Chapter 157 Gu Qi was arrested

When Zhang Ming saw the broadsword, he felt that it was filled with a righteous spirit of killing enemies and protecting the people.

When he held the broadsword in his hand, he also clearly felt the power of passion.

Although the sword was rusty at first, it could not hide its glorious record of blocking foreign enemies.

When the rust fell off, everyone saw some small gaps on the blade of the broadsword.

This proved that it was once held in the hands of the heroes of the War of Resistance, who fought bravely and won victory with one blow after another.

Even though it is rusty now, when it touches the Japanese sword again, it still radiates its power again.

Hu Fei and Wu the butler looked at the knife in amazement. They had never thought that the evil knife, which was difficult to resist with all their magic, could be blocked by this machete.

Zhang Ming held the machete and looked at the evil knife that flew back again after being shaken away.

Then he took a step forward and swung the machete in his hand vigorously. Before the evil knife could chop out the evil spirit, Zhang Ming's machete had already chopped it fiercely.

"Dang..."

With a loud noise, Zhang Ming stepped back slightly, but the evil knife was chopped away again and fell far to the ground.

Swinging the machete, Zhang Ming continued to move forward, and continued to chop and clash with the evil knife.

Until the last blow, he slammed the evil knife into the ground fiercely, and used the machete to hold it down tightly.

The evil knife kept struggling, but facing the machete pressing on it, it was like being pressed by a mountain. No matter how it struggled, it was firmly held down.

In fact, Zhang Ming held the machete without exerting any force.

At this time, he also figured out a problem. Why did the two knives not cause trouble for so many years when they were buried together, but when the young man dug them out and separated the two knives, the evil knife started to cause trouble. This

shows that it was the machete that suppressed the evil knife all these years, just like at this moment, the blade of the machete was firmly holding down the rioting evil knife.

But now Zhang Ming didn't want to just suppress it. After all, suppression is also a time bomb. No one knows when it will escape the suppression of the machete again.

So Zhang Ming had to destroy this evil knife!

But how to destroy it? His magic may not be able to destroy this knife. Although the machete can suppress it, it is almost impossible to destroy the evil knife.

Suddenly he had an idea. What about magic plus machete? This should be possible, right? He

did it as he thought, so he continued to press the machete on the evil knife.

But then he bit his right middle finger and drew several spells on the blade of the machete with the blood of his middle finger.

What kind of evil-breaking spells, evil-dispelling spells, demon-killing spells, and ghost-killing spells.

Finally, Zhang Ming drew a Tai Chi pattern on the knife with blood.

Then he took a deep breath, made a hand gesture, condensed the Taoist energy into the blade, and shouted: "Cut!" He

suddenly raised the machete that was covered with talismans and emitted a faint light, and then chopped it down fiercely.

When

the evil knife flew up, it was hit hard by the machete before it had time to escape. With a sound, it broke into two pieces and slowly fell to the ground.

Like two pieces of scrap iron, all the evil spirits on it quickly dissipated at this moment.

At the same time, the power of the machete gradually disappeared and became dim.

Zhang Ming held the knife tightly, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Fei and the others all came up and looked at the evil knife on the ground, and they all felt relieved.

"Finally, we've solved this problem!" Huang Mao said.

Nodding, Zhang Ming picked up the two broken pieces of the evil sword and found a place to bury it and the machete.

This way, the machete would suppress it forever and prevent it from absorbing evil spirits and causing chaos.

After doing all this, Wu the butler came over and said to Zhang Ming: "Why are we cooperating this time and putting aside our hatred for the time being? Now that the evil sword has been destroyed, this place is our place for cultivation. You won't regret it, will you?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Ming said righteously: "I, Zhang Ming, always keep my word. If you want to use this place for cultivation, you can stay here."

Wu the butler nodded with satisfaction, and then he, Bai Miansheng and Master Wang left here and went to find a place to cultivate in the village.

"Zhang Ming, are you really going to let them go?" Hu Fei said.

Zhang Ming said: "They did help this time. Besides, if they don't practice here, they have to practice in some place we don't know.

So, why not let them practice in a place we know? Moreover, so many people have died in this village for so many days. The police should know about it, right?"

"This village is so remote. It's hard for people to know if it's not in contact with the outside world, right?"

Huang Mao said, meaning that it's hard for the police to know what's going on here.

Zhang Ming chuckled and said: "So, so many people have died here, can we not call the police?"

So the four of them chuckled.

"This Wu Shishi didn't think about it. So many people died here. Won't the police come? They actually want to practice here. When the police come, they will probably run away."

Zhang Ming smiled and said,

"By the way, I asked that young soul before, and it said that Zhang Kuizi didn't come to the village at all!"

Hearing this, Huangmao and Fatty were stunned. Then Huangmao said, "It's impossible. This is the master's hometown? We have been here before."

"That's right, it can't be wrong..." Fatty also stuttered.

"It shouldn't lie to me. Besides, we can solve this crisis. There is no reason why Zhang Kuizi can't?" Zhang Ming felt that Zhang Kuizi must not have come.

"But if the master didn't come, where did he go? Who was the person who called yesterday? Why do you say the master is missing? No, the master is indeed missing." Huang Mao said.

Now the problem is a bit confusing. Zhang Kuizi didn't come back here and his whereabouts are unknown. The mysterious person who called is also unknown.

Could it be that they were deliberately led here?

"Let's leave the village first. The evil spirit here is too strong!" Zhang Ming said, and everyone left the village together.

Outside the village entrance, after leaving the gloomy village, mobile phones have signals.

And at this moment, Zhang Ming's phone rang. It was Gu Leng who called!

Zhang Ming was puzzled, why did Gu Leng call?

After answering the phone, before he could say anything, he heard Gu Leng said anxiously: "Zhang Ming, Gu Qi was taken away by Zhang Quezi!"

"What? Where did he take Gu Qi? When did it happen?" Zhang Ming was shocked.

Then he heard Gu Leng say: "Yesterday, he came just after you left, beat me and Liu Yan'er, and took Gu Qi away by force.

Zhang Ming, I can now be sure that the person who stole my sister's soul is most likely Zhang Quezi!"

(End of this chapter)