"On the top ten magic weapons to restrain ghosts!"

"The tenth, boy pee."

"Ninth, garlic."

"The eighth, the consecrated jade artifact."

"Seventh, canine teeth."

"Sixth, the Mahogany Sword."

"Fifth, black dog blood."

"Fourth, cinnabar mixed with rooster blood."

"Third, the Pig Killing Knife."

"Second, the image of Zhong Kui."

"First, relics."

Boy pee?

garlic?

It seems not very reliable.

Among the ten magic weapons listed above, it seems that only the peach wood sword and the pig-killing sword are weapons.

Should I use a pig-killing knife or a peach wood sword?

Wait, can the Pig Killing Knife deal with ghosts?

Then the peach wood sword?

Then read down.

Below the post, there are many comments.

It's almost exploded.

One after another.

"Owner, we can accept the relics and boys' urine you mentioned, but your pig-killing knife and garlic can really deal with ghosts?"

"Yes. The pig-killing knife is so good at dealing with ghosts. The pig-killing knife slaughtered pigs every day and cut pork. How much hostility is attached to it? There are countless people. There are legends among the people that it is a pig-killing knife, and it kills many pigs. In the future, as long as it is a pig, you will be afraid and cry when you see this pig-killing knife. This is because the anger above is too heavy, which causes the pig to be afraid. Perhaps people cannot sense the anger above, but the pig can sense it. The same principle is that ghosts are afraid of things with heavy anger. In other words, the anger can restrain ghosts. Because of this, the arrogance of the pig-killing knife ranks third."

"What the upstairs said is right. The pig-killing knife is stained with too much blood, which is a weapon that can control ghosts."

"Garlic, who will explain garlic?"

"I'll explain to you why garlic can deal with ghosts. From a biological point of view, garlic can only deal with foreign vampires, and it's useless to deal with domestic ghosts."

"My family is a wholesale garlic. Who would you buy garlic? I can order it wholesale for you, and the price is cheap. As for black dog blood, rooster blood, peach wood sword crafts..., etc., we all have it for sale. If you want to buy it, please contact me immediately and send me a private message."

"Upstairs. Are you the owner's entourage? He made the post here and made the post popular. Then he opened the entourage and drove traffic here and made money?"

"All the evil capitalist. Sure enough, the poster has no conscience. When I post a post, I want to make money."

"Don't talk nonsense here. The poster is right. A few days ago, a neighbor in the alley next to our house met a ghost. He used a pig-killing knife to suppress the ghost. Our neighbor opened a paper shop, which specializes in selling some money, paper-making people, and various funeral supplies. A few nights ago, a paper-making person in their house moved. It was not blown by the wind, but by the paper-making person himself. He chased him..."

"Upstairs? Please finish your story. Don't be a eunuch halfway through this!"

After brushing here, Ding Jie didn't brush down.

The Pig Killing Sword can really deal with ghosts.

It seems that's true.

I will go to the deep mountains and crew tomorrow. Now I will find good weapons, and it is obviously too late.

If you kill a pig knife, you will kill a pig knife, as long as it works.

Peach wood sword?

Too crispy.

If you don't use any force, you'll probably break.

Ding Jie now has two thousand pounds of strength.

"Go out. Go and find a pig's knife!"

We need to find a harsh and slaughtered sword.

The more pigs you kill, the more hostility you become.

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Urban area.

Collective wholesale market.

This is the largest market in the city, with countless stalls, some sold and wholesale, and endless merchants.

In the city, it’s easy to buy pork, you can buy it by just going to the supermarket.

But it is difficult to buy a pig-killing knife.

Only by trying your luck in such a large market, maybe there will be stalls selling pork.

Only in the stalls where pork is slaughtered can there be a pig-killing knife.

After getting off the bus, Ding Jie walked to the wholesale market. The market was huge. It was his first time to come and he was not familiar with it at all.

Fortunately, after asking a few times, I finally found the largest stall selling pork in the wholesale market.

‘Zhu Ji Butcher.’

It is said to be a shop, but it is actually a larger stall.

The stall is supported by several ancient wooden tables, with fresh pork, ribs, spine, internal organs, and elbows covered with blood... all kinds of them are hung from the shop, looking very neat.

queue.

People selling pork here are lined up in an orderly manner.

I think that ‘Zhu Ji Butcher’ is really famous.

"Uncle. My dad said I wanted to buy pig intestines. Do you have pig intestines here? I want the tenderest pig intestines. Daddy said that it is best to make blood intestines like this." A fat child, who is not young and about teenage, walked to the stall, raised his head very hard, and shouted at the bearded man who was slaughtering pork.

"I'll sell it, I'll come again next time." The bearded man glanced at the fat man and said calmly while holding blood and bones.

"Oh!" The little fat man seemed a little disappointed and said to himself: "The blood sausage that Dad made last time was really delicious, and he bought the large intestine here. Yesterday, Dad said that he also made the blood sausage today. He also said that he used the tenderest young meat and the freshest young blood to fill the blood sausage. But the large intestine was sold out... What a pity."

"Children, you are almost fat as a pig. You are still thinking about eating, so you can go to the supermarket next door to buy it. Although it is not fresh, blood sausage is still enough." An old lady in her sixties joked with a smile.

"I'm not fat, I'm not fat. I'm only 120 kilograms! Daddy, I said I'm too thin and I need to make up for it." Hearing this, the fat child ran away with his short legs. He thought he was going to the supermarket to buy pig intestines.

Are you still not fat after all 12 years?

If you get fatter, you will become a pig.

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, it was finally Ding Jie's turn.

"Little brother. The meat I have sold is almost the same, and only pig liver, pig heart, pig lungs... These internal organs are left. Do you think you can buy them? Our Zhu family has rules for slaughtering pigs. We only slaughter pigs once a day. If you are not satisfied with these pig internal organs, you can only wait for tomorrow to come again." The bearded man with a big beard and loud voice, and asked Ding Jie.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the day was almost over. The pork was sold out, not surprising.

"I'm not here to buy meat, I'm here to buy knives. Boss, do you have any knives that are very resentful and kill more pigs? I'll use it urgently," Ding Jie replied.

Buy a pig knife?

The bearded man was stunned and surprised.

"Sorry! We don't sell knives here. If you want to buy them, please go to a store that specializes in selling knives." The bearded man refused: "It is illegal to buy knives privately. Brother, if you really want to buy them, it is better to go to the police station to report it."

Not sold.

Do pig slayers understand the law now?

"Your knife, golden knife?"

"Boss Killing Knife?"

"Why are there skulls on it?"

"A pig-killing knife with a skull?"
Chapter completed!