I can strengthen infinitely

Chapter 77[076]
Soul-swinging bell is a prop-type exorcism. It is shaped like a golden bell tied with a red string.

According to the brochure, the soul-swinging bell can do considerable damage to ghosts, as long as it is shaken, ghosts will appear one after another, and even have the effect of flying away.

But at the same time, the cost of this thing is quite considerable. To make a soul-shaking bell, the common materials alone require eight taels of gold and a large emerald, not to mention other rare and rare materials.

For some ordinary members of the Seven Star Supervisor, Soul Dangling Bell might not be the best choice. Methods such as Black Dog Boxing, Purple Qi Pupils, and Song of Great Righteousness are more cost-effective.

But for Qin Yuesheng, prop-type exorcism is more suitable for his current needs.

Because of prop-type exorcism, as long as you spend enough money and buy a lot of materials, you can create it infinitely.

What better way to exorcise evil than a Dangling Bell?

That is two soul-shaking bells, five soul-shaking bells, or even ten soul-shaking bells.

"How long will it take me to get this recipe? Do you have any ready-made." Qin Yuesheng asked.

"If your lord chooses other things, I have to apply to the headquarters of the Chang'an Seven Star Supervision to purchase the goods. I happen to have a reserve of Danghunling."

Xu Chang walked into the warehouse of the pawn shop. No one knew that in this warehouse, there was an underground dark room hidden. Inside was the real treasure of this Lilai pawn shop. store it here.

Soon, Xu Chang came out of the warehouse with a scroll.

"My lord, please take a look and see if there is any problem."

Qin Yuesheng took it and opened the scroll.

At the beginning, it explained in detail what materials are needed to make the soul ring, and the weight requirements of each material, and then there are various production methods, steps and production tools that need to be used. The whole process is written in great detail. Qin Yuesheng took it back: "No problem."

"My lord, I need to remind you of one thing, but any blueprints exchanged from the Seven Star Prison must not be passed on to outsiders, or let others learn, otherwise, once the superiors find out, the consequences will be very troublesome." Xu Xu Chang exhorted.

"Of course I know this." Qin Yuesheng nodded: "Then how do you calculate the construction plan? How much hostility do I need to deduct?"

"My lord, it is enough for you to use this ghost to make a deal."

Qin Yuesheng was also not polite, and stuffed the Danghun Linggongtu into his arms: "Okay, by the way, do you know the situation of Lord Bai Hao? I heard that he went out to find his apprentice, what is his current whereabouts, and what happened last night?" , why Xu Jin sneaked me that note, did something happen to Qingyang City?"

Xu Changying said: "I'm not too clear about this matter. Lord Bai Hao sent me a letter yesterday, saying that many foreigners were suspected to have sneaked into Qingyang City, and the target was not yet clear, so he wrote a note by the way to remind you , if you find any weird things in the city, you can investigate for a while."

"What is a stranger?"

"A kind of existence that is still uncertain whether it is a human or a ghost. According to the investigations of many Seven Star Superintendents, wherever strangers haunt, there will be a lot of sneaky and weird things. I don't know if they brought the sneaky weirdness. , or created by them."

Hearing Xu Chang's words, Qin Yuesheng immediately recalled the faceless coffin bearer mentioned by Du Beilun and the boat mentioned by Gao Peng of Baihe Village in his mind.

It was the appearance of these two, the white face possessed the people of Qingyang City and hacked people indiscriminately in the city, and the incidents of water corpses harming people in Gusu Yuwan followed one after another.

Could that be a stranger?
Qin Yuesheng immediately told Xu Chang about this matter, and the other party's face became serious instantly.

"That's right, what you said, my lord, must be strangers. It seems that they have already taken action." Xu Chang said immediately: "I have to report this to Chang'an as soon as possible, and send more people to investigate the strangers. What is the purpose of going to Qingyang City?"

After chatting with Xu Chang for a few more words, Qin Yuesheng left Lilai Pawnshop. As a member of the Seven Star Supervisor, Xu Chang would send someone to inform Qin Yuesheng if there was any new news.

In the face of strangers and ghosts and ghosts, all members of the Seven Star Supervisor must cooperate and take the safety of the people as their own responsibility.

Qin Yuesheng's home is in Qingyang City, if the strangers really do something big here, then the Qin family will definitely not be able to escape, so Qin Yuesheng also has to assist the Seven Star Supervisor to contribute his own strength.

After returning to the Qin Mansion, Qin Yuesheng copied all the materials recorded on the engineering drawings, and asked Cao Zhengchun to take them for a big purchase. Some of the materials were too rare, and Qin Yuesheng didn't know whether Cao Zhengchun could buy them.

Following Bai Hao's news, Qin Yuesheng was able to understand that Qingyang City is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface, but there is a dark tide behind it.

In order to prevent her family from being threatened, Qin Yuesheng had to prepare a soul-swinging bell for Qin Feng and Duan Hongjin, and the little girl Su Lanyin also kept one. After all, she is her future daughter-in-law, so she should be better to her, anyway. The Qin family has a big business in Qingyang City, and if they bought all the materials, they would give her one.

"This thing can't be spread outside, doesn't it mean that I have to learn how to build it myself." Qin Yuesheng muttered.

Fortunately, the super auxiliary device has the function of disassembly, otherwise Qin Yuesheng would have to spend a lot of time to fully learn how to make the soul-shaking bell, so Qin Yuesheng directly disassembled the engineering drawing.

Gain the skill 'Hammer Mastery x1'

Acquire the skill 'Fire Control x1'

Acquire skill 'Quenching Master x1'

Acquire the skill 'Precise Grinding x1'

Acquire skill 'Secondary Processing x1'

Acquire the skill 'Pattern Carving x1'

……

Qin Yuesheng never imagined that dismantling a Danghun Linggongtu would drop so many things.

The number is frighteningly large. If you count carefully, there are as many as nineteen light clusters, all of which are craftsman abilities needed to create the Danghun Bell.

Qin Yuesheng squeezed them one by one, and a lot of new knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind, which gave him a deep understanding and experience on how to create a finished Soul Dangling Bell.

At this moment, Qin Yuesheng can completely create the Soul Dangling Bell by himself.

The decomposition function is terrifying.

"The main core of the soul-shaking bell is the lightning-struck wood that has been dried by the hot sun. When the lightning-struck wood and gold collide with some other materials, it will produce a sound wave that can shake ghosts."

Qin Yuesheng touched his chin: "It's easy to say anything else, but this lightning strike wood is hard to find."

Lightning wood, as the name suggests, is a tree that has been struck by lightning.

This kind of tree has a lingering breath of thunder and lightning, which is a very good thing to restrain sneakiness and monsters.

Ordinary people get a piece of lightning strike wood and place it at home to prevent little ghosts from coming to their door. Of course, if Qin Yuesheng is as lucky as Qin Yuesheng, and can get evil-suppressing essence iron and eminent monk's relics by his side, the effect of exorcising evil will be even better.

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

On the dirt road overgrown with wild grass, the branches and leaves of the trees on both sides grow extremely messy, swaying with the wind in the night, and the shadows cast on the ground are a little scary.

A handsome scholar strode on the road with a straight back and a fearless face, completely unaffected by the surrounding scenery.

I saw an arm-shaped iron rod protruding from the bamboo stick behind him, and a red candle was firmly inserted at the end.

By the light of the fire, the scholar held the Book of Songs tightly in his hand, and read the book with all his concentration, with a particularly focused expression.

"It's really unlucky. I didn't even see a place to stay all the way. If I walk like this, I don't know if I can reach Qingyang City tomorrow." Not long after, the scholar put down the book in his hand and complained very uncomfortable.

Without a place to stay, you have to live in the wilderness, which is not acceptable to scholars.

He would rather go on like this until dawn, rather than find a piece of dirt to sit down and rest and get his clothes dirty.

After walking about two or three miles, a burning house finally appeared on the road in the distance.

The young man's exhausted body and mind were instantly refreshed, and he hurried over there with quicker pace.

After getting closer, the young man realized that this place turned out to be a dilapidated temple, with a large number of cracks densely covered on the wall, and a desolate atmosphere rushed towards his face.

On the plaque on the gate of the temple, the paint in several big characters is so badly peeled off that it is not clear at all.

"Is anyone there?" Seeing the flames emanating from the temple, the boy asked at the gate.

No one responded, so he bravely walked in.

As soon as he entered the Daxiong Palace, he saw three white candles flickering under the body of the Buddha who had lost his head.

A woman in a white veil is lying under the altar, as if she is sleeping.

This woman is well-proportioned, fair-skinned and beautiful, and her feet without shoes are flawless under the firelight, comparable to beautiful jade carved by craftsmen.

Perhaps because she heard footsteps coming from outside the door, the woman slowly opened her eyes. Her jet-black hair was untied and scattered all over. As she sat up with her upper body supported by her arms, she looked even more graceful, pure and lovely.

"Is the young master here to settle down?"

"Exactly." The scholar walked into the hall, found a clean place to sit down not far from the fire, took out the books in his notebook, and began to read.

"My lord, you want to go to Beijing to take the exam for fame?"

The woman sat up, her bare feet swaying under the altar, the white gauze fluttering, and the slender phantom, really good at distracting people's attention.

Scholars are also mortals, so they cannot be immune to this, but in his mind, reading is paramount, and the right way for a student is to obtain fame, titles on the gold list, and return to his hometown. He immediately turned around with his book, turned his back to the woman, and continued to shake his head.

Seeing this scene, the woman couldn't help laughing, she was also very light.

"Young master, do I look too scary?"

"No, the girl is as beautiful as a fairy."

"Then I have a fat waist and legs, and I have a stench?"

"No, the girl is fine."

"Then why don't you want to see me, son?"

"I...I want to study and see what you do."

The woman jumped off the Buddhist altar and walked straight towards the scholar. When she got closer, she didn't have any intention of avoiding suspicion. She knelt down next to the scholar, tilted her head and put her playfully in front of the scholar, smiling coquettishly: "Son, what's your name?"

"Qin Huan." The scholar fixed his eyes on the book, and responded with a slightly trembling voice, but he was a little nervous.

"My name is Ning Chu, you can call me Xiao Chu."

"No, no, no." Qin Huan immediately shook his head into a rattle: "I want to study, so don't talk to me anymore."

Suddenly, Ning Chu directly grabbed Qin Huan's cheeks with both hands, and turned his entire face to his own eyes.

In the dead of night, in the wilderness.

Lonely man and widow, four eyes facing each other.

This situation is even more ambiguous.

A strange smell immediately filled the air.

"Son..."

Ning Chu murmured faintly, and at the same time, a hint of purple lighted up in his eyes.

Qin Huan's eyes were still sober at first, but after a blink or two, they became blurred, and his whole expression showed a drowsy look.

"My lord, how hard it must have been in ten years of hard work just to get fame, why not just have a big dream here with my slave..."

"Uh..." Qin Huan's expression was dull, and he didn't know what he was muttering. He slowly let go, and the book he was holding tightly fell to the ground.

"Okay..." After thinking for a long time, he finally responded.

All of a sudden, everything in front of him changed in the blink of an eye.

Big red.

On the beam, red silk embroidered brocade.

On the wall, there is a big red word "Happy".

There are hundreds of red candles on the Buddhist altar.

On this ground, there is a big red bed.

And in front of her eyes was a charming and beautiful girl with a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

(End of this chapter)