The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 95 Preparations before making coffin nails

"Do you know Huang Quan?"

Faced with Zhang Dong's question, Zhou Sheng'an turned his head and looked at the coffin shop, especially the huge coffin with the photo on it for a few seconds, and then said solemnly:
"Do you know why the old man slept in this coffin? It was not thanks to Huang Quan! So it would be really advantageous for him to die now."

"So you two are enemies?" Chen Zhijiang asked hurriedly.

"So, not really." Zhou Sheng'an said eloquently, "Actually, we have known each other before, and there is no conflict of interest between the two parties, so there is no relationship. But he pursues higher strength and constantly adds to the puzzle, and finally It caused a supernatural imbalance, so he borrowed something from me to keep him alive."

"I guess it was your body that was borrowed." Zhang Dong said with a slight movement in his expression.

When he saw the photo before, he guessed that Zhou Shengan didn't actually have a real body and could only store it on this coffin in the form of a photo.

Zhou Sheng'an showed fear when he heard this and looked at him warily: "Yes, Huang Quan took my body and promised to return it to me soon, but it disappeared for decades. The old man had no choice but to choose Sleep in a coffin.”

"In this case, you are on our side. The ghost market will open in three days. We will enter the ghost market to look for Huangquan. If you are willing to come, we may be able to recover your body." Zhang Dong said.

For ordinary ghost masters, he would not invite them into the ghost gathering. He would not be able to help, and would only be a hindrance.

But Zhou Sheng'an is very powerful and has a grudge against Huang Quan, so he can try to win over him.

However, this person has not yet reached the level of complete trust, so certain key information cannot be disclosed to him, and he must always be wary of him.

On the other hand.

Another reason why Zhang Dong attracted him was that the huge black coffin in his hand looked like it could be made into a coffin nail.

The coffin seems to be able to connect to a supernatural place and draw on the supernatural power there.
"I won't participate in any struggle. I just want to get my body back. Moreover, Huang Quan is very strong. You young people may not be his opponents. Maybe you really need my help." Zhou Sheng'an waved his hand and said.

"You don't have to worry about this, my eldest brother will take action on his own." Li Qingzhi said coldly, "Besides, we are not vegetarians. What kind of strong people have we not seen?"

Li Qingzhi has become more confident since he fought with the dead souls in the Taiping Ancestral Hall.

"You don't have a bad tone, you young man." Zhou Sheng'an frowned, supported the old man and returned to the coffin shop, "Okay, I have to go back to the coffin, and come back to me when the ghost market opens."

"and many more."

Zhang Dong stopped him.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Don't forget your promise. I just answered three of your questions. You must at least let me move one coffin."

"Why are you so arrogant and unreasonable? When did I promise to give you a coffin?"

"I shouted you out of the coffin to avoid being flooded by the water. This can be regarded as saving your life. How can you say that there are three coffins?"

"You cough?" Zhou Sheng'an's face became angry and he coughed twice, "Well, for the sake of killing the ancestral hall, I can only give you one mouthful."

"Then I want you to sleep on it." Zhang Dong said with a focused look.

Zhou Sheng'an's eyes widened: "How outrageous! Why did you take away the old man's sleep?"

"Then let's get an ordinary black coffin." Zhang Dong didn't force it and immediately changed his target.

He didn't really want the huge black coffin, he just took this opportunity to find out the details about Zhou Sheng'an.

Seeing that he was so anxious to go back and had symptoms of physical illness, it showed that his time in the outside world was limited.

Almost 15 minutes.

This infers that the huge black coffin is his lifeblood.

Zhou Sheng'an didn't do any ink. He raised his left hand and a small black coffin immediately flew out of the main room and landed on the street with a bang.

Followed.

His figure also disappeared.

But Zhang Dong found him in the photo at the end of the huge black coffin.

Zhou Sheng'an in the photo looks sickly. He has lost the vitality and seriousness he had before, and instead is bent over as if he is resting.

I'm afraid that's the price of being away from photos, and it takes some time to recover.

Zhang Dong ignored him, turned around and left the coffin shop.

"You didn't do anything, but you got rid of the water and got a coffin." Zhang Bohua touched the smooth coffin lid, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhang Dong and said, "What are you going to do with this coffin?" ? It's a black coffin, for ghosts to sleep in, you don't need it."

"I want you to help me read the supernatural information about this coffin." Zhang Dong did not respond directly to him, but hurriedly inspected the coffin.

The surface of the coffin was polished very smooth, and it felt as smooth as the most perfect porcelain, but there was an indescribable coldness to the touch that made people shiver.

Zhang Bohua nodded slightly, without hesitation, and immediately used his ghost brain to get all the information about the coffin.

About the coffin nails.

Zhang Dong didn't have a good idea at first.

He considered suppressing fierce ghosts by superimposing the number of suppressions on nails, such as ghosts.

But right now, there is no suitable devil to make a nail, and there is no easy rule to use for transfer, so I have no clue and have stopped moving forward.

Now, after learning about the supernatural map left by the Japanese pirates, he came up with a method of making coffin nails.

The coffin nail itself does not necessarily have extremely high suppression capabilities, it just needs to be able to be suppressed as a medium like the supernatural map.

simply put.

The supernatural map does not have high supernatural power, but because it is connected to the entire Taiping Town, it shows strong suppressive power.

And so on.

There is no need to store too many supernatural beings in the coffin nails, otherwise it will easily break due to an imbalance of supernatural beings.It would be better to use this nail to exert all the power of a supernatural place on the crucified target.

What seems to be the coffin nail that nails the evil ghost is actually the entire supernatural land behind the nail. The nail is just a medium, a channel that exerts the power of the supernatural land.

Such a powerful force cannot be resisted by any evil ghost, and the only result is to be crucified.

“If successful, every supernatural place could be made into a coffin nail.”

Zhang Dong increasingly feels that this idea is correct and highly feasible.

All that is needed now is the power of a medium to connect the nail in the coffin to the supernatural place.

This is why Zhang Dong asked for a coffin. He wanted to see if the abilities on the coffin were related to the connecting medium.

soon.

Zhang Bohua saw through the supernatural power of this black coffin. "The black coffin can breed ghosts. The principle is similar to Zhou Sheng'an's coffin. They both borrow the power of the supernatural place. However, these small coffins themselves do not have the ability to connect to the supernatural place and can only be connected to the big coffin. It can be regarded as the power separated from the big coffin."

"Doesn't this mean that I have to take action on that big coffin?" Zhang Dong frowned deeply.

The problem becomes difficult.

In fact, he could have used the supernatural map to make a coffin nail, which also had the ability to link the medium.

But the supernatural power in Taiping Town is definitely not as high as the supernatural land. If Huangquan cannot be suppressed, it will be in trouble, and it will be useless to use a very valuable supernatural item to get in.

"Are you planning to make this coffin into a supernatural object?" Chen Zhijiang also picked up some clues and asked immediately.

"Coffin nails are more convenient to use and can suppress evil ghosts without any solution." Zhang Dong said directly, not intending to hide anything.

"Then you should go to the blacksmith shop. Although coffin nails are more like things found in coffin shops, the blacksmith shop may also be able to help. I happen to be familiar with the boss there and can recommend it to you." Chen Zhijiang said, There's something about wanting to help.

"Brother, I think what he said makes sense. My hatchet was made by the blacksmith shop. Although it is just an ordinary item, who knows what kind of things the blacksmith shop in Taiping Town can make?" Li Qingzhi agreed. road.

Zhang Dong's eyes moved: "Then go to the blacksmith shop."

"I don't have room to store this coffin. Do you mind if I put it at your house first?"

Chen Zhijiang nodded hurriedly: "That's natural."

Immediately, he used the ghost realm to bring everyone and the coffin back to the shroud shop, and then went to the blacksmith shop.

Less than 1 minutes.

They appeared at the door of the blacksmith shop.

The owner of the blacksmith shop was sitting in the house and immediately came out to greet him.

"Old man Chen, why are you here? And you brought that incredible young man with you." The boss is a middle-aged man in his 50s, with an unshaven beard and a dark complexion, which looks like it was caused by long-term smog.

"Wang Yin, I brought Zhang Dong to you to look for a supernatural object. I wonder if you have any." Chen Zhijiang said politely with his hands clasped in fists.

"What are you talking about? If you need anything, just ask for it. Take whatever I have here. Even if you don't have it, I will try my best to build it." Wang Yin said with a smile, and then made a 'please' gesture, signaling Zhang Dong and others to enter the room.

There was some noise in the blacksmith shop, and the sound of blacksmithing could be heard endlessly. Along with the waves of heat, it crazily rushed outside the house, which dispelled the coldness of everyone.

The house is very simple, similar to a coffin shop. It consists of a main room and a back room. The blacksmithing part is in the back room, and the main room is filled with various metal utensils.

Hammer, saw, hammer, manuscript, shovel
Moreover, every weapon exudes a strong supernatural aura, and it is obviously not an ordinary iron tool.

When Wang Yin accidentally glanced at Li Qingzhi's hatchet, he showed a look of surprise.

"Hunter, your hatchet is incredible. I have never seen anyone forge several supernatural beings into the same weapon. That would lead to an imbalance of supernatural beings and the weapon would be damaged immediately." Wang Yin came to the hatchet. Squint your eyes and observe carefully.

He smelled three very high-level supernatural powers and was really surprised.

"There is some kind of dismemberment ability, well, and medium ability, no, but I don't smell the existence of that ghost. It seems that this ability is to take the essence and remove the dross. I also smell another and time Relevant abilities.”

Wang Yin immediately knew the hatchet's ability just by smell, which also surprised everyone.

"It's amazing"

He was full of praise.

"Brother made this knife, not me." Li Qingzhi put away the hatchet and said with a cold face, as if he didn't want him to see it.

"Then your eldest brother must be an unrivaled genius. The kind of supernatural items he can make are definitely better than any other items in my shop. Because I found that the power on it is not the source, which ensures that it has the strength of the source and will not be easily damaged. , and it can also help the source share a certain amount of pressure." Wang Yin's eyes lit up and he said with some excitement.

"This knife is a unique example. It is special and cannot be copied." Zhang Dong said lightly, "Now let's talk about the next thing."

Wang Yin then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, then looked at Zhang Dong with a smile on his face and said: "Young man, tell me, I can make whatever you want, but I want to meet the person who made this hatchet afterwards. Don't get me wrong. , I just want to exchange experiences and learn.”

"He is my eldest brother." Li Qingzhi said with a solemn tone, looking at Zhang Dong.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yin's face changed drastically, and he was obviously shocked.

"Not only do you impress the entire Taiping Town with your strength, but you can even create supernatural items so perfectly. You will definitely become a big deal in the future."

"Okay, okay, Lao Wang, please stop using the polite words. We still have business to do." Chen Zhijiang pulled him away.

"Okay, okay, you guys sit down and drink tea first. I'll go to the back room to get something." Wang Yin walked quickly to the back room and shouted to the busy person in the room.

"Wang Mao, come out quickly to receive the guests!"

Everyone sat on old bamboo chairs and looked up at the simple environment in the main room.

soon.

A young man in his 20s came out of the back room. He also had dark skin, his face was covered with dust, and he was wearing a long gown whose original color could not be seen clearly. It was full of black marks left by burning.

Wang Mao carried a plate of tea and poured a cup for everyone.

When he passed by Zhang Dong, he stayed on him with curious eyes for a few seconds, seemingly observing this figure who shocked the entire Taiping Town.

Zhang Dong's eyes collided with his, and he was thinking secretly in his heart.

"Wang Yin, Wang Mao, feelings are a craft passed down from generation to generation."

At this time Wang Yin came out with a small wooden box, pulled up a chair and sat in front of Zhang Dong.

"There is a ghost in this box. Every once in a while, some supernatural derivatives will be produced, which can be forged into the most basic castings, and then new supernatural beings can be added to it to turn it into a usable item."

Wang Yin explained and opened the small square box.

Curled up in the box was a pure black unknown object, the size of a palm, with an unclear outline. It looked like a baby.

After the box was opened, the mass showed signs of waking up and began to squirm.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yin quickly closed the lid and looked at Zhang Dong with a smile on his face: "I can make whatever items you want, but I'm afraid you have to provide the supernatural power you want. I have it in my hands." There aren’t many ghosts here, and I guess there aren’t any that you like.”

Zhang Dong said: "Have you ever seen coffin nails? Just make one like that. At first I wanted to use ordinary coffin nails to make them, but I was worried that the supernatural erosion would be serious and damage them faster, so now I plan to use the body of a ghost to make them, which can be used It will take longer. I think your material is good, you can try it."

"Coffin nails? Are they used to seal the coffin?"

"No, it's used to crucify evil spirits."

"It's a good idea. Then just wait. Give me half an hour and I'll be able to make a model soon." Wang Yin didn't hesitate and entered the back room with the box.

Wang Mao saw this and followed him.

Soon the sound of forging was heard in the house.
(End of this chapter)