Chapter Ninety-Three: A Bronze Hammer

Xiao Dunzi heard Zhu Bi's "crazy words", and suddenly broke out a layer of white sweat.

"This old lady's footwrap can't be shaken off, and Master Dun is consumed by this female ghost today, and they all say that ghosts are difficult to entangle, ghosts are difficult to entangle, and this ghost is really difficult enough!"

Xiao Dunzi asked Zhu Bi with a slight cry: "Dead monkey, who are you talking to?" ”

Zhu Bi, who has always been hippie and smiling, suddenly became serious, his serious face was like a monkey's buttocks, and he pointed to the grave.

"Don't you see the pier? The woman is saying goodbye to us! Didn't you hear her tell you to stay? You heard her cry so badly, I was really reluctant to let you go, I could see that the girl was really moved by you, and you heard her call Xiao Dunzi...... Xiao Dunzi, if you want Xiao Dunzi, you will stay and be her son-in-law, right? ”

"Roll the calf, I'm going to do it to you, my mother!"

"Mom!" With a bang, Xiao Dunzi was so frightened that he ran away first, causing everyone to laugh.

Only the stupid Biaozi didn't know why, he looked at this, then at that, scratched his big black head, bared his big yellow teeth, and smiled so nailly.

Along the way, there were many hollowed-out graves, and like the former, the burial things were still left in the graves, and the coffins and corpses were gone.

In one of the graves, in addition to some gold, silver and jade, there was also a copper hammer.

The grave with a copper hammer must be a military general, who loved the copper hammer in his life, so after his death, his family made a burial with the copper hammer.

It stands to reason that there is a pair of copper hammers, but there is only one left in the grave. This copper hammer is huge, if the scale weighs more than 60 catties, the copper hammer alone can be seen that its owner is a person with great strength and infinite strength, otherwise let alone use it to kill the enemy on the battlefield, it is impossible to pick it up.

Because it has been buried in the ground for a long time, after moisture and soil erosion, a layer of green patina has grown on the body of the copper hammer.

The hammer handle of the copper hammer is enough to have the thickness of a child's calf, the hammer head is divided into eight edges, and the hammer surface is carved with five petals of plum blossoms.

Although the copper hammer is rusty, it is still difficult to hide a super murderous aura.

Presumably, there are countless soldiers who died under this hammer, and the brains and blood have soaked the copper hammer, and the resentment is also quite heavy.

Soba picked up a few dead grass branches, then flew into the grave and used them to flick the dust off the copper hammer.

At the handle of the hammer, there are zigzag carved lines, which are identified by Shan Ruoshui and determined to be Mongolian.

"Mr. Shan, look at the crooked content on this, what is engraved?"

Shan Ruoshui listened to Suo Bayi's question, he immediately jumped off the grave and squatted down and took a closer look.

"This is engraved in Mongolian, which means Yuan General Bala."

The only people present who knew Mongolian language was Shan Ruoshui, and everyone else jumped into the well as a toad - they didn't understand.

"Bara? That's a bloody name. ”

"Bala means tiger in Mongolian, which means that this person is brave and fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain."

After Shan Ruoshui finished explaining, he jumped out of the grave and waved his hand to wipe the dust off his body.

He Qiuwan, who was standing beside Shan Ruoshui, took a breath of cold air and said, "This name sounds terrible enough." ”

Shan Ruoshui nodded to his junior sister, he was not interested in the copper hammer and anything that was not bara.

He only frowned, his eyes staring at the brass hammer, pacing slowly around the grave.

He Qiuwan asked softly, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shan Ruoshui shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just worried about ......"

Shan Ruoshui wanted to speak and stopped, and continued to pace.

Egret flew forward and asked, "Mr. Shan, what are you worried about?" ”

"The person who robs the corpse along the way is very likely to be the head of the Baimei Dao, if the fierce general called Bala is driven into a corpse by the demon road, and then there is a blessing pen, this corpse is afraid to become a corpse king, if it becomes a corpse king, hey! A thousand times more courageous than when he was alive, when he ......"

Yang Jiumei interjected: "Mr. Shan, you are too mysterious, right? ”

Shan Ruoshui has never had a good impression of the Yang brothers and sisters, his brother's words and deeds are rude, and his sister has no elegance, so he pretended not to hear Yang Jiumei's interjection.

So he continued: "It has really become the corpse king, and with the corpse demon team led by it, it will be invincible, and I am afraid that with the strength of our people alone, there will be no return." ”

Suo Ba asked with a calm face, "How can Mr. Shan's corpse be so brave than when he was alive?" ”

Shan Ruoshui said solemnly: "Brother Starling, you don't know, no matter how brave the living person is, after all, he is flesh and blood, as long as he has flesh and blood, he is afraid of pain, and the corpse is like a dry branch, there is no pain, and it is like a machine without a sense of fatigue, in terms of its combat effectiveness alone, it can kill a thousand enemies alive, and now it can kill more than 10,000 enemies." ”

Shan Ruoshui's words made Suo Ba speechless, and Yang Kejian, who was shouting, shook his head into a rattle, with a face of seven dissatisfaction and eight resentment.

"Mom, Yang doesn't believe in evil, what kind of ghost king corpse is no match for me."

Shan Ruoshui still ignored the words of this stupid thief, he thought that talking to him lowered his identity, how could people play the piano to the cow?

Shan Ruoshui still followed the previous practice, sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting a mantra to find the peach wood talisman.

Then Biaozi took it out with a big gun, which was considered to be cracked.

All such incidents along the way, he did it in such a step-by-step manner, and his merit was immeasurable.

It was already dusk, and the farmers of Baijiazhuang picked up a lot of dry branches, and piled up three or five piles of firewood like a mountain.

The fire burned so that the dry branches clicked, and everyone divided into groups to sit around the fire to rest.

The bonfire made everyone's faces red, and those who were hungry ate some dry food that they brought with them.

If you are thirsty, pour two mouthfuls of water on the water hyacinth; If you are sleepy, lie down or take a nap with two backs to back.

There are also chattering and chattering, or talking about the embroidered shoe; Or maybe talk about the big brass hammer.

That biaozi is not afraid of the cold, does not wear shoes all year round, never sleeps in the house, and has caves to drill caves.

There is no cave to drill firewood, and there is no firewood to fall asleep just lying on the snow.

Biaozi had no heart or lungs to sleep after eating, but it was good to feed, and he fell to the ground and snored like thunder.

The fight was shocking and crying, but fortunately it was far away from the mountain, otherwise the mountain would have collapsed.

Shan Ruoshui and his junior sister He Qiuwan leaned under the same old poplar tree, watching that the junior sister who had been tired all day had fallen asleep.

He had just narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something.

Shan Ruoshui's eyebrows were locked tighter, and the eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

His brow barely furrowed since he saw the brass hammer.

"Looks like we've met our opponents."

"Mr. Shan, what do you think of here?"

Shan Ruoshui said coldly: "Brother Starling, do you remember the red embroidered shoes?" ”

Suo Ba nodded: "Of course I do." ”

Shan Ruoshui continued: "The woman in the red embroidered shoes is wearing a red dress and hanging from the beam, she must have already become a powerful ghost, the ghost cannot be reincarnated, her ghost is attached to the corpse is a powerful corpse, this powerful corpse is under the spell of the demon Dao, write a spell with your Wanfu pen to make a Gu, that is the corpse queen, the corpse king gathers after the corpse of the corpse to gather the corpse demon group of the order, whether it is 3721 corpses, or 7749 corpses...... It's all comparable to a million heroes! It's hard to crack with your and my strength, I really don't understand what this Baimei Dao people want to do in the world? ”

Yang Kejian said: "Mr. Shan, don't grow the ambition of others to destroy your own prestige, his white-eyed Taoist is not three-headed and six-armed, he doesn't care about the twenty-one corpses of the Labazi, or the forty-nine corpses, even if it is a million male masters, what is the matter?" I Yang someone doesn't pee on him. ”

Shan Ruoshui ignored Yang Kejian and continued to say to Suo Ba: "The walking corpse beast is the most poisonous! Especially the walking corpse, the walking corpse has become the poison of the corpse, which should not be underestimated. ”

Yang Kejian snorted: "Alarmist." ”

Just listen to the water! disdains to argue with Yang Kejian, he knows that Yang is a reckless person.

These people all claim to kill the rich and help the poor, but there are many people who kill the rich in the world, and how many really help the poor?

Isn't Shuibo Liangshan, under the banner of "doing the right thing for heaven", also killing innocents indiscriminately for personal desires and harming many of his own brothers?

He Yang is a rough man without any literary ink, and he can't read a basket of big words.

When you meet such people, you can only show that you can't explain it when you meet the soldiers, since you can't say it clearly, it's better not to say it, so as not to be vindictive.

Shan Ruoshui is full of poetry and books, and his heart is quite arrogant, it can be said that he is empty-eyed, and he looks down on Yang Kejian who can only fight and kill in his bones.

He felt that he had lost his identity by saying more than one word to this reckless man, so when Yang Kejian spoke, he closed his eyes slightly and didn't put a word into his ears.

Shan Ruoshui was right to refute Yang Kejian's shouting in such a silent way.

If a professional wants to argue with a layman about right and wrong or discuss issues, the first is to lower his own status, and the second is to elevate the identity of the layman, which is really not worth it.

Suo Ba secretly gave Mr. Shan a thumbs up, Mr. Shan is really a master!

Yang Jiumei has been in the beard nest for a long time, and she has also been infected with a gangster, and she speaks coarsely and without rules, unlike a woman, but like a stunned boy.

She took her brother's words and said, "That's it! What's there to be afraid of? provoked his aunt and grandmother to chop him up a demon, regardless of whether he had white eyebrows or black eyebrows, and provoked his aunt and grandmother to pull out his eyebrows and make him an eyebrow monster. ”

Bai Lufei sneered at the Yang brothers and sisters: "Mr. Shan is a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, and the metaphysics is unfathomable, you brothers and sisters don't disagree with others, some things can be solved without fighting and killing, be careful of playing with fire and self-immolation." ”

"What is playing with fire and self-immolation, playing with water and self-immolation, what is wrong with my aunt and grandmother? Can he be so good at sprinkling beans into a soldier? It's not that I haven't seen the white-eyed old man, and I'm scared first. ”

Egret Fei opened his mouth and was about to fight back, when the always weak fairy He Qiuwan opened her mouth.

He Qiuwan is a person of few words, she never argues with others, but because she can't tolerate others slandering her senior brother, she reluctantly speaks.

"My senior brother is not afraid, he is worried about everyone's safety, if you really have the guts, you can take the first step and bring the head of the demon path, how about we wait here?"

He Qiuwan's words choked Yang Jiumei out of breath, she "hummed" at He Qiuwan, rolled her eyes again, and had to be silent.

Shan Ruoshui gently patted He Qiuwan's sleeve, signaling that she didn't have to be angry with the ignorant, and the scene finally quieted down.

Shan Ruoshui got up and came to the river, he looked at the ice thoughtfully.

The river had frozen for several feet, and several cracks of different widths had opened on the ice, and the small wind blew the snowflakes on the ice, which looked as strange as ghosts.

Soon Suo Ba also came over, he stood beside Shan Ruoshui, but he was looking at the sky.

The night sky is windy and cloudy, and the stars are scarce and the moon is scarce, which is not like a good celestial phenomenon, which prompts Suo Ba to have a bad premonition......