"The silly blacksmith is quite capable. This hammer is very easy to use. I will use it as a weapon from now on."
The weapon used by Liu Qing, the hammer head is a skeleton, which is held up by the twisted skeletal arms.
The surface is covered with runes, densely packed like ants, exuding a strange aura.
This refined skull hammer is one of the weapons made by the blacksmith and is specially used to practice rune engraving.
Among all his works, they are considered top-notch and will not be sold at all.
When Liu Qing was cooking, he used it to smash cow bones, but now he used it to smash people's skulls.
After killing the evil monk, Liu Qing glanced around and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Listen to me, stay in the house and wait for my call."
The targets of her orders were naturally the new ghosts who had just died, and all of them were filled with resentment.
The identity of the Ghost King was there, and these new ghosts did not dare to disobey, and they all hid in the house obediently.
"I have to act quickly so as not to waste time cooking."
Liu Qing thought of this and immediately started patrolling the city.
On the main street in the middle of the city, a man from out of town who was walking was suddenly hit in the head.
Passers-by were so frightened that they fled in panic, thinking that a bizarre murder had occurred, but they soon discovered something was wrong.
The body of the man who had his head exploded changed rapidly and turned into a huge, deformed wolf.
"monster!"
Seeing this scene, the onlookers became even more panicked and fled further away.
Not long after, some warriors patrolling the streets arrived, and they were also shocked by the sight before them.
They are simply not qualified to manage this kind of extraordinary incident, and will basically choose to report it to the Zhenfu Department.
But now that the situation is critical, all the monks in the Zhenfu Division have been transferred out long ago, and there is no one to manage this aspect.
In desperation, the warriors patrolling the streets could only deal with it and at the same time sent people to invite the few monks in the city.
News soon came that the monks in the city all suddenly fell ill and could not see the sun, wind or rain at all.
After hearing this result, everyone sneered, but there was nothing they could do.
At such a troubled time, it was too late for a few monks with low power to protect themselves, so how could they get involved in this matter?
Who cares about face in order to save their lives?
The corpse of the wolf demon had not been disposed of yet, and soon new news came. A murder occurred near the bridge in the west of the city, and a middle-aged woman was suddenly killed.
After the woman died, she revealed her true form, which turned out to be a seven-foot-long giant python that could swallow an adult by opening its mouth.
It's another monster, and it's an existence that can take shape. If it hadn't been killed, I don't know how many people would have suffered.
The snake demon, like the wolf demon, had its head smashed and its brains were scattered everywhere.
The street patrol warriors who heard the news were secretly surprised, knowing that disasters that had occurred in other cities might soon befall this city.
Fortunately, so far, no major crimes have occurred, but evil monks have been continuously killed.
But even so, the pressure on the street patrol warriors still increased greatly, and they felt like a disaster was imminent.
In the following time, several more murders occurred. After investigation, it was confirmed that they were all evil cultivators.
After hearing the news, both the officials and the monks in the city were filled with shock and confusion.
The evil monks who were killed obviously sneaked in for the purpose of causing destruction. Unexpectedly, they were killed by mysterious figures one after another before they started taking action.
What kind of strong man is secretly guarding the city and ensuring peace?
Everyone was secretly guessing, but they had no clue at all. The city lord was even more worried and directly offered a generous reward.
If anyone can provide clues, he will immediately reward him with a large sum of money or give other rewards.
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward.
The patrol warrior who followed Li Zangfeng to the blacksmith shop could not resist the temptation and reported the news.
The city lord and several monks were extremely surprised. They did not expect that such a place existed under their noses!
Naturally, they knew Li Zangfeng's identity. He was a real great monk, and he was well-known in the Zhenfu Department.
He would visit in a polite manner and not dare to cause any trouble, which must be very extraordinary.
Not long after, the patrol captain was also called over. He was in charge of the block where the blacksmith shop was located and had the most say in this matter.
Facing the questioning from the city lord and several monks, the patrol captain had no choice but to tell what he knew.
When they heard that there was a ghost king hiding in the blacksmith shop, several monks were almost frightened to death, and the tea in their mouths came out of their mouths.
They no longer pretended, but stood up from their chairs and stared at the patrol captain with vicious eyes.
"What you said is true. If you dare to lie, believe it or not, I will kill you on the spot!"
An old monk said in a trembling tone, with unconcealable fear on his face.
"Of course it is true. This is what His Excellency Li Zangfeng said personally."
Facing the questions from several monks, the patrol captain responded coldly, but with a bit of disdain in his heart.
This group of monks usually seek fame and fame, but in fact they are greedy for life and afraid of death. When they heard that a monster appeared in the city, they were so frightened that they closed the door tightly and complained that they were sick.
It was not until the city lord had no choice but to issue a transfer order from the Zhenfu Division that several monks had to attend the meeting.
After receiving the confirmation from the patrol leader, several monks looked ashen and looked like they were in imminent disaster.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
They looked at each other with sad faces, not knowing what to do.
Apparently, in their hearts, they had assigned the Ghost King to the enemy camp and were worried that they would be killed by Liu Qing.
"Your Excellency Li Zangfeng once told me when he left that if you encounter a crisis that cannot be solved, you can ask the owner of the blacksmith shop for help."
Too lazy to pay attention to the lost monks, the patrol captain looked at the city lord and said in a serious tone.
When the gloomy city lord heard this, he immediately became happy. If Li Zangfeng said this, it meant that the blacksmith shop was not in danger.
The previous worries naturally disappeared.
Several monks who originally looked like they were facing a disaster and were thinking about how to protect themselves now all showed bright smiles.
There is no doubt about the strength of the Ghost King. If he belongs to his own camp, he should be able to ensure the safety of the city.
"Perhaps the person who killed the demons in the city before was none other than the Ghost King in the blacksmith shop?"
Someone made a guess, and everyone immediately agreed, saying it must be right.
"The external situation is changing, and evil monks are pouring into the city one after another. It is at a critical moment.
We should go to the blacksmith shop immediately, visit the strong ghost king, and ask her to help protect our homeland!"
The city lord waved his hand, ordered his people to prepare generous gifts, and headed straight to the blacksmith shop under the leadership of the patrol captain.
This journey was so majestic that it attracted many passers-by to watch, all of whom followed the team out of curiosity.
It didn't take long before I arrived in front of the blacksmith shop.
The young blacksmith shop owner was smiling and bargaining with a customer.
Although Tang Zhen's identity was not known, he was a third-rank official, prime minister, concierge, and the city lord did not dare to show any slights.
After winking at everyone and telling them not to act rashly, the city lord walked to the store in person.
"I am the city lord of this city. I want to meet with Mr. Liu Qing. I wonder if I can notify you on my behalf."
"Liu Qing?"
After glancing at the city lord, Tang Zhen said in a calm tone: "She should be shopping for groceries on the street, and maybe she will be back soon."
"Buying groceries?"
The city lord was stunned when he heard this, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears. How could a ghost king do such a thing as buying groceries?
As soon as this idea came up, I heard a commotion behind me.
The city lord turned his head curiously and saw a fairy-looking woman looking at him with a vegetable basket.
"What do you want from me?"
Liu Qing looked at the city lord and asked in a puzzled tone, with a hint of disdain on his pretty face.