Chen Hao came to Jiuxing Hanmei's office.

"What does the magic craftsman mean? Why throw a corpse to me?" Chen Hao sat directly opposite Jiuxing Hanmei, reached out and pulled candy cubes on the plate on the table.

There are all kinds of flavors. Chen Hao chose a piece of milk candy flavor, then grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his pocket.

Jiuxing Hanmei was not angry at Chen Hao's reckless behavior. She lived for more than 300 years and experienced life and death several times. She had enough energy to forgive Chen Hao.

"I don't know the reason, but one thing is certain - the magic craftsman came here from all over the world to give you the corpse. I think there must be some secret in the corpse, and he sent all his subordinates away, hoping that you can reveal the secret yourself and not want others to tell you."

"Some of our spies in the Western world have also sent back the news that the corpse of the god craftsman is related to the inheritance of the entire silver blacksmith and has a very high significance. Let's put it this way, the status of this corpse in the silver blacksmith's mind is probably equivalent to the imperial seal. You have five days left. If you cannot crack the meaning of the corpse of the god craftsman's body within five days, the Western world will take back the corpse of the god craftsman."

Chen Hao rubbed his forehead: "Brother, I didn't tell me there is still a time limit."

Jiuxing Hanmei said calmly: "That guy has never been reliable!"

"Isn't there any hint?"

Jiuxing Hanmei shrugged: "No!"

Chen Hao continued to ask: "What if I damage the corpse of the craftsman?"

"If you can damage it, you can give it a try. The magic craftsman dares to put the body here, so he will not be afraid of you destroying it."

"Where is that old cat?"

"Same!"

After receiving this sentence from Jiuxing Hanmei, Chen Hao immediately walked out of Jiuxing Hanmei's office.

"Why don't you go in?" Chen Hao asked curiously when he saw Ye Wushuang waiting outside the door.

Ye Wushuang smiled embarrassedly: "That girl has become different now. It's not convenient for me to see her again."

Chen Hao suddenly realized: "You are not ashamed of yourself, right? I feel that Dean Jiuxing is glorious now, and you are old and frustrated, so you dare not see her?"

Ye Wushuang's face turned slightly red, and he immediately said with some anger: "Nonsense!"

Then Ye Wushuang sighed quietly, as if he had a lot of words that he had not said.

Chen Hao frowned and said solemnly: "Brother, don't be fooled, Jiuxing Hanmei has a partner."

Ye Wushuang said with a silence: "You boy, come and persuade me, I eat more salt than you eat. What kind of reason do I don't understand?"

"Let's go back and continue to have barbecue."

“Didn’t the barbecue be eaten up?”

"I'm waiting for you here for so long, won't I go and get some more?"

"I only said a few words when I went in..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a bad mood and just want to drink!"

"Oh, it's really hard to be single..."

Back to the morgue, the whole room became cold and cold.

Chen Hao and Ye Wushuang raised a ball of flame next to the corpse with magical powers, and the grilled meat skewers sizzled.

Ye Wushuang held the wine bottle and poured it into the water.

Chen Hao drank a little bit by bit, and he was still thinking about the corpse of the magic craftsman.

After a bottle of wine, Ye Wushuang's eyes gradually became blurred and he said in a nagging manner: "Brother, actually, I met my wife Jiuxing Hanmei very early. He was a little older than me. At that time, the Yao people had not invaded, and there was no star cultivator in the world. At that time, the woman's family was very rich, and she ate meat every meal. She changed her new phone a month, and she never wore the same clothes for the second time. I was a poor boy, and her family was so poor that she wore a pair of shoes for more than ten years, and a pair of pants had patches stacked on them. I worked as a long-term worker at her house at that time..."

Speaking of this, Ye Wushuang's eyes began to shine like stars: "That was the best day in my life. Every morning when I cleaned the yard, I could see Jiuxing Hanmei coming out of the room. Although I could only watch secretly, I think how good it would be if my life could always be like this?"

"Last time later, there was a war and Jiuxing Hanmei's home was also destroyed. In the years and years, people were floating everywhere like duckweed. Almost all the people in his family died. I protected him all the way and met a cultivator. At that time, it was not a star cultivator, but a qigong master. It was basically no big difference between them and liars."

"But this Qigong master really touched the threshold of star cultivation, gathering energy to practice every day, and the teacher died later. Jiuxing Hanmei was more talented than me, and she really touched the threshold of star cultivation. At that time, I was dull in qualifications and could only rely on Jiuxing Hanmei to understand things and teach them to me."

"We two practiced on the mountain, and it was a flash that the first half of the year was. There was no sun or moon in the mountain. That hundred years passed so quickly. By the time we went down the mountain, the world had undergone earth-shaking changes. Four wheels of cars replaced mules and horses. No matter how high your practice is, you can teach you how to be a human being."

"We originally thought that we were already strong people in the world and could do whatever we wanted, but as a result, I took a shot as soon as I got off the mountain and threw my life away..."

"Then, a turtle boy saved me and successfully snatched Jiuxing Hanmei from my world, hahaha... Fortunately, that boy died early..."

"But... Later, Jiuxing Hanmei met the dog, Sai Mo Han..."

"Oh, I won't say this..."

"Come on, let's drink a bottle of it...ah? I'm fine..."

Ye Wushuang was so depressed that he was talking with tears, but found that Chen Hao was no longer opposite him.

Ye Wushuang was furious. His emotions had reached the extreme and he had reached the limit in his performance. Chen Hao, the audience, actually disbanded. It was unbearable!

When he turned around and found that Chen Hao had a pile of bigger bonfires, he had already started to put the magic craftsman on it and roasted it.

Ye Wushuang was shocked and hurriedly said, "Brother, don't eat people. I have meat skewers and many more... Haven't you also said that this old guy has thick skin and thick meat and is not delicious?"

Chen Hao said helplessly: "Which eye did you see that I wanted to eat human flesh?"

"Aren't you doing barbecue?" Ye Wushuang asked with some anticipation in her eyes.

"Jiuxing Hanmei said that it doesn't matter if I damage the body of the god craftsman, so I wanted to try to see if I could burn something out of the god craftsman's body."

"Then you can't put the old cat of the god craftsman on the fire together?" Ye Wushuang said with some disappointment.

The old cat of the god craftsman was still lying on the god craftsman's belly, disdaining the flames rising around him. The cat's eyes were slightly narrowed and seemed to be still dozing.

"I think that old cat is not a good person. It would be better to destroy others as soon as possible if you keep him after the deadline."

The old cat's eyes left a big shadow on Chen Hao, and he always felt that it was very strange.

Ye Wushuang, you look at the corpse of the magic craftsman in the flames and have a hint of regret in your eyes.

"It seems that the corpse of this craftsman cannot be burned?" The deep sea fire burned for ten minutes, but the corpse of the craftsman did not change at all. Even the old cat was lying down and snoring leisurely.

The sparse cat hair is not burnt.

Chen Hao snapped his fingers, and the deep sea earth fire extinguished instantly, turning into a firelight and flew back to his palm.

Chen Hao stepped forward to observe that the corpse of the craftsman was still very elastic. Although his clothes had been burned, his body was not damaged.

The old cat was nothing unusual.

Chen Hao touched his chin, and there was a lot of confusion in his eyes.

"It seems that using flames is useless."

Ye Wushuang was also very surprised: "Since the flame is useless, you can try the lightning strike!"

Chen Hao agreed very much, but he was not good at the magical power of thunder power. Ye Wushuang took the initiative to take out a magic weapon with silver light and hit the corpse of the god craftsman in the air.

Sure enough, it attracted a thunder attack, and the fireworks burst into flames on the corpse.

After four or five consecutive slashes, the body of the god craftsman was scorched. Chen Hao stepped forward to take a look, but shook his head slightly and wiped it with his hand. The burnt black scar was directly wiped off. The body of the god craftsman was still not damaged at all!

Not only Chen Hao felt incredible, but even Ye Wushuang was also surprised.

The old cat on the corpse was a little annoyed by the lightning. He stared at Chen Hao and Ye Wushuang with big round eyes.

Chen Hao murmured to himself: "Even lightning strikes cannot be done, this corpse is really a treasure."

Ye Wushuang had no good idea, so he could only keep squeaking.

"Neither fire nor lightning strike can work, otherwise try freezing?"

Chen Hao took out the holy sword, and at this time the extremely cold and cold air stored in the holy sword had almost been released. Chen Hao raised the holy sword and slashed heavily on the corpse of the god craftsman.

With the force Chen Hao used, he could split a human-shaped iron lump in half.

With a clanging sound, Chen Hao's hands were so shocked that he could hardly catch the Holy Sword.

The corpse of the craftsman was completely frozen at this moment, and the old cat was frozen.

Chen Hao then raised his holy sword and slashed it down again.

If something else is frozen and suddenly subjected to external force, it will easily break into countless pieces.

However, the holy sword slashed the frozen corpse of the god craftsman, which gave Chen Hao an indescribable force, which almost couldn't stand firm.

But Chen Hao suddenly understood something.

He reached out toward the model of the samurai's chest.

Chen Hao suddenly stroked the chest of the god craftsman, and a black space crack suddenly appeared, just like a bottomless hole appeared on the chest of the god craftsman.

Chen Hao reached into the black crack, and at this moment the old cat lying on the chest of the god craftsman suddenly shook his shoulders slightly, and the ice that frozen it shattered instantly.
Chapter completed!