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Chapter 84 Thunder Tribulation Wood

Unfortunately, Taocheng Middle School has strong security capabilities, and ordinary idle people can't get in without legitimate reasons or receptionists.

He reached out and patted the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword stopped trembling and calmed down.

But soon, the peach wood sword trembled again, and then pointed it at... the black cat!

The black cat, who was watching curiously, was stunned and furious, grinned and roared.

He actually treats this cat as a demon? Are you sick? This cat is a divine cat.

Besides, they are all the same master's brothers. You really want to fight in the middle, right?

When the rooster saw it, she immediately giggled, as if she was mocking, but the laughter stopped instantly, because the peach wood sword also aimed at it.

The cock widened his eyes and was furious.

This thing is trying to die!

Chen Hao was a little surprised.

Even high-end products are not so smart after consecration, right? This completely exceeds the range of early warning?

He quickly grabbed the peach wood sword and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, Chen Hao discovered an abnormality.

There is a tiny blood-red pattern in the center of this peach wood sword, which runs through the entire sword body, like a vein, and is very conspicuous.

Especially when it was trembling at this moment, the blood-red lines were actually flowing on their own, like living things.

Chen Hao's eyes flashed and he thought of a magic weapon information attached to the magic power of consecration.

Peach wood produces spirits, overcomes thunder and degenerates.

It means that when peach trees nurture spirituality, they will attract the mine tribulation in heaven and earth. After they pass, they will be able to transform into demons, but if they fail, they will die. The peach trees after death are what people often call thunder tribulation trees.

The peach wood sword made of Thunder Tribulation Wood is extremely powerful and can even bless thunder and lightning.

The peach wood sword in front of me seemed to be similar to the thunder tribulation wood. The blood-red pattern is the demonic vein that transforms itself after the peach wood nurtures its spirituality.

I'm not so lucky, right? I just bought a peach wood sword, but it was actually made of Thunder Tribulation Wood? Even ordinary people can see this thing as extraordinary. How could it be sold to myself for hundreds of thousands?

Chen Hao was both surprised and happy, and puzzled.

With his fingers, the Taomu sword fell honest again.

Chen Hao's mouth raised and his eyes were shining.

If you can feel that you are still not satisfied with your consecration, then wait until your magic power is restored and continue to bless you. If it is really a Thunder Tribulation Wood, you may consecrate your first consecration spiritual weapon!

This is such a big profit. This is the time to operate and take off.

Just as I was happy, the phone ring suddenly rang, interrupting Chen Hao's self-satisfaction.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it, and Chen Hao frowned.

Caller ID, a string of numbers, which were called by strangers.

Chen Hao hung up without hesitation. You should know that he has received countless such things. My good friend told you a shocking news... Balabala is so annoying.

But the phone hung up and called again immediately.

This is amazing. Even the kind of phone call that fools people is only called once every once a while.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Hao connected.

"Hello Mr. Chen, I am the owner of the antique shop you bought the magic weapon just now. My surname is Wei." As soon as the phone was heard, a middle-aged man's voice came.

Chen Hao did not speak, but frowned instead.

After the transaction is over, we don’t owe each other, why is this person calling?

Moreover, he was able to find my identity and even found my phone number. Damn, is my personal information so unsecured these days?

Chen Hao forgot that he had asked Zhou Gang to help him do such a thing before.

"Boss Wei, is there anything wrong?" Chen Hao asked.

The middle-aged man with flat head said in surprise: "That, Mr. Chen, that's it. One of the things you bought today is what I need. I have sold them to you because I ignored them for a while. Can you return them to me? Don't worry, I will pay the double price and will not let you suffer."

Chen Hao thought of the peach wood sword at the first time.

After all, this is very likely to be a thunder tribulation tree!

Damn, you still want to go back after selling it? What do you think of those who have been picked up by others?

Chen Hao immediately said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I had both money and goods at that time. Now the things are mine, so I won't refund them."

"Mr. Chen, please understand. I want this statue of God to save people. That is my only daughter. Please help from Mr. Chen." The middle-aged man with flat head suddenly became weak.

Chen Hao was stunned.

The statue of God? Isn’t it the peach wood sword? Why did it involve the statue of God?

Chen Hao asked afterwards: "Are you talking about the statue of Zhong Kui?"

The middle-aged man with flat head said, "Yes, it's this thing. Can Mr. Chen be compatible?"

Chen Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, but I also need to be a shameful wood. If you want to return to the statue of Zhong Kui, then you have to trade with the same quality of shameful wood."

The middle-aged man with flat head was overjoyed and said, "Of course it's okay, Mr. Chen, where are you? I'll go find you now."

After reporting the address, Chen Hao hung up the phone and picked up the statue of Zhong Kui.

The entire statue is only one foot high, and the master who carries it is extraordinary in his sword skills and carved vividly, but he has never received incense and has not opened his spirit.

For Chen Hao, he doesn't use it himself, and doesn't care about carving. He mainly gives his grandfather a place to live and nourish his soul. If Boss Wei really exchanges a wood of the same quality, it doesn't matter.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Hao's phone rang again.

He didn't connect because a Jeep off-road vehicle was parked next to him.

When Chen Hao opened the window directly, he revealed his face.

The middle-aged man in the Jeep off-road vehicle was a flat-headed man. He was overjoyed and hung up the phone, then got out of the car and came to Chen Hao's side.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. According to the rules of this industry, I'm not qualified to say this again, but this statue of god is really important to my daughter. I've given my old face to beg you."

The middle-aged man with flat head looked ashamed and apologized first.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you have the same shame as the wood, I don't have to ask for the statue of God."

The middle-aged man with flat head breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I have no shame in my store, but I have contacted a friend and will soon send a piece of shame in me, which is better than the statue of God to ensure that Mr. Chen is satisfied. In addition, I will also call back your account for your money to buy the statue of God to apologize for this behavior."

Chen Hao did not object to this. After all, the shop owner violated the regulations first, and compensation should be done.

"This is the image of God you want."

Chen Hao directly handed the statue of the god to the middle-aged man with flat head.

He was not worried that this person would regret it. He could open a store in the core of Ghost Street and find out his identity and mobile phone number so quickly, which was obviously not an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man with flat head was overjoyed. After taking it, tears oozed in his eyes. This was hope for him.

"By the way, can you ask the wise man, is it for the purpose of dealing with ghosts?" Chen Hao suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged man with flat head replied subconsciously: "Yes, my daughter is one and two..." Halfway through the words, it stopped abruptly. The middle-aged man with flat head smiled dryly: "That is, superstitious thoughts. My daughter is sick and cannot be cured in the hospital, so I will try folk remedies."

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