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12 days of hammering

Xie Bangui followed the waiter's instructions and came to the mountain col on the other side of the river. However, he saw that the entrance to the col was blocked by rocks several feet high. If he wanted to get in, he could only climb the mountain. Fortunately, the four of them had all the skills.

Not weak, it doesn't take much effort to climb up the rocks.

The tall fat man pedaled on the rocks and kept complaining: "A place like Shan'ao, with a narrow mouth and wide belly, and a shady mountain at the foot of the mountain. If it were built as an ordnance camp, it would be a good place to store things, but it happened to be built as a county government. There is something hidden in the belly of the mountain.

You are in the county government office, are you not afraid of being haunted?"

"Unlucky!" Xie Bangui, who climbed onto the rock first, pointed to the old Yamen, which was mostly buried by the mudslide, leaving only the roof exposed: "It will take a lot of effort to get in."

Mei Xin'er tentatively landed on the soil under the rock: "It seems that the county government office has been buried for a long time, and the soil has dried completely."

Xie Bangui walked to the roof covered with moss and riddled with holes, leaned over and took a look: "We can't see anything clearly, let's go down and have a look!"

Xie Bangui raised his foot and kicked a hole in the roof that could allow people to enter and exit, and jumped down. The tall and fat man behind the palace made some more holes in the roof, and opened a skylight nearly ten feet in size on the roof before he jumped carefully.

Go down.

The lobby of the old government office is still intact, and even the hanging plaque on the mirror is firmly hanging there. There are two rows of coffins neatly placed where the office guard originally stood, with a coffin leaning on each coffin.

A stick of water and fire. A coffin with an upright coffin stood firmly on the throne, as if the county magistrate was sitting in the hall.

In the center of the hall lies a corpse that has turned into withered bones. The corpse's right hand is tightly grasping a large hammer. The hammer head alone is more than a foot long and half a foot wide. The hammer head connected to the barrel is behind

Although the tree trunk is made of wood, it is extremely heavy, and with the wooden handle, the entire hammer already weighs about a hundred kilograms. Just by looking at the size of the hammer head, one can infer that the deceased's skill was so strong that he could lift a heavy weight as if it were light.

Xie Bangui picked up the hammer and glanced at it briefly before throwing it to Fatty Gao: "Hold it, Fatty. This thing is a high-level magic weapon. Maybe you will need it in the future."

Fatty Gao looked at the runes that were about an inch deep on the hammer and couldn't help but smile from ear to ear: "I was worried that I didn't have any magic weapon with me. Thank you, brother! Are there any other good things?"

Xie Bangui had already opened the left hand of the corpse, and put the coffin nail pulled out from the corpse's hand under the fire folding box. The seven-inch long coffin nail burst out under the firelight, bursts of golden light, and a red trace that looked like blood and shadow.

As the nails moved back and forth on the coffin, several runes on the nails appeared and appeared.

"Is this a ground-locking nail? It's the famous magic weapon of Lingya's missing agent 'Heavenly Hammer and Earth-nail - Liang Huan'. Could it be that this dead man is Liang Huan?" Mei Xin'er came over: "But there are only a total of ground-locking nails.

There are thirty-six branches, and this dead man only has one, where are the other thirty-five?"

Xie Bangui suddenly felt that the light above his head dimmed, and more than a dozen figures fell from the roof one after another. Zhao Da, the leader, laughed and said: "Brother, you still said that you are not here to make a fortune? I have all the weapons in my hands, so I can't help it."

Will you deny it?"

Zhao Da didn't give Xie Bangui a chance to speak at all: "Since brothers are here first, we will follow the rules of the road. You pick the things first, and you can get 10% more."

Xie Bangui said expressionlessly: "Let me reiterate, I am not here to do business, I do have a mission. Also, if possible, please leave first, it is very dangerous here."

Jiang Hu, who went by the pseudonym Wang Er, immediately yelled: "Don't be so fucking shameless. My elder brother has already given you enough face. If you don't know how to praise me anymore, I don't care whether you are a ghost government or an immortal mansion. A white knife goes in and a red knife comes out...

…”

Zhao Da waved his hand falsely and said in a non-yinful tone: "It is not a good behavior for a brother to eat alone. We brothers treat you sincerely, but you keep pushing back, which will inevitably hurt your friend's heart!"

Xie Bangui also got angry and simply stepped aside with his arms crossed: "Friend, I have already said what I need to say. It's up to you to believe it or not. I hope you won't regret it if you encounter something later."

"This..." Seeing that Xie Bangui didn't seem to be telling lies, Zhao Da couldn't help but hesitate.

Wang Er took a step forward and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. There are so many of us. Even if there is a ghost, how can he chew a hair out of us? I will open the coffin and show him now."

Zhao Da didn't say anything, which meant he acquiesced to Wang Er's statement.

Wang Er glanced at Xie Bangui provocatively, walked to the coffin in a few steps, stretched out his hand to knock on the coffin, and said, "Look at the fine pear wood. What's inside this thing can be wrong?"

Wang Er stretched out his hand to clamp a coffin nail and pulled it out bit by bit. The coffin nail was seven inches long and had three edges. It was driven into the solid wood coffin with a sledgehammer. It would take a long time to pry it out even with a crowbar. Wang Er

But Er can pull it out effortlessly with his bare hands, which shows how sharp his claw skills are.

"Hey, even the coffin nails are made of cold iron. We must have dug up a golden bun." Wang Er casually threw the coffin nails to Zhao Da.

Zhao Dagang was about to reach out to pick it up, but Xie Bangui grabbed the coffin nails in his hand first. Zhao Dagang's face changed and he said solemnly: "Friend Chen, what do you mean?"

Xie Bangui said sternly: "These are ground nails. If you don't want to die, don't open the coffin at will."

Wang Er ignored Xie Bangui's warning and pulled out the coffin nails one after another, then reached out to lift the coffin lid.

Zhao Da calmly took a step forward, blocking Xie Bangui's path. Several other Jianghu people also moved their steps intentionally or unintentionally, keeping an eye on Gao Sheng and Lao Qian.

Wang Er over there couldn't move the coffin board despite two consecutive attempts. In anger, he raised his hand and clawed at the coffin board: "I don't believe I can't beat you."

A few inches behind, the solid wood coffin was like window paper, and Wang Er grabbed a hole and said, "Let me see what's there first? Ah——"

Wang Er screamed and flew away a few feet. He pointed at the coffin in shock and shouted: "Eyes...eyes...there are a pair of eyes in there!"

A pair of blood-red eyes looked out from the opening of the coffin, and the greed and excitement in the pupils made people shudder.

"This is..." Zhao Da felt goosebumps all over his body, and a numb coldness ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

Suddenly, strings of bright red liquid dripped from their heads. Several people looked up and gasped.

The brothers who had just been placed outside were lying on the beams and tiles of the roof. The eyes that were fixed on their bloody faces were looking down at the main hall of the Yamen. Blood was dripping down their hanging limbs.

dripping on the ground.

"All the brothers outside are broken!" Before Zhao Da exclaimed, the body that was originally lying on the roof suddenly jumped up straight, holding the broken beams in his hands, and lay across the roof. Countless bodies were covered with moss.

Tiles flew from all directions and neatly covered the body, sealing the roof tightly in the blink of an eye.

The entire lobby suddenly became invisible.

"The ground is moving, the ground is moving..."

Several Jianghu people subconsciously jumped up and grabbed the roof beams in their memories in order to protect themselves.
Chapter completed!
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