Sign in at Yizhuang: I am numb to Uncle Jiu

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While talking, Chuyi stuffed a cannonball into the running place, and then waved to everyone.

"Come on, get out of the way."

Ren Zhuzhu and Ren Qingqing took Xiaocui and hid behind Lin Yi, both curious about the power of the cannon in the first grade of junior high school.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he took a fire folder and lit the gunpowder twist.

After the blazing sparks burned, the cannon did not move at all.

Everyone looked at question marks.

Zhang Boldly tucked his nose, leaned forward curiously, and leaned towards the muzzle with his eyes closed.

"Brother Chuyi, why is your cannon weak, is it not working?"

"Hey, don't aim at the cannon!"

"It's okay, didn't it explode?"

As soon as Zhang Bold finished speaking, the cannon roared, and a cloud of red mist exploded from the barrel, blurring Zhang Bold's face.

The scene was silent for two seconds, and then everyone roared with laughter.

After the first day of junior high school, I was afraid.

"It's a pity I didn't put much gunpowder, otherwise you will be finished, you know!"

Zhang boldly looked embarrassed, and before he could speak, the cannon roared again, and the back of the barrel also exploded, which also made Chuyi's face muddy.

"Hahaha, on the first day of junior high school, you are a bit interesting with the Thunder Cannon. You can hurt the enemy by one thousand and you will lose eight hundred!"

Everyone laughed even more happily.

But after laughing, Ji Dong suddenly had an idea.

Since it is the age of the end of the Dharma, it is difficult to improve the level of cultivation, and many people do not have the talent for cultivation, so is it possible to combine magic weapons with modern firearms, just like the idea of ​​the first day of junior high school!

In the movie, the old ghost of Ksitigarbha was blasted to pieces by this wonderful cannon!

Chapter 205 A new undead knight is born!

"Hey, what is it?"

On the first day of junior high school, I felt that I was too embarrassed, and while spitting out the cinnabar in my mouth, I smiled awkwardly.

Fifteen came out of the house, and seeing Chu Yi and Zhang Bold's embarrassing appearance, he laughed too.

"Brother, I have already told you that this cannon is not good, but you still have to fiddle with it."

"Fifteen, you're wrong. The research in the first year of junior high school is right. What's wrong is his method."

Seeing that it was Lin Yi who was speaking, everyone was taken aback.

"Senior brother Lin, you mean that the method of the first day of junior high school is just wrong, but his cannon can kill ghosts?"

Fifteen does not believe in Taoism.

"Yes."

As Lin Yi said, he pinched the golden light seal with one hand, and formed a gun barrel with the golden light seal.

Take out gunpowder from the side and fill it in, and then fill it in with the shells made in the first day of junior high school.

Since it is a cannon condensed by the Golden Light Curse, it is translucent.

Everyone stared at the cannon curiously.

"The principle of this primitive artillery is to use gunpowder to explode in a small and tight space, and a powerful force is released to push the shell out of the barrel."

"I saw just now that the shells and barrels of the first grade of junior high school do not match, and the space is not tight, so the explosive force is small."

Lin Yi snapped his fingers, and the gunpowder in the translucent gun barrel exploded instantly. With a bang, the shell flew out, hitting a big tree a few meters away.

boom -

The shells bloomed, and in the explosion, the cinnabar turned into red mist, and the leaves fell one after another.

When the red mist dissipated, a large red pit appeared on the tree.

Everyone was dumbfounded, shocked by the power of the cannon that Ji Dong made casually.

"Let me just say, my Cinnabar God Fire Sky Thunder Cannon is very powerful!"

In the first day of junior high school, I danced excitedly, like a child.

Fifteen then joked, "Senior brother, you have to figure it out, you didn't invent this, this kind of gun existed hundreds of years ago."

"Tch, what I invented is the cannonball, okay?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he said unhappily, this fifteenth, always demolishes me.

He didn't even think about it, he insisted on grabbing Fifteen and going to Taizhou City to break up him and Fu Rong, no wonder the old Fifteen broke the stage.

Lin Yi smiled, "Okay, the idea of ​​the first year of junior high school is still very advanced. No one in the fantasy world has ever thought of converting artillery into a magic weapon for killing ghosts."

Seeing what Lin Yi said, the pride on the face of the first day of junior high school became stronger, but the cinnabar on the face looked particularly interesting.

Both Ren Zhuzhu and Ren Qingqing's eyes turned into crescent moons.

"On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, have you packed it up? If it's packed up, we can go."

Lin Yi said with a faint smile.

"Pack it up, Senior Brother Lin!"

Fifteen nodded.

"Well, then get your things and let's go."

"I'm going to wash up."

On the first day of the junior high school, I raised my hand.

"I am coming too!"

Zhang boldly followed the first day of junior high school to wash his face.

"Brother, can this cannon really kill ghosts?"

Ren Qingqing asked Lin Yi curiously.

Ji Dong originally wanted to say, artillery can kill even people, why can't it kill ghosts.

Suddenly thinking that Qingqing's adoptive parents were all killed by shelling, she immediately stopped talking.

"Well, yes, this shell is specially made, using cinnabar, cinnabar can drive away evil spirits, killing ghosts is not a problem."

Qingqing let out an oh, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and said excitedly.

"What about the gun? If the bullets are specially made of cinnabar, wouldn't they be able to kill ghosts too!"

"Qingqing, you are very smart, you can indeed, soak the bullet in cinnabar, and then you can kill ghosts."

Lin Yi smiled and praised.

Ren Qingqing was praised and smiled sweetly.

Ji Dong thought of another thing.

Since the Golden Light Curse can be simulated as a cannon, can it be simulated as an electromagnetic gun?

He also knows the principle of the electromagnetic gun, which is to use electric current to create a strong electromagnetic thrust to push the shell out.

Or launch the electric current to carry out ultra-long-distance attacks!

But this idea was rejected by Ji Dong in just a moment.

Ultra-long-distance attack, no guidance system, relying on spiritual perception alone is a bit unreliable, aiming is a problem, it is better to use the Five Thunder Curse directly.

After all, these things are used by ordinary people. Extraordinary people who control the power of heaven and earth should not need to do anything extra.

But think again, what if the power of ordinary attacks can be made stronger!

But that has nothing to do with me. I was a scumbag in my previous life. I returned the things I learned in physics class to the teacher after class. If I want to study electromagnetic guns, let's concentrate on metaphysics. Science is not suitable for us.

Shaking his head, he put aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and after Chuyi and Zhang Bold came out, Shiwu also took out the things he needed to bring.

Everyone took their things to Happy Town and rented two carriages.

Knowing that the first day and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year were leaving today, Bian Guoqiang, Fu Rong and Lin Xiaocui all came to see him off.

Furong looked at Fifteen aggrieved, full of reluctance, for fear that Fifteen would not come back once he left.

"On the first day of the junior high school, Senior Brother Lin, how long are you going to go?"

Bian Guoqiang asked.

"Brother Bian, don't worry, we will be back in three to five months, and the longest will not exceed a year."

Bian Guoqiang nodded, and sighed when he saw how inseparable his sister was from Shiwu.

"On the first day of junior high school, I have never said before that my sister Furong and Shiwu's childhood sweetheart are like-minded. I want to finalize the marriage of Furong and Shiwu before you leave."

Hearing this, Shiwu and Furong were pleasantly surprised, and looked at the first day of the junior high school expectantly.

"Brother Chuyi!"

"Master!"

The first day of junior high school looked at the two people helplessly, and made a decision in his heart, "Since you have said so, Brother Bian, what else can I say, fifteen, your heart is not in Taoism, if that is the case, don't follow me." I'm going to Taizhou, stay with Furong."

He didn't even think about making this decision, but as the eldest brother, he also hoped that his younger brother would have a good home.

As for the future of Maimen, he will take care of it.

"Really, Senior Brother, thank you so much!"

Fifteen excitedly threw himself on Chuyi's body, hugged Chuyi's big head and kissed him.

"Oh, oh, brat, come down quickly, don't twist my waist."

Everyone was amused by this scene and laughed.

Ignoring the playful 15th grader, Lin Yi looked at Bian Guoqiang.

After the festive night last night, Bian Guoqiang seemed a little tired, but Yanhong must have been very restrained, and did not let Bian Guoqiang lose too much energy, otherwise Bian Guoqiang would definitely not be able to stand up today.

Think back to Qiusheng, who was squeezed by Xiaoyu all night, and only recovered after a whole day of sleep the next day. He was almost useless, that is the expression of too much essence being squeezed.

Moreover, she is also an undead knight, Yanhong is so beautiful, and Dong Xiaoyu's face is too scary.

Seeing Lin Yi looking at him, Bian Guoqiang asked, "Lin Daochang, Yan Hong will be reincarnated in two days. If you leave, who will save her?"

Lin Yi smiled, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Don't worry, Doctor Bian, Yanhong's Yinshou will expire in two days, and her revenge has been avenged, and she is married to you. reincarnated."

Bian Guoqiang nodded, relieved, then thought of something, and asked in a low voice.

"Then what will happen if Yanhong doesn't reincarnate?"

Ji Dong curled his lips in his heart, why, he was comfortable last night, and he didn't want to make Yan Hong go away?

"That Yan Hong will never be reborn forever, and will be a lonely ghost forever."

hiss!

Hearing this answer, Bian Guoqiang's face suddenly turned pale, and it took him a long time to recover and laughed at himself.

"I know Lin Daochang, be careful on the road and have a smooth journey."

"Doctor Bian, if there is a destiny, you and Yanhong can still be together in the next life."

Bian Guoqiang nodded, "I know, thank you, Daochang Lin."

After the conversation was over, Ji Dong took the lead and got into the carriage, and then everyone got into the carriage one by one and set off.

Chapter 206 Are you in a hurry? There was nothing to say along the way, and Ji Dong didn't sign anything good.

At noon on the third day, two carriages slowly stopped in front of the Lin family outside Huang's village.

Although it has only been a few days, the family has changed.

New houses are being built on both sides of the Lin family, and many saplings are planted around them, all of which are common trees in the south.