Chapter 87
boom!
A huge muffled thunder sounded instantly, shaking the soul.

Everyone looked around in astonishment, their eyes were either puzzled or shocked, and their expressions were all stiff and bewildered.

They raised their heads, looked at the clear sky and the sun hanging high in the sky, and their expressions became a little more sleepy.

All right...why did thunder suddenly strike?
The weather doesn't look like it's going to thunder. You can't even see any dark clouds. How could it be thunderous weather?

It's really weird.

The old Taoist also raised his head, looked at the sky, and then looked down at Zhang Hao, as well as the wooden hammer and gong in his hand. After thinking for a while, he put the unreliable thoughts in his mind behind him.

However, the thunder on this sunny day is indeed something that makes people feel inexplicable.

In the courtyard, Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes, and his facial muscles twitched slightly.

The thunder just now was not thunder in the clear sky, but the sound made by the collision of the thunder hammer and the copper gong.

[Thunder Tribulation Wood] After hundreds of years of baptism of thunder and robbery, it has an inseparable connection with thunder and lightning, so it can exorcise evil spirits, shake the soul, and even awaken the soul.

After the Lei Jie wooden hammer is finished carving, when it strikes something similar to a gong, it will make a huge sound, just like the sound of thunder.

Of course, this is the characteristic of the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer.

It has little to do with gongs, it is just a medium that can stimulate and transmit thunder.

If Zhang Hao carves that piece of [Thunder Tribulation Wood] into a sword, then this sword will be much stronger than the mahogany sword and evil sword in the hands of quack warlocks, and even has attack power, so it can be regarded as an evil thing The nemesis.

If [Thunder Tribulation Wood] was carved into a waist plate, or something else, within five meters of the body, ordinary evil spirits would not dare to approach easily, and it even has some effect of purifying evil spirits.

Carved into other things, there will be other, different characteristics, each has its own merits.

And Zhang Hao carved [Thunder Tribulation Wood] into a wooden hammer, and he also had his own considerations. For example, when he walks the mountain every day, the main function is to deter mountain spirits and wild monsters, and the other is to call his own soul.

After the incident of the fox getting married, he considered the importance of calling the soul. Fortunately, he left a lot of preparations last time, and Li Siyu was calling the soul at the foot of the mountain at that time, so that he could not figure out what to do. What's going on is the case pulled out.

If this happens next time, if it happens that Li Siyu has something to do and can't get away, maybe he will really die.

As for the [Thunder Tribulation Wood] hammer, it has the effect of summoning souls.At the same time, it also comes with other basic magical functions.

Therefore, Zhang Haocai chose to carve it into a Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer.

However, the thunder of the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer was indeed a bit too loud, of course, it was also because the gong was too transmittable as a medium.He didn't pay attention to the first knock just now, and even he himself was shocked, and he really couldn't stand it.

But it is far from over now, this is just the first hammer.

Shaking his head, he concentrated all his attention on Gao Lin.

"A muffled thunder, dispelling evil spirits!"

Zhang Hao opened his mouth and drank.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer again, and struck the gong forcefully again.

Boom!

"Two thunderclaps, dispelling evil spirits!"

The thunder-like sound was like falling from the sky, and the villagers who looked around in a daze trembled. They all lowered their heads, a little dazed, and looked at Zhang Hao with surprise and amazement on their faces.

"Just now...that was the sound of Zhang Hao's wooden hammer, right?"

In the crowd, I don't know who said something.

However, more people did not speak, but silently accepted this point of view.

Because the first muffled thunder was when Zhang Hao hit the gong with a wooden hammer, they mistakenly thought it was thunder in the clear sky, and the second thunder was also when Zhang Hao hit the gong with a wooden hammer.

If it's just a coincidence, it doesn't make sense at all.

There is only one possibility, and that is that the two thunderclaps were both struck by the wooden hammer in Zhang Hao's hand!

Once this concept is formed in the mind and this matter is confirmed, everyone accepts this matter in an instant.

But the shock that came from the depths of his heart also struck at this moment.

They really didn't expect that the moment the little peculiar wooden hammer hit the gong, it could make a sound like thunder.

This is really...beyond their cognition for many years.

After all, it’s not that no one has ever struck a gong with a wooden hammer. The final result is that the sound made by the wooden hammer is not as good as a stick, and the sound of a stick is not as good as a drumstick wrapped in cloth.

But even if it is a drumstick, it is impossible to knock out thunder!

But today Zhang Hao gave them a knife to pull their ass, and opened their eyes.

Using a wooden hammer can actually knock out bursts of thunder, which last for a long time!

It's an anecdote.

The old man was even more stunned, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. He was still wondering whether the rolling thunder was made by the small wooden hammer in Zhang Hao's hand, but he turned his head and dismissed this unreliable thought. later.

But I didn't expect that it really happened, the sound came from the little wooden hammer!
But...but that's Lei Yin, what the hell is that little wooden hammer, it's so unusual.

When he saw it at first, he thought the wooden hammer was a bit strange in shape, but he couldn't see any function. But now that he thought about it carefully, this wooden hammer was really unusual.

At this time, all eyes in the courtyard were on Zhang Hao.

He got used to the thunder a little bit, he no longer bared his teeth like before, and his expression was relatively flat.

After striking the second hammer, he did not immediately strike the third hammer.

There must be a certain amount of time between these, not for him, but for Gao Lin.

At the first hammer, to drive away the evil spirit, Gao Lin's internal organs, or meridians, and the body that has been eroded by the evil spirit will be shocked by the thunder.

The second hammer was to expel evil spirits, that is, to deter Gao Lin's spirit, which had been eroded by evil spirits and evil spirits for a long time, so that he could wake up again.

At this time, since Gao Lin's body and mind were awed by the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer, his body needed a buffer time to recover.

If the third hammer followed closely at this time, Gao Lin's body and mind would not be able to support it, and it was very likely that he would suffer irreversible damage.

There was silence in the courtyard, no one spoke, no one talked, everyone shut their mouths tightly and looked at Zhang Hao with various emotions in their eyes.

Zhang Hao gasped heavily, his chest rose and fell, and he never let go of the gong and wooden hammer in his hand.

He was still waiting, waiting for the timing of the final hammer, waiting for Gao Lin's body to give a corresponding reaction.

At this time.

Gao Lin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly trembled and his body trembled, as if something had been stripped away, or something was gradually waking up...

But Gao Lin's movements were relatively small, and only Zhang Hao who was beside him saw it.

Zhang Hao's pupils shrank and their eyes lit up.

That's right, the feedback from Gao Lin's body has appeared. The shaking of his body now means that there is indeed evil spirit and evil spirit in his body, and it is being stripped away little by little. This also means that the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer is very effective. Excellent.

Well, since this is the case.

Zhang Hao closed his eyes silently, raised the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer in his hand again, and waited until he opened his eyes again.

The small wooden hammer in his hand moved towards the gong at the fastest speed.

boom!
"Three thunderclaps, light the life fire, and summon the three souls!"

The third sound of thunder was like thunder from the sky, the sound was like a bell, and it was deafening. The villagers covered their ears tightly, but they couldn't stop the sound for half a step, and the eardrums hurt.

The old man squinted his triangular eyes, felt the third thunderous sound, his expression was terrified, his ugly facial features were a little distorted, and he was a little shocked.

Aunt Li tightly covered her mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing Zhang Hao to wake her son up, while Gao Hai hugged his mother's shoulders tightly, his hands full of sweat.

huh, huh...

Sitting in front of the wheelchair, watching Gao Lin under the gong, Zhang Hao panted heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Although knocking these three gongs doesn't seem to be very strenuous, Zhang Hao is actually a little tired. After all, it is not only as simple as hitting the gong with a wooden hammer, but also consumes some mental energy.

After knocking these three times, he estimated that both of them will have little strength today and tomorrow.

But if Gao Lin could really wake up, it would be worth it.

After standing still for a while, Zhang Hao never took his eyes off Gao Lin's forehead.

When he saw a thin layer of sweat on Gao Lin's forehead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

As long as Gao Lin's forehead starts to sweat, it means that the evil energy in his body has been completely dispelled, and the next step is to wait for the Yang energy to enter the body, and the body gradually recovers.

Of course, it's still the same sentence, Gao Lin's body has been eroded by the evil spirit for so many years, what kind of recovery it will be, and whether he can wake up in the end still depends on Gao Lin's own good luck.

Hanging down the gong in his hand and holding the thunder-robbing wooden hammer as big as a palm tightly in his hand, Zhang Hao panted heavily, and under the eyes of everyone who were either puzzled, surprised, or full of astonishment, came to Gao Hai and Aunt Li. in front of.

"Hao...Haozi, that's it, that's it?" Gao Hai asked with some uncertainty.

Aunt Li held his hand tightly, looking at him beggingly with her eyes, without saying a word.

Zhang Hao shook his head, took a breath and said, "That's all I can do."

"Then... then my brother, he hasn't woken up yet, is he..." Gao Hai's face froze.

Aunt Li's eyes were a little lonely, and the flame of hope was about to be extinguished.

Zhang Hao said quickly: "No, no, no, it's not so easy to wake up. He has been in a coma for so many years, you have to give him time to adapt, don't you?"

Turning his head, he looked at Gao Lin who was sitting in the wheelchair, and said with a sigh of relief, "At 6 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, after the cock crows, he should wake up."

(End of this chapter)

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