As soon as I returned to the room, the man in the T-shirt opened the box and found a heavy bronze whip inside.

The bronze whip was dull and the handle was even covered with gray mold, which seemed to me like rags.

I tried to hold it in my hand and found that it was much heavier than the eight-sided sword of a T-shirt man. This would definitely affect the T-shirt man in my hand. I couldn't help but worry and asked the T-shirt man if he knew what it was?

"This is the Horse King Whip."

The man in T-shirt thought for a while and said, "It is said that Prince Ma is a Taoist ghost-catching spirit official. He looks fierce and evil, has a red hair and yellow face, and has three eyes in nature. The third eye is dedicated to seeing ghosts in the world. Once he finds that there is a ghost, he will use this bronze whip to kill him. He is the first-class ghost nemesis."

I also know that Prince Ma's existence is his weapon, so its power is naturally extraordinary. In addition, the T-shirt man himself uses a sword-shaped weapon, so there should be no big problem at that time.

Then Zen Master Baimei also opened his box, but unexpectedly there was a string of red sandalwood Buddhist beads inside, with dense spells written on each bead.

Although I don’t understand these Buddhist mantras, I was still happy after seeing the Buddhist beads. I felt that Zen Master Baimei was very lucky because the weapon he was best at using was Buddhist beads.

The man in the T-shirt also looked obviously relaxed. He asked Master Baimei what was written on the Buddhist beads?

"I can't understand it either."

Zen Master Baimei shook his head, not too much excitement on his face, but he has always been a person of unstoppable and unscrupulous character, so I didn't take it seriously.

Both of them were still ideal for smoking. I felt much more at ease and opened my box directly, but found that there was a silver ring inside.

This ring looks similar to a wedding diamond ring, but it is not a diamond inlaid on it but a piece of blood-red agate. This agate looks smooth at first glance, but when you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there are countless bloodshots squirming slightly.

At first I thought it was a rare treasure, but after wearing it on my hand, I didn't feel anything, so I took it off and handed it to the man in the T-shirt and asked him if he knew what it was.

The man in the T-shirt looked at it for a while and handed it to Master Baimei, but both of them shook their heads.

Small objects like this usually require activation with essence and blood. I simply bit my finger and dripped a few drops of blood at the agate, and then silently recited a few common spells to integrate my spiritual power into it.

But after a long time, the ring still had no reaction. The ring was filled with blood and blood, which made me grit my teeth.

"Oh shit!"

I couldn't help but curse, there were basically only two possibilities for the infusion of essence and blood. One possibility was that there were powerful ghosts living in the ring, so that the spiritual power from the outside could not rush in; the other was that the ring was not a foul object at all!

There is nothing outstanding about this ring. The two T-shirt man and the Baimei Zen Master cannot name the name, so the ring is likely to be a parallel product. I suddenly felt a little depressed and asked with a bitter face: "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, didn't the Demon Lord tell us the name of the Yin object before the fight?"

The man in the T-shirt comforted me, and I rubbed my face to make me no longer so entangled. There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain. Maybe the one-armed dragon draws something worse than my ring.

Because the man in T-shirt will fight Yizhangqing tomorrow morning, we went to bed early. Soon the man in T-shirt heard a long breathing sound, but I became nervous.

The Demon Lord mentioned everything, but he didn't say the punishment for the loser. But the more I did this, the more I was worried. I felt that the defeated party would definitely die. Thinking of this, I clenched my fists and kept encouraging myself, so that I could not drag everyone down.

As I thought about it, I fell asleep. Not long after I woke up the next day, it was eight o'clock. Just as I was wondering how the Demon Lord would notify the T-shirt man, there was a warm cheer from the trading center.

I looked over the window and found that the three hot field treasures in the sky above the trading center were replaced by the bosses, which read: The Horse King Whip cuts against the ghosts, and there is a row of crooked and twisted texts below.

At first we all felt that the Demon Lord would give some reminders about how to use the Yin object. Who knew that she would not say much except the name of the Yin object.

"It seems that things are not that simple..." I couldn't help but say.

Yizhangqing is an assassin himself, and now he has a ghost cut again, and the T-shirt man will inevitably have a bloody battle.

"Ghost Che is a ghost-killing weapon in the Heian era of Japan. The first master was a samurai named Watanabe! He once cut off the arm of the ghost boy Ibaraki with a boomerang and scared away the Mitsuki Ye Xing. From then on, the boomerang was called Ghost Che, and there were probably many ghost-dead spirits attached to it."

The man in the T-shirt said with a serious expression, and then asked Zen Master Baimei and I to wait for news in the inn. He said he wanted to find a place to clean the Horse King Whip.

I knew I shouldn't be able to wait for the information about the ring, so the T-shirt man and the Baimei Zen Master must not lose. Now the contest has begun, and I was afraid that the T-shirt man would encounter danger when he went out, so I suggested going with him to take care of him.

It is safer for Zen Master Baimei to stay in the inn by himself. The man in T-shirt thought about it and agreed.

After going downstairs, I found that almost all the people and ghosts who participated in this trade fair were gathered in front of the air screen. At this moment, the screen was divided into two, one part was me and the man in T-shirt, and the other part was Yizhang Qing discussing something with Yin and Yang Hu.

"First year of junior high school, any actions of you and Yizhangqing will become transparent. How can you two calculate each other?" I looked at the two screens and asked in confusion.

The man in T-shirt was stunned after hearing this, and then shook his head and said that they would not make such a low-level mistake, and there would definitely be other measures.

Then the man in the T-shirt took me out of the village and came to the Forgetful River that I had broken into before. He said that there was a Forgetful River in front of me, which was the darkest river in the world, and the river was full of lonely ghosts who could not be reincarnated, so the yin energy soared into the sky.

The man in T-shirt wanted to use the principle of yin and yang transformation to wash the filth on the bronze whip with the yin energy in the river.

I have been listening to the story of Wangchuan Water since I was a child and growing up. I yearn for these mysterious places in my heart. Now I am not so scared with the T-shirt man.

After walking for half an hour, a forest appeared in front of them. Only bare trunks were left of these trees, many of which had broken from the middle, and a layer of withered yellow leaves were covered with on the ground, which looked particularly desolate.

Somehow, just as I was about to step into the woods, my heart suddenly stumbled, and I subconsciously took a step back.

At the same time, the man in the T-shirt blocked his hand in front of me and said in a deep voice: "There is something."

I nodded, pulled out the Emei thorn from my waist, and the man in T-shirt was carrying an eight-sided Han sword on his back, holding a bronze whip and walked in first.

After walking a few steps in the woods, I smelled a strong smell of carrion in the air, and at the same time, a slight sound suddenly came from the quiet woods.

The squeaking sound suddenly appeared and sounded like a mouse was yelling, but how could there be mice in such a place?
Chapter completed!