There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 22: Butcher knife

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"I ask everyone in the group, is there any introduction to the big killer to ward off evil and exorcism?"

"It is required to be able to kill ghosts and suppress evil spirits."

Fang Zheng took out his cell phone and clicked on the classmate group.

It's still 9 o'clock in the evening, which is the most energetic time of the day.

Soon, the phone vibrated and someone responded.

Group owner [City where Dad Xiuxian returns for life does not have kidney deficiency]: Refining Demon Pot, Donghuang Bell, Sun Shooting Bow, Sky Opening Axe, Pangu Flag, Chaos Clock, Hunyuan Hammer, Fantian Seal, Jin Jiao Scissor , Yin Yang Mirror, Zhao Yao Mirror, Nail Head Seven Arrows Book, Blood Transforming Sword, Demon Slashing Sword, King Kong Zhuo, Ziying Sword, Ananda Sword, Nanming Lihuo Sword, Shen Ying Sword.

His!

Fang Zheng took a breath, really terrifying.

So he continued to pick up the domestic smartphone and type in characters.

"Guiqiu, is there anyone who has civilians? For example, everywhere? You can get it at your fingertips?"

[Society, my brother, dogs talk a lot]: Quit the needle.

"???"

[Society, my brother, dogs talk a lot]: When you encounter a female fairy, there is nothing that can't be solved by a retreat needle. If so, then two stitches.

[Daughter-in-law changed the WIFI password again, password 58436]: This is not the school bus to the kindergarten. I want to get off the driver.

A string of expressions [Powerful detergent] [Powerful detergent] [Powerful detergent].

[Review questions for postgraduate entrance examinations are raised in vain]: Peach wood sword? Money sword? Nine yuan and nine free shipping on a certain treasure, and buy one get one free.

"Is this going to the Taoist temple to consecrate, right?"

"I heard that the peach wood of the peach wood sword must be struck by lightning to ward off evil spirits. It seems that there are also strict requirements for the age of the tree?"

"The money sword needs to be ancient copper coins. The older the age, the more people pass through, the more air luck it will be contaminated, the stronger the power of warding off evil and resisting evil. At least it must be before Yongli Tongbao, right?"

"Guiqiu bosses, are there any more approachable evil spirit killers? Weapons, not beads, jade, etc."

Group leader [City where Dad Xiuxian returns for life is not kidney deficiency]: If you want to ward off evil killers, but also want to be seen everywhere, it is recommended to find those slaughter knives that have a heavy killing industry. These slaughter knives were too heavy to kill, contaminated with the resentment of thousands of creatures, and they were definitely a big weapon.

The effect is similar to one billion soul flags.

If the size of the slaughterhouse is large enough, you may be lucky to find a slaughter knife that has killed 10,000 creatures. If it were more mysterious, perhaps a slaughter knife that had killed 100,000 living creatures could be found.

The host of the group [Xiu Xian return, Dad’s city of forgiveness does not have kidney deficiency]: If you have the ability, it is recommended to find an ancient Caishikou. The ghost knife that has slashed hundreds of heads can best ward off evil spirits.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, why he didn't expect this.

Sure enough, he is the leader of the group.

Founder thanked everyone and hurriedly went offline.

Humans are the primates of all things, and the ghost knives used by executioners to chop off human heads are definitely more powerful than slaughter knives.

The ghost knife is also called the devil's knife. The ancient ghost knife is generally passed down from generation to generation. The heavier the killing, the more the head is cut, and the more blood is infiltrated. The ghost knife is a deterrent to evil spirits. The stronger the force.

The ghost sword that has cut hundreds of heads, the evil spirit, resentment, and killing thought on it are definitely stronger than the evil spirits and evil effects of the mahogany sword and the money sword.

Like this big killer, the Devil's Knife, in this peaceful age, it can't be reproduced anymore, so if the ghost knife in the world is damaged, one will be less.

With the reform and opening up, after the Four Olds were broken, all the executioners of that year were also unemployed collectively.

Now that the reform and opening up have been implemented for decades, it is estimated that Guitou Dao has long been extinct.

It is a peaceful age. Knives are already in control. The goal of the Guitou Dao is too large and unrealistic. In addition, the number of Guitou Dao is already scarce and extinct. So at the beginning, Fang Zheng didn’t even plan to find the Guitou Dao. arms.

He hit the target with a butcher knife.

The slaughter knife itself has a small goal, so you can hide it on your body. As long as you don’t do it yourself, it’s concealed.

Fang Zheng went out immediately. He wanted to go to the boiling food stall at the intersection to find the boss, Lao Wang, to negotiate a big deal worth 100 million.

9 o'clock in the evening is the hottest time for food stall business.

Many young people are at this point, coming out of the Internet cafe, or after the night shift, and passing the food stalls on the way home to settle a supper by the way.

When Founder found Lao Wang, it was the busiest time of business. The smell of oily smoke, mixed with the smell of charcoal, can be smelled from a distance when it floats half a street away.

The boiling food stall has been open for more than ten years, so it has gathered many old customers around, and the night market is full of business every day.

As a resident living in the surrounding area, the relationship between Fangzheng and Lao Wang is like sometimes when he comes out to have a supper, and occasionally sees the food stalls busy, he will take the initiative to help stir a few dishes to share.

Today's boiling food stalls, the business is even more prosperous than before.

Even at 11 o'clock in the night market, there are still a large number of people watching the stove and exclaiming.

DaDaDa... A young man in his twenties, with a fast knife in his hand, before everyone’s naked eyes could catch up, a piece of cucumber was cut into thin, uniform cucumber slices. The gap between each knife was the same, and each piece was as thin as paper and transparent.

The onlookers were stunned, this sword skill is absolutely incredible.

There was a burst of commotion.

Then they saw the legendary supernatural skill.

A greater commotion broke out.

Have you ever seen a person who can turn a pot weighing three to four kilograms and stir fry at 720° in his hand?

Have you ever seen a single grain of rice not spilled out when a pot of egg-fried rice is full of it? And the final fried rice with egg is golden and even, and the rice grains are shiny and shiny.

Passers-by were shocked.

This amazing arm strength, waist strength, and physical strength make a man drooling with envy.

So it attracted more business, and even traffic jams for a while.

"Pharaoh, when did you hire such a powerful new chef?"

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and the popular night market gradually became deserted. People went home to rest and had to get up early in the daytime tomorrow.

"Founder, you helped me a lot today." Finally, when I was free, Lao Wang cooked a few small dishes and had a drink with Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng is planning to explain his intentions. The food stalls have a wide range of purchase channels. Fangzheng wants to ask Lao Wang if he knows a butcher or a slaughterhouse. He wants to buy a slaughter knife, the kind that is murderous.

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng suddenly said softly.

He actually saw Pharaoh, who was pouring a box of money into a bucket of water, and then asked the staff to wash them carefully.

His!

Could it be...this is the legend, money laundering?

Founder was dumbfounded.

"A strange incident happened in the past two days, some of which are disturbing."

"Someone received the money...the result was bleeding when counting the money..."

Old Wang drank a sullen wine, and said with a worried frown.