C14 (1/2)

The movements of the book were slow but powerful. The muscles exposed under the firelight sparkled, and its curves were smooth and smooth. It was like a polished marble, the texture clear.

As he continued to dig at the tree trunk, he said, ”The locust tree is called Yin and has the ability to gather ghosts. The locust tree that has been struck by lightning is the exact opposite; it can exorcise evil spirits and exterminate ghosts.”

”Thunderbolt wood is a naturally formed treasure used to ward off evil spirits. Thunder and lightning are strong and masculine. Thunderbolt wood also carries along some of the aura of thunder and lightning. Of course, there are also differences between good and bad Thunderbolt Trees. For example, the hundred-year-old locust tree is made from the best Thunderbolt Trees. ”

”The Fog Worms like cold and aversion to hot weather. The high temperature of the flames and the lightning strikes are their nemesis. With these two things around, they don't dare to get close.”

As he spoke, he made two wooden swords out of the wood that he had extracted from the Lightning Strike, one big and one small. The small wooden sword was two feet two fingers wide, the big wooden sword was six feet three fingers wide.

After cutting off the red string on his wrist, the recipe book drilled a hole through the wooden sword hilt. Then, he tied the red string into a knot and gave it to Gui Zhi.

”Hold on tight, don't loosen the ropes.” Fang Zishu reminded him.

”The locust wood is dense, and the resulting lightning striking wood is denser, so the weight is naturally heavier as well. That's why the body size that I made for you is a bit smaller. Try it.”

Gui Qi took the small wooden sword. The feeling that came from his hand was indeed very cold and heavy. It was as if he was holding a piece of steel instead of a piece of wood.

Although the wooden sword's style was rough, Gui Zhi liked it. This should be the first gift that he received. What was the name of this gift? A token of love!

Fang Zishu put away his wooden sword, but didn't think too much about it. Forming a wooden sword from thunder was his habit, as it was much easier to carry and use.

The torches cleared the path, and the lightning struck the wood. Wherever the two of them went, the fog would be hidden. The misty insects were still three meters away, so they didn't dare to move forward.

Seeing this, Gui Qi felt that the other party was much more fond of him.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the book stopped again. There was only one reason for it: they had returned to the locust tree.

”He's back.” Gui Qi cried out in surprise. Suddenly, she remembered a story that the old god had told her. In a very weak voice, she said, ”This isn't the Wall-Hitting Ghost …”

Fang Zishu shook his head, his eyes fixed on the thick fog, his voice calm. ”It's them who don't want us to leave!”

”Ah!” Gui Qi was stunned. How was this possible? He had always been walking in a straight line.

A knife cut across the tree trunk. The recipe once again moved forward with the same direction as before. The only difference was that this time, the recipe needed to confirm an idea.

As expected, after half an hour, Fang Zhichu and Liu Yi appeared in front of the locust tree.

Gui Qi didn't understand much, but she didn't ask either. She didn't want to interrupt Fang Zishu's train of thoughts.

To some extent, Gui Zhi was very perceptive. Along the way, she didn't ask any questions because of her confusion. She only listened carefully when Fang Zhichu was willing to tell her.