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Chapter fifty-ninth is destined to be a bloody night(2/2)

"As for how to use the chicken blood in the bottle, I have already left it to you. Each of us does not have many resources. We must use them only when it is critical. Otherwise, what will happen once it is exhausted? I believe there is no need to repeat the description. Got it!"

 Finished.

Zhang Yue clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, sir, the evil spirits are messing with Lin'an. Even if I sacrifice my life for my humble duty, I will never take a step back!"

 “Okay, let’s go!”

 Shen Changqing waved his hand, and Zhang Yue left with all the government officials.

  Suddenly.

 The Yamen seems much empty.

"Sir, are you sure you can deal with those evil spirits?" Shi Qingsheng, who was standing next to him, looked calm, but there was uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

 He is just an ordinary person.

 Faced with monsters and things that are far beyond the scope of ordinary people, one will instinctively feel fear.

 “Grasp?”

Shen Changqing shook his head and sneered: "Who can say that we are 100% sure in the face of evil spirits, but don't worry, I am the magistrate of Lin'an City, and I will definitely not see Lin'an City fall into the hands of evil spirits."

 It can’t be done unless it’s really something!

 Then, he added silently in his heart.

 After comforting Shi Qingsheng.

Shen Changqing paused and asked: "Is there any more powerful weapon in the yamen? I am wearing a sword to kill monsters, but it is corroded by blood, so I can't use it smoothly."

 “A more powerful weapon?”

Shi Qingsheng was stunned and immediately fell into deep thought.

 Half a sound.

 He thought of something.

"Speaking of which, when the Zhao family ransacked their property last time, some weapons were found, but they were not cashed in for the time being, so they were all piled up in the Yamen warehouse. Your Excellency, you can come with me and take a look."

 “Okay, lead the way!”

Following Shi Qingsheng, the two of them soon arrived at the Yamen warehouse.

There are boxes piled up there, all sealed.

 At the same time, there are several weapon racks placed there.

 Pointing to the weapons rack.

Shi Qingsheng said: "Sir, these are the weapons currently in the warehouse. Take a look."

Hear the words.

Shen Changqing approached the shelf and picked up a long knife. It was neither light nor heavy. When the long knife was pulled out, the blade looked a little white.

 With a flick of the finger.

 The crisp and sweet sound of the knife sounded.

The blade of the blade shook violently, as if it was about to break at any moment.

Seeing this, Shen Changqing could only shake his head helplessly.

 The long sword was returned to its sheath and rearranged, and he looked at other weapons.

A quarter of an hour.

 The two of them left the warehouse.

There are a lot of weapons there, but they are all fake and look good, but have no practical use.

 Shen Changqing was afraid of breaking those weapons if he exerted any force.

 Compared with the weapons equipped by the Demon Suppressor, it is more than one level behind.

Even if the sword is corroded by the demon's blood, it is still much more useful than those weapons.

 Return to the inner hall.

Shen Changqing was sitting there alone, with a basin of water beside him. The long knife on his waist had been untied at some point, and the scabbard was put aside.

Hold a wet rag in one hand and a long knife in the other, as if wiping the corroded blade.

 At every important moment.

 He always needs to do something to calm his heart.

 Wash the knife.

  is one of the methods.

 Clean water was wiped on the blade. There was no way to wash away the traces of corrosion, but it could make Shen Changqing's heart gradually calm down.

 After a long time.

 He stopped what he was doing.

 The rag was discarded in the basin, and the pitted blade seemed to become a little brighter.

"Now, you are the only one who can help me!"

Looking at the long knife, Shen Changqing had a slight smile on his face, but under the light of the candle, he looked a bit cold.

 Hand open the seal with a long knife.

  Tonight is destined to be bloody.
Chapter completed!
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