Hearing Zhang Botong's words, I was very curious, what Captain Jin is best at is finding graves, but I have never heard of catching ghosts, and catching ghosts is the job of a ghost hunting Taoist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What I suspect is not only that Captain Touching Jin will not catch ghosts, but I even suspect the identity of the Zhang brothers, the tomb robbery sect that has existed since the Three Kingdoms period, and finding the Golden Cave is a strong point, and the two brothers just didn't find this tomb, or Yang Gang's credit, the two brothers just followed us and reluctantly entered this underground palace.

The mercenary who heard Zhang Bo's call took a huge backpack from himself, opened the backpack, and took out a long square box from inside, presumably a sword.

"It can't be a peachwood sword, right?" I looked at the long box, guessed, and said with a joke, if so, Zhang Botong was not much different from the magic stick.

I look down on characters like the Witches, especially in this era, most of them are indiscriminate, boasting about their abilities, but in fact they are cheating a few dollars to spend.

Just like in my hometown, there is a god stick who jokes all day long, talking nonsense all day long, but he says that what he says is almost a heavenly opportunity, saying that today it is a disaster, and tomorrow it is a disaster. Occasionally, a person was sick, looking for a doctor, but he was not good for a while, so he found him in a hurry, and was tossed by him, and the medicine just began to work, but half his life broke in his hand. Over time, everyone is not surprised, but there is something that will never look for him, unless someone says that they have encountered something evil, so they ask him to help take a look, provided that they do not start on the sick.

At this time, I see that Zhang Botong is exactly the same as the god stick in the village.

"Peachwood Sword, don't underestimate Captain Jin, I'm a decent Captain Jin." Zhang Botong explained, but this explanation is very pale and weak before seeing his strength, which is equivalent to covering up, and no one believes him at all.

The long box was placed on the ground, Zhang Botong glanced at me, saw the disdain on my face, he didn't bother to explain, and opened the lid of the long box with his toes.

Sure enough, there was a sword in the long box, but it was definitely not a peachwood sword, it was not a wooden sword at all, but a metal sword.

The sword is about sixty centimeters long, antique, Zhang Botong bent down and grabbed the long sword on the hilt, the sword body is slightly wider, the whole body exudes a faint yellow light except for the blade and the ridge and other protruding parts, and the other places show black, and there are fine lines, it looks like a book from the sky, as if it has just been dug out of the dung heap, looking at the width and color of the sword, it seems to be a copper sword, and it is not bladed.

"Bronze sword?" I couldn't help but be surprised, because I had never heard of a ghost hunter using a bronze sword to catch a ghost before.

Zhang Botong shook his head and immediately said: "No, I don't know what material it is made of, but it does press your hands." ”

"Can this sword kill these rice dumplings?" I am deeply suspicious of the sword in Zhang Botong's hand, after all, these zongzi are extraordinary, and even bullets are not lethal to them, let alone this kind of cold weapon.

"Don't worry, this sword is a family heirloom, I don't know how many resentful ghosts have died under the sword." Zhang Botong said to me with great confidence.

I say no more, but seeing is believing.

"Demon Slaying Sword." Yang Gang muttered softly.

I heard Yang Gang's muttering voice, turned my head and asked him, "Demon Suppression Sword, what is the origin?" ”

I think, even Yang Gang knows the name of this sword, so this sword must have a great origin, just at this time, I watched Zhang Botong slaughter oil dumplings, while listening to Yang Gang tell me the origin and power of the demon sword.

"The demon sword is the name given by the ancestors of the Zhang family for the sword, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ancestral heirloom in the hands of the Zhang brothers, in fact, this sword is from the tomb, the ancestors of the Zhang family stole it from the tomb, and took it for themselves, and found the power of the sword, so they used it to kill evil ghosts." Yang Gang told the origin of the Demon Suppression Sword in one sentence.

"How do you know so much about the affairs of the Zhang family?" I couldn't help but be curious again, and I wanted to know more about Yang Gang.

But Yang Gang was not stupid, and immediately reacted and chuckled at me: "If you want to cooperate with them, you must find out their details, otherwise you will suffer." ”

That sounds right, and it makes a lot of sense.

The problem is that we're not just starting to build a partnership.

I wanted to take this opportunity to continue to ask Yang Gang, but I didn't believe that he could avoid it so perfectly this time, but Yang Gang immediately said: "Don't talk, watch Zhang Botong kill the oil dumplings!" ”

I think my suspicion that Zhang Botong, the "captain who touches gold", will "catch ghosts", will be corroborated by the following.

Zhang Botong lifted the demon sword in his hand and slowly leaned on the seven or eight oil dumplings, suddenly raised the demon sword in his hand and lightly swiped the fingers of his left hand.

"People say that if you want to succeed, you must first go to the palace, and he wants to kill zongzi and harm himself first." When Lao K saw this scene, he couldn't help but joke.

And Lao K didn't know that many ghost hunters would use blood before catching ghosts, but it was all rooster blood or black dog blood, like today's Zhang Botong actually used his own blood to hunt ghosts, is this unreliable, and cut his fingers with an unedged sword.

Then the next scene shattered my previous understanding of the Demon Sword, the sword was actually sharp, and it was quite sharp, just one stroke on the finger, the finger was broken, blood dripping from the fingertip, and a trace of blood stained the blade.

"This sword is very evil, don't look at its appearance, it's actually powerful." Yang Gang looked at me stunned and explained to me.

Okay, I've seen it, but whether I can deal with oil dumplings or not, I don't know until I try it.

At this moment, on the steps in front of the right side hall of the Hall of Eternal Life, the ghost bones that went up from the bottom of the steps converged with the oil dumplings that went down the steps, just sniffing at each other, the two sides were excited as if they had seen relatives, and the difference was probably only one with meat and one without meat.

"Big brother, the oil dumplings and the ghost bones have converged, hurry up and explain the oil dumplings, it's important to find the jade seal." Zhang Zhongliang was in a hurry at all times, and couldn't help urging Zhang Botong to say.

The body of the oil dumplings is like bacon, so it can be touched at all, otherwise it will be infected with corpse poison, just like Ah Ming lying on the ground, the corpse poison invades the blood, viscera and brain, and he will definitely die.

At this time, the only advantage is that the oil dumplings move slowly, and they are not in a hurry to take the initiative to attack, they just need to wait for them to approach, and then swing their swords.

It's very close, and the first oil dumpling is in front of you, and you can reach out and touch it soon.

"Right now!" I shouted from behind, I was looking forward to the scene after the oil dumplings were killed by the Demon Sword, although I was not very willing to be with the Zhang brothers.

Perhaps my shout exposed my suspicion of Zhang Botong, so he decisively waved the long sword in his hand and slashed the abdomen of the first oil dumpling.

A miraculous scene appeared, the demon sword slashed out horizontally, slashing on the belly of the oil zongzi, seeing that Zhang Botong didn't use any strength at all, it was as easy as a sharp blade tofu, and a sword cut open the belly of the first oil zongzi that rushed to the front.

Of course, nothing flowed out of the open belly, and when I looked into the stomach from the open opening, I only saw that it was pitch black, and the oil dumplings looked like a big winter melon, and the viscera and intestines in the stomach had already dried up like a melon pulp hanging in the winter melon, and they were all black.

"It's really so evil, even bullets are ineffective, and it can be solved with a sword." I cried out in surprise, but I immediately wondered if the cut of the sword would recover as quickly as a bullet hole.

Everyone's eyes widened, except for the two brothers of the Zhang family, of course, looking at the opening cut by the demon subduing sword.

However, the cut in the stomach of the oil dumpling did not recover, and it quickly split along the wound to both sides, like a ripe watermelon that had been stabbed, but at a slightly slower speed.

"Smack." With a slight sound, the oil dumplings were finally broken into two, the upper one suddenly fell, and then the lower half also fell down, and finally solved an oil dumpling.

"Really good, Zhang Botong, hurry up and solve the rest!" I saw hope from this moment, these oil dumplings are not worth mentioning at all under the demon subduing sword, and Zhang Botong is also different from other gods, and the degree of reliability has risen rapidly.