Chapter 184 It Can’t Be Related to Her
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
"Dong—Dong—"
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Three or four lightning strikes came down from the sky like rain!
Feng Zhibai widened his eyes!
She quickly withdrew her hand, grabbed her skirt and ran away without thinking!
The thunder behind him was like a navigation system installed on Feng Zhibai!
Every blow hit her feet or her body accurately!
All the surrounding trees were struck by lightning and fire appeared.
Suddenly, sparks flew and lightning exploded in the woods!
Feng Zhibai, who was fleeing everywhere, looked a little embarrassed under the gentle moonlight!
In the hospital ward, Ma Zhang was still unconscious. Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou paid the hospital fees and were transferred to a new ward.
Seeing Old Mi staring blankly at the TV on the wall, he placed the porridge and buns he had bought on the table. He couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What are you looking at? Why do you look so serious?"
Moving his body a little, Lao Mitou pointed at the TV screen and said calmly, "Take a look."
"What's wrong?" He turned his head curiously and looked at the TV hanging on the wall.
Experts have determined that the continuous lightning strikes may be caused by the local magnetic field. They have initiated a research project, and we will continue to report on this. We would like to remind all netizens and viewers: to avoid further lightning strikes, please refrain from watching the scene out of curiosity and pay attention to personal safety. This is the content of this morning's news."
As the reporter's voice was heard, a large forest of dead trees appeared on the TV screen.
In the video, you can faintly see smoke rising from the branches of dead trees.
From a distance, it looks extremely strange.
"Don't you think it's strange? So many trees! All of them were poplars. Not a single other tree was affected! And look at the stripes on the poplars. They're all living wood! They're like lightning-struck wood!"
Old Mitou had no mood to eat breakfast. All he could think about were the patches of lightning-struck trees.
As the name suggests, lightning-struck wood is a tree that has been struck by lightning.
Its materials can be divided into jujube wood, peach wood, willow wood and poplar wood.
Only the part of the tree that has been struck by lightning is called lightning-struck wood. The other parts that have not been struck by natural lightning have no effect in warding off evil spirits and are just ordinary trees.
Moreover, wood struck by lightning can be divided into living wood and dead wood. If a whole piece of wood has turned into black charcoal and the tree is dead, then this wood will no longer have any effect in warding off evil spirits. It is commonly known as dead wood and is not of much use.
Wood struck by lightning is different from wood ignited by ordinary fire.
When wood is struck by lightning, the fire burns from the inside out.
When ordinary trees catch fire, they burn from the outside inwards.
Therefore, to identify whether the wood is struck by lightning, you can see whether the burn marks on the wood are from the inside to the outside.
In addition, the most expensive wood struck by lightning is jujube wood.
Most jujube trees are planted at home or in front of or behind houses, so they are least likely to be struck by lightning.
Therefore, lightning-struck jujube wood is relatively scarce in the market, and its price is much higher than other lightning-struck woods.
The second is peach wood.
Peach wood itself has a strong effect in warding off evil spirits.
If you use the peach wood struck by lightning to make a sword, its effect of warding off evil spirits has reached the highest level!
Willow struck by lightning is similar to poplar, but its effect is not as good as jujube and peach, and its value is not as high.
But it is more than enough to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters.
So, when Lao Mi saw the patches of lightning-struck poplar trees, his first reaction was: something is not right.
It's really strange that instead of chopping down the poplar trees, all the trees around them were chopped down!
It's like he was chopping it with great precision!
Does God also care about probability?
Chen Xiaodao was also a little confused. Something was indeed not right.
What a coincidence.
"Hiss—looking at it this way, it's definitely not right."
Chen Xiaodao took a breath and tilted his head to think for a long time before something clicked in his mind. He suddenly turned around and asked, "Hey, Lao Mi, let me ask you, did Feng Zhibai send you a message last night?"
"Feng girl? Oh, now that you mention it, I really didn't remember there was such a girl!"
Anxiously reaching for the phone on the bedside table, Lao Mi opened the Weicha interface.
There was indeed no news from Feng Zhibai.
"Could this girl be lost? No, I have to call her quickly."
"Okay, stop hitting me."
Standing up, Chen Xiaodao pressed down Lao Mitou's phone and said, "Believe it or not, based on my understanding of the old grandmother, this lightning-struck wood and she can't get rid of dry cleaning."
"What? You mean she did it? How capable is she? Do you really think God is her father? He'll strike wherever he tells him to?"
Old Mitou picked up the phone with amusement and made a voice call when a dark figure suddenly appeared at the door of their ward.
"I'm your father. I'm so great. I raised you to this age!"
A familiar cell phone ringtone rang, and both of them were so scared that they looked towards the ward door.
In front of the ward door, a woman with a dirty body, muddy face and frizzy hair happily took out a mobile phone from her pocket and hung up the phone in front of the two men!
"hey-hey."
The woman opened her mouth and laughed, and a puff of thick white smoke floated out of her mouth.
"Who are you?"
Chen Xiaodao stood up unhappily and shouted at her warily!
"ah!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the other party hit him on the head with a slap, and a familiar feeling arose spontaneously.
"Who! Who am I! I am your ancestor! Who am I!"
Rubbing her wrist, she raised her scorched brows, raised her chin proudly, and said to the two of them, "Hurry up and get up, let's go move the wood!"
"Moving wood?"
Old Mitou exclaimed in surprise, and the first thing he thought of was the lightning-struck wood in the report just now.
Chen Xiaodao rubbed his head, clasped his hands, and looked at Lao Mi with an expression that said: See, I guessed right.
Pointing at the TV screen, he looked slightly shocked. "So those lightning-struck logs reported in the news just now are really related to you?"
"What? A report? A news report?"
Her eyes widened, as if she had heard some big news. She grabbed her clothes and shouted anxiously, "What are you waiting for? Get up quickly! If you're late, the money I earned will be gone!"
She hurriedly took out her cell phone and called Yan Kuan in front of Chen Xiaodao and Laomitou.
After hearing Yan Kuan's confused "ah ah", she hung up the phone with a snap, her beautiful eyes filled with determination: "No! I took a huge risk to attract the thunder! That's a lot of money! If I'm too late and those wicked thieves with ulterior motives see it, then all the thunder I took would be in vain! Absolutely not!"
Holding up her messy skirt, she ran out of the ward door without looking back, looking as if someone had dug up her grave!
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