Chapter 112: Iron Birch's News

Because the bones of the ghost general are still left in the tomb, the bones of the dead are extremely yin, and the yin qi emitted has been shrouding the house for a long time, making the whole house gloomy. Giving the Literature Network

If the bones are not removed as soon as possible, once Fang Wanlin moves in, he will probably have nightmares when he sleeps at night, and after a long time, he will have to torture several serious illnesses.

In this way, early the next morning, Fang Wanlin drove to the labor market to spend money to hire a few workers, brought tools, and our group went out to the villa again.

After I got out of the car and walked into the villa, I took the compass from Yu Banxian's hand and began to wander around the living room aimlessly.

When I reached the southeast corner, I saw movement on the compass, and the magnetic needle sank suddenly.

The sinking of the magnetic needle, which is called a sinking needle, indicates that a large amount of yin energy intervenes from the "underground".

When I saw this, I knew that the bones of the ghost general were buried here, so I immediately stretched out my hand and pointed to my feet and instructed a few workers: "This is it, you can dig down here." ”

Several of the workers were swarthy men with strong weight, and because of their good strength in regular work and exercise, they dug less than a pillar of incense with a shovel, when someone suddenly cried out, saying that something had been dug up.

I stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, a mangled skeleton emerged from the soil, rotting and weathered due to age, and lying scattered in the dirt.

Now that the bones have been found, the rest of the matter will be easy.

I asked a few workers to bag all the bones into it, and then carried it into the trunk of Fang Wanlin's car and pulled it to the remote barren mountains.

When I got there, I took out a gasoline bottle, poured gasoline on the bones, and lit it.

As the raging fire burned, the bones of the ghost general eventually turned into a pile of ashes, which was blown by the wind and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, the deceased are at peace, and the world is liberated.

It was done, and at noon that day, Fang Wanlin set up a large table of food in his restaurant to treat me and Yu Banxian.

Fang Wanlin was naturally in a good mood without a heart disease, and during this period, he kept giving me and Yu Banxian full of wine, and he was happy to eat a meal.

Seeing that the meal was about to end, Fang Wanlin took out two wades of money from his purse, about five thousand yuan, and handed them to me and Yu Banxian respectively.

I didn't say anything polite to him, but without saying a word, I reached out and took the money, and put it in my pocket without changing my face.

Because the job of subduing the ghost general is not easy, and it really tires me to choke on it instead of fighting wits and courage, and even if I am not careful, my life will be in danger, so I deserve this money, and I can't be polite.

Yu Banxian saw that I had collected the money, and after a smile, he also took the money, and put it in his pocket.

"Mr. Fang, there is something I have to ask you about." After taking the money, I said to Fang Wanlin.

Fang Wanlin said with a blank face: "Double happiness, call me Mr. Fang more outside, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Fang in the future, you can say anything, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." ”

"Uncle Fang." I'm not that hypocritical person, so I changed my mouth and called Uncle Fang, and then asked, "You are well-informed, have you ever heard of such a thing as iron birch?" ”

Fang Wanlin thought for a while after hearing this, and finally shook his head: "I really haven't heard of this kind of wood, but I can find someone to help you inquire." ”

After listening to this, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart, is there really no such wood in the world, if I can't find iron birch, then the "magic sword divine soldier" in my arms will not become a waste book.

You must know that it is clearly recorded in the book that the material of iron birch must be used to refine the "Little Thousand Swords", and it is impossible to replace it with other woods.

"Iron birch?" Fang Wei on the side heard the conversation between the two of us, and suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and frowned and pondered.

When I saw her expression, hope rose again in my heart, and I hurriedly asked, "Do you know this wood?" ”

"Yes." Fang Wei glanced at me, nodded lightly, and said: "When I was in history class before, the teacher told us about this kind of tree, the iron birch, also known as the black birch, which is mainly distributed in North Korea, the Soviet Union, and the Daxinganling area of China, this kind of wood is twice as hard as ordinary steel, and it is the hardest wood in the world......

As Fang Wei explained the information about this wood, the more I listened, the more frightened I became.

It turns out that this kind of wood has been famous in ancient China, the smelting technology of people in the ancient feudal period is not up, the output is not high, steel is often a rare item, when people find the iron birch, now its hardness can be comparable to steel, then use it as a substitute for metal.

Presumably, it is not difficult for everyone to see when watching TV, the carriages in the costume dramas are all made of wood, and the wheels and bearings in them are made of iron birch.

Even the shadow of iron birch appeared on the battlefield in ancient times, and the ancients polished it into wooden knives, wooden guns, shields and other weapons, which were widely used in warfare.

And according to Fang Wei, even if an ordinary pistol bullet hits this kind of wood, it is like hitting a thick steel plate, and it doesn't move at all, which shows how hard this kind of wood is.

"Double happiness, isn't it just a piece of wood, Uncle Fang, I'll find someone to go to Daxinganling to cut a tree for you and bring it back." Fang Wanlin also drank too much, waved his big hand, and said with pride.

After hearing this, I hurriedly waved my hand: "Uncle Fang, don't waste your efforts, what I want is not ordinary iron birch, but a refining magic weapon that has been struck by lightning, but this thing is hard to find, when I have time, I will personally go to Daxinganling to take a look." ”

It was already more than 1 o'clock in the afternoon after a few of us finished this meal, and after leaving the door of the hotel, Jin Ling and I planned to leave here and use the money on hand to rent a house and settle down in Lianhai City.

"Double happiness, wait for me for a while."

Jin Ling and I hadn't gone far before we saw Yu Banxian panting after him from behind and asked, "Where are your brother and sister going?" Go home? ”

"Home? Alas, I don't have a home now. I smiled bitterly, and had to explain to him the details of how I met the Red Guards from Daliu Village and was chased and fled all the way here.

Yu Banxian was dumbfounded after hearing this, originally he thought that I was also a native of Lianhai, but he didn't expect that I was a fugitive outsider.

"Double Happiness, do you have any plans?" Yu Banxian looked at me sympathetically.

I pointed to Jin Ling beside me and said with a smile: "Our brother and sister plan to rent a house, and are going to live in Lianhai for a long time. ”