instantly engulfed in flames.

For a while, a heat wave rushed towards our face, but it stopped in front of Liu Ziji.

Liu Ziji took the opportunity and immediately ran towards the outside of the bedroom, but the fire waves all stopped around his body.

The reason for this is naturally because of Liu Ziji's fire control skills.

With fire control, he can manipulate his surroundings and not be affected by the flames.

However, the air waves generated by the explosion really made it difficult for him to breathe.

Of course, the difficulty in breathing is not bad.

As for those caught in the flames, they even died instantly.

Even if some of them didn't die immediately, they fell into howling.

A large area of ​​flour, coupled with a large area of ​​flames, can naturally cause this terrifying power.

This is a dust explosion.

Dust explosion is a kind of chemical explosion, which is essentially a violent redox reaction.

It uses oxygen in the air as the oxidizing agent and flammable flour dust as the reducing agent.

Generally speaking, as long as the dust in the air reaches the concentration required for explosion, once it touches the fire source, it will cause a violent dust explosion.

Liu Ziji sprinkled more than 70 bags of flour this time, and its power was not much stronger than a room of gunpowder.

The explosion naturally stunned Hou Qing who was staying next to Liu Ziji.

Due to Liu Ziji's deliberate control and the fact that he opened his red umbrella defense in time, Hou Qing did not receive much damage.

After a while, the two finally ran out of the bedroom.

Looking at the hundreds of extremely tragic corpses in the palace, Hou Qing's face was solemn.

"It's no wonder that Wengba usually likes to make pasta. It turns out that this flour can explode! It seems that we can't eat the things Wengba makes casually in the future."

Liu Ziji originally thought that Hou Qing would say something, but in the end, he actually focused on eating.

At this time, the breeze gradually picked up, the heat wave gradually extinguished, and the smoke and dust were blown out.

Everything around him slowly returned to silence inadvertently.

When there was no more movement in the hall, Liu Ziji re-entered the bedroom.

The hall is already a piece of scorched earth, and there are countless corpses.

Even the black knife had been broken into two sections.

Liu Ziji suddenly said in surprise: "This Tiger Soul Saber, isn't it Chi You's war sword in ancient times? How could it be broken so easily?"

Hou Qing walked to Liu Ziji's side, thought deeply: "It seems that this is not a real Tiger Soul Knife, but an imitation of an ancient knife."

"Ancient method?"

Liu Ziji was a little surprised.

He looked at Hou Qing, suddenly thought of something, and asked shamelessly: "I don't know if Brother Hou Qing knows what the knife Gu is all about?"

Hou Qing glanced at Liu Ziji, "You call me Brother Hou Qing, but I don't know your name yet, it's not fair!"

Liu Ziji pondered for a few seconds, then cupped his fists and said, "I'm Liu Ziji."

Hou Qing suddenly said: "The posture of holding your sword seems to be Tibetan ink swordsmanship, you should be from the Tongwen Museum, right?"

Liu Ziji was suddenly surprised.

He did not use Tibetan ink swordsmanship in front of Hou Qing, unexpectedly the latter could see this from the posture of holding the sword.

Now that Hou Qing has seen it, Liu Ziji no longer hides it.

"Brother Hou Qing has discerning eyes, I am indeed from the Tongwen Museum."

Although Hou Qing is one of the four corpse ancestors of Xuanming Sect, he has long ignored any incidents of Xuanming Sect.

He even avoided the Xuanming Sect.

So Liu Ziji was actually not too worried that the two sides would fight each other.

"I once sparred with Li Keyong on swordsmanship, so I am naturally familiar with Tongwenguan's swordsmanship."

Hou Qing seemed to have thought of something, and said with a look of reminiscence: "Back then, I drank with Li Keyong. But Li Keyong was too scheming, and he always cared about this and that while drinking. I don't like it." .”

Liu Ziji couldn't accept these words.

He was just a helmsman of the Tongwen Museum, but he had a drink with Jin Wang Li Keyong.

How to answer this?

Hou Qing didn't care how Liu Ziji answered, he immediately said: "Brother Liu, if you want to know what knife Gu is, then tell me the secret of why this flour exploded. None of us are allowed to go back on our word."

After finishing speaking, Hou Qing stretched out his right hand directly.

"Come on, let's pull the hook."

"Brother Hou Qing, do you still believe in this?" Liu Ziji's expression was a little strange.

Hou Qing also looked at Liu Ziji with strange eyes, as if Liu Ziji was not a normal person.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Liu Ziji was not afraid of any poison in Hou Qing's hands, anyway, he took the fire ganoderma lucidum which was immune to the poison, so if the hook was pulled, it would be pulled.

"If you hang yourself with a hook, you can't change it for 100 years. Whoever changes it is a puppy."

In Hou Qing's serious words, the two reached an agreement in this way.

After pulling the hook, Liu Ziji said directly: "Just now it was flour explosion. The principle is very simple, as long as the concentration of flour in the air reaches a certain level, as long as there is fire, it will explode. The more flour, the greater the power of the explosion."

Hou Qing was taken aback, "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple. Brother Hou Qing, if you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

"Then I have time to try."

Hou Qing nodded, and then said: "Actually, this knife Gu is the product of the Tiger Soul Knife. Although this Tiger Soul Knife looks like it is rumored to be Chi You's sword, it is actually not. It is very likely that it is Raojiang Jiuli Sanrao It is a magic weapon refined according to ancient methods."

"They should use their own flesh and blood to cooperate with this magic weapon to create and control the knife Gu. And people who have been hit by the knife Gu will become a kind of string puppets who have lost their souls. If it takes a long time, they will Become a more powerful knife corpse."

"Although the knife corpse is no different from ordinary people on the surface, it is not afraid of cold, heat and severe pain, and will only obey the master who owns the tiger soul knife."

"However, judging from Wang Zongbi's behavior, he doesn't seem to know how to control the saber corpse."

Only then did Liu Ziji understand what the Tiger Soul Knife and the Knife Gu were.

"So, this Tiger Soul Knife is really a dangerous thing."

Hou Qing nodded, and then rejoiced: "Fortunately, Wang Zongbi is stupid enough to play with women only with the tiger soul knife, otherwise the world will be busy again."

At this moment Liu Ziji suddenly asked: "Those who have been hit by the knife Gu, how can they recover?"

"I don't know." Hou Qing shrugged, "It's just that the Tiger Soul Knife is always fed with the blood of its owner, so that the knife Gu can grow. Since the Tiger Soul Knife is broken and Wang Zongbi is dead, it must be his blood." The sword Gu cultivated will soon lose its effectiveness."

Speaking of this, Hou Qing suddenly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Brother Liu, do you mind if I take this Tiger Soul Knife away?"

"This Tiger Soul Knife is already broken. Since Brother Hou Qing wants it, then take it." Liu Ziji asked calmly, "But what's the use of this broken Tiger Soul Knife, Brother Hou Qing?"

"Because it reminds me of someone."

"who?"

"Drug Lord."