Chapter 97 The First Coffin Nail
The old sword hangs on the wall like a sticker, seemingly weightless and light.

But under the illumination of the light, the blade of the knife flashed a ray of light, obviously very sharp.

"This knife cuts iron like mud and can split anything, whether it is the body of a ghost or ordinary metal. It can be dismembered by just swiping it easily. More importantly, its dismemberment is somewhat similar to tearing. It can be Cut a target into two, each forming a separate entity that cannot be restored by ordinary means." Wang Yin introduced in detail, with a certain confidence in his tone.

"Is it Zhang Xianguang's knife?"

Zhang Dong frowned and immediately recalled.

As Zhang Xianguang's weapon in the original work, from a certain perspective, this knife even outperforms the hatchet.

Because after being dismembered by a hatchet, the ghost that turned into a puzzle piece will reintegrate and recover.But this old sword can turn one ghost into two different ghosts, completely cutting off contact with each other.

And its method of use is also very special. It achieves the dismemberment effect by cutting the spatial cracks in the user's eyes.

Everything on the crack in space will be dismembered by this knife, also with the help of media, and also ignoring distance.

However, compared to the hatchet, its use is slightly more limited, and the price is more serious. The user will be affected by the supernatural corrosion on the knife, causing the skin to rot and develop corpse spots.

"It is indeed a very good weapon. If the ghost master can find a way to restrain the cost, it can be used almost unlimitedly."

Zhang Bohua said lightly, obviously he already knew all the information related to this knife just by looking at it.

"Let me try." Li Qingzhi walked towards the wall.

As the owner of a hatchet, I naturally want to try this kind of supernatural item related to knives.

When Wang Yin saw this, he did not stop him, but stepped aside.

After Li Qingzhi got closer, he stretched out his arm to grab the knife, and the black ghost shadow also started to move.

However, when the shadow passed by the window and blocked the light coming in, the old sword suddenly disappeared.

"what happened?"

Li Qingzhi looked confused, looked at his hands, and then looked at Wang Yin.

"This knife also has another characteristic. It only exists in the light. Your shadow blocks the light, so the knife disappears when it enters the darkness." Wang Yin said with a smile.

"Interesting, it only appeared in the light, but it is an upright sword." Chen Zhijiang couldn't help but admire it.

Zhang Dong frowned deeply.

"Isn't it Zhang Xianguang's ability to reveal himself in light? How did it become the characteristic of this knife? Could it be that he transferred this ability to himself?"

But soon, he withdrew his thoughts and stopped thinking about them.

Wherever Zhang Xianguang is now, it's a problem. Anyway, he doesn't plan to get married and have children. I don't know if this character will appear in other ways in the future.

"Okay, then we won't stay here anymore and make coffin nails as soon as possible!" Zhang Dong said.

Everyone left the darkroom and returned to the back room.

"I don't know where that kid went, so I had to make it myself." Wang Yin searched around and couldn't find Wang Mao, so he decided to complete the next forging by himself.

At this time, the coffin nails had cooled down, and there was an indescribable chill in the hand.

Wang Yin took the coffin nails, held them with pliers and brought them to the mouth of the skull on the stove. The skull seemed to sense something and opened its mouth directly, and a burnt and withered hand stretched out from the mouth.

The palm of this hand seemed to have melted skin and stuck to the bones. There was no trace of flesh and blood, but it was strong and powerful. It grabbed the coffin nails and pulled it in.

The skull's mouth closed again, as if nothing had happened.

The coffin nails were very long and a little thick, but they fit into the dead head in an incomprehensible way, which seemed very inconsistent.

"It takes time to fire the casting. The stronger the supernatural being contained in it, the longer it will take. So you may need to wait outside for a while until the nails in the coffin are red-hot. Then you can add new supernatural beings to it in the next step." Wang Yin said, On the other hand, he grabbed a handful of white powder from the clay pot in the corner and sprinkled it into the stove.

"This is the ashes." Zhang Bohua narrowed his eyes slightly.

With a bang, the flames burned instantly, and the raging fire accelerated and burned, feeling like it was pouring out uncontrollably.

"But the Hongying Gun is already a finished product and is difficult to disassemble, so you have to figure this out." Wang Yin continued.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to forge the coffin nails into the best condition, and leave the rest to me." Zhang Dong said not to worry.

"That's good."

Several people returned to the main room and waited patiently.

An hour passed quickly, and the sound of iron was heard in the room.

After the sound lasted for a few minutes, Wang Yin came out holding the red-hot coffin nails.

"It's time to start." He dropped the coffin nails into the iron basin and handed Zhang Dong the red tassel gun.

After Zhang Dong took it, he took out the suit embroidered with the map of Taiping Town from his arms and put the three items together.

"First transfer the piercing rules of the red tassel gun to the coffin nail, and then transfer the rules connecting the supernatural places on this map. If there are no accidents, a brand new coffin nail will be made."

He thought secretly and planned the steps in advance.

immediately.

Without hesitation, Zhang Dong raised his palm and began regular transfer operations.

The piercing pattern of the red tassel gun easily entered his pattern pool, and he soon gave this pattern to the coffin nail that was emitting white smoke.

"This rule is relatively common, so it doesn't burden me too much."

After the first rule was successfully transferred, Zhang Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

With the experience of making hatchets before, this time I am familiar with it.

But the subsequent pattern of transferring and connecting to supernatural places worried him a bit.

Because he serves as an intermediate carrier for law transfer, even if the law that needs to be transferred only stays on the body for a second, he will still be affected by this law.

Don't look at it as just a rule, it sounds ordinary, but once it enters his rule pool, it will directly affect him.

Ordinary rules are okay, they just have one more ability or one more negative influence. The rules ghost can be completely ignored.

But this is a law that connects huge supernatural powers. Once it enters the law pool, Zhang Dong himself needs to bear this power and connect the entire Taiping Town.

This has never been tried before, and I don’t know if the law ghost can withstand it.

"If I can succeed, I will not only find a way to make coffin nails, but also find another way to enhance the strength of the ghost controller."

Zhang Dong frowned and thought secretly.

There were a few drops of sweat on his forehead. I don't know if it was caused by excessive nervousness or the heat of the coffin nails.

Li Qingzhi and Zhang Bohua obviously noticed his concerns, and their expressions became heavy.

"Brother, if you can't stand it anymore, tell me and I will dismember this map and forcefully interrupt it." Li Qingzhi unconsciously tightened his grip on the hatchet in his hand.

"It should be no problem." Zhang Dong said with a serious look.

"It's a pity that I can't see through your supernatural power, so I can't know the success rate." Zhang Bohua also sighed.

"Okay, we've come this far, there's no reason to stop."

Zhang Dong no longer hesitated, raised his hand and pointed at the strange uniform.

next moment.The regular ghost's stealing ability exploded, and he clearly felt a powerful force pouring into his body.Pictures of buildings, streets, and figures appeared in my mind.

These pictures all come from Taiping Town. The current location of everyone cannot escape his eyes, and every corner of Taiping Town is exposed to his sight.

At this moment, he is a map and has complete control over all situations in Taiping Town.

Accordingly, all the supernatural powers in the town were connected to him.

This is a powerful supernatural force, the result of hundreds of years of accumulation in every shop in Taiping Town. No one or ghost can withstand it when it is completely released.

But Zhang Dong withstood it.

He gritted his teeth, looked ferocious, and tried his best to fight against this force, and the law ghost in his body actually became restless.

This force is so strong that the law ghost feels threatened and spontaneously begins to reject this law.

Zhang Dong clearly felt that the more than 100 laws in the law pool were eroding this one law, and wanted to erase it.

Because its appearance threatens the dominance of the regular ghost family.

But ghosts cannot be killed, and laws cannot be erased.

So an invisible contest begins. This is a contest that goes beyond supernatural confrontation. It changes from a confrontation between ghosts to a confrontation between laws.

The law of the law ghost is so powerful that it allows Zhang Dong to ignore the influence of any external law, but the connecting law assisted by the supernatural power of Taiping Town should not be underestimated.

So the two sides were evenly matched for a while.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically after seeing Zhang Dong's painful expression. They wanted to step forward to interrupt but were stopped by him.

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry about it." Zhang Dong gritted his teeth and spat out a few words with a tormented expression.

"Big brother!"

Li Qingzhi seemed particularly nervous. He looked anxiously at the coffin nail and then at Zhang Dong. The ghosts behind him began to squirm restlessly.

"Be calm!" Zhang Bohua shouted angrily when he saw his hurried look, and then he calmed down.

At this time, Zhang Dong was suffering from the torture of regular ghosts and Taiping Town supernatural beings at the same time. This kind of torture was different from the recovery of ordinary ghosts. He did not feel pain, erosion, coldness, etc., but clearly felt that it belonged to him. The order of living people is disappearing quickly, but will soon be restored.

As a living person, he cannot do without the support of laws, otherwise he will be erased from the world.In normal times, even if you are hurt, you will keep it secret and you will not be affected.

But now the law ghost seems to have no time to take into account the more than 100 other laws. Instead, it is fighting against the supernatural beings in Taiping Town, so Zhang Dong's own laws are constantly disappearing, appearing, disappearing, and reappearing.

The corresponding is.

Sometimes Zhang Dong couldn't breathe, sometimes he couldn't feel the temperature, and sometimes the blood in his body stopped flowing.

Under normal circumstances, he will not be harmed by these states because he is not affected by any laws except the law ghost.

But the Mao suit on his body allowed him to experience it clearly.

This made him miserable and tortured.

Fortunately, the disappearance of every rule is short-lived, and his life can be restored before it is endangered.

"I have to transfer this rule quickly."

Zhang Dong was sweating on his forehead, his body was stiff on the bamboo chair, and he was trying hard to control his arms.

He is very stiff now, and it is difficult to twist his neck. This is because the law ghost has forcibly blocked his living law.

in short.

All the laws in his body are now in a state of constantly going online and offline. Only the law ghost is intact.

Trying to control his arm, he aimed his hand at the coffin nail with great difficulty.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He immediately used his ability to create patterns, and before his body stiffened next time, he transferred the patterns connecting the supernatural land to the coffin nail.

next moment.

All the negative influences on my body disappeared, and the restless regular ghosts also calmed down.

However, the connection between Zhang Dong and Taiping Town was not immediately interrupted. The scenes of Taiping Town were still playing in his mind. It was not until he saw a winding road that the connection was completely severed.

"It's really fatal." Zhang Dong slumped in a chair and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Even the power of the supernatural land cannot directly affect me, but its confrontation with the regular ghost almost killed me."

It's like two people fighting and the third theatergoer getting hurt.

After everyone saw that he was fine, they all came together.

"You really scared me just now. I almost wanted to put some clothes on you to help you bear the pain." Chen Zhijiang looked very embarrassed, and he didn't know when he was holding a colorful dress in his hand.

"I'm fine." Zhang Dong smiled and looked at the clothes in his hand, "These clothes can't help me."

"Brother, this is the first time I've seen you in such pain. This is much worse than the time in Zuimeng Tower before." Li Qingzhi said with lingering fear.

"Everything has a price. I have been tough so many times, but there will always be times when I will be tortured."

Zhang Dong sat upright on the chair and picked up the coffin nail with a smile.

The chair is a bit small and not very well made, so it is very uncomfortable to sit on.

This scene caught Zhang Bohua's eyes.

After the coffin nail had acquired the rules of connecting to the supernatural place, it was corroded and rusty, and the rust was still falling after being picked up by Zhang Dong.

Put it in your hand.

Everyone looked at it carefully.

Just getting a little closer, I felt an indescribable coldness spreading outward, as if this small nail contained endless power and wanted to explode.

"It's really incredible. I saw all the supernatural beings in Taiping Town from this nail. I believe it is the kind of supernatural weapon you want to have the final say." Zhang Bohua stroked his beard and nodded slightly in appreciation, "It's unimaginable to be killed by this nail. After this coffin nail is nailed, I am afraid no one can withstand the amount of supernatural suppression it will endure."

"And with the blessing of the supernatural power of Taiping Town, even the low-level piercing ability has been improved unparalleled, making it comparable to a hatchet and able to penetrate anything easily."

"Who are you? You can actually make such an item. I'm afraid even my father will be full of praise when he comes." As the successor of the blacksmith shop, Wang Yin's eyes widened and he was a little shocked. Zhang Dong said Out of strength.

"Those things don't matter. The most urgent task is to test the effect of this coffin nail." Zhang Dong did not go up, but held the nail tightly, planning to find a ghost to try it.

It will definitely not work if the level is too low, it must be something very terrifying.

"Why don't you let that bumper ghost give it a try?" Zhang Bohua gave a suggestion.

"It's not enough yet. I need a higher-level target." Zhang Dong shook his head after thinking.

Because this coffin nail was prepared for Huang Quan. Although the bumper ghost is very scary, it is still far behind Huang Quan, a ghost controller who has lived for more than 100 years.

Everyone also thought about whether there was a suitable target, but soon they all shook their heads.

They have never encountered the kind of powerful ghosts or ghost controllers that Zhang Dong said, and this is beyond their knowledge.

"Brother, how about you let me try?"

At this time, Li Qingzhi stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Dong with a burly body and a very serious face.

(End of this chapter)

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