My staff is inhuman

Chapter 96 Fatal Strike
Battle armor is something that has been seen in TV dramas.

But the vast majority of TV shows give people the feeling that they look gorgeous, but they are actually very distorted.

Because it is impossible for actors to wear things weighing dozens of catties to film.

Most of the costume props are made of plastic foam, no matter how beautiful they are, they don't have the heavy feeling of battle armor.

And the set of battle armor in front of him gives people a majestic and heavy feeling at first glance.

A helmet covered with frost and shining sun, with a handful of green tassels sprinkled on it, a pair of elm leaf armor inlaid with flowers, tied with a red velvet strip, covering the heart with the front and rear animal faces, and wearing a white cloak.

There is no doubt that wearing this kind of battle armor on the body is a sharp weapon for fighting on the battlefield.

But things are good, that is...

kinda...

small! !

Looking at the majestic battle armor in his palm, Zhang Yi thought that it would be suitable as a figure.

It's too small, no more than the size of a palm, no matter how good-looking Zhang Yi is, he can only stare blankly.

But no matter how you say it is a golden legend, it is really a figure for no reason.

He threw this thing into the account book, and after a closer look, he realized that it was really a figure.

[Animal-faced Qingluo Armor] Offerings.

Before enshrining this object to the spirit card, the immortal can obtain the power of this armor.

(Note: If the god level in the shrine is less than LV3, it cannot be worn.)
Looking at the remarks above, Zhang Yi couldn't help but gritted his teeth in pain.

Finally, a golden legend came, and he could only be placed in the coffin.

And his Night God seems to be only at level 1.

It's like saying that I still can't wear this stuff, right?

So heartbroken, so anxious.

"Good stuff!" Wangcai stared at this set of battle armor: "Your luck is a little bit too good, you just got the blessing of divine words."

"What a fart, I can't put it on."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes.

"Hey, you have the Night God, you can wear it, what's the difference?"

"That's what I said, but this thing requires level three to wear, and my night tour god is only level one."

"Hey, it's enough to level up. If you put the offerings you drew just now, you'll be able to level up to level two in less than three days. It's not a problem to level up to level three in five days."

Hearing what Wangcai said, Zhang Yi felt much more at ease.

Put away the battle armor first.

One more shot.

Zhang Yi casually reached in and groped carefully.

And the other hand is already holding the pocket watch. If he is not satisfied this time, he plans to use the pocket watch to get a bug.

At this moment, Zhang Yi felt his hand was cold, and reached out to hold it, but he couldn't figure out what it was, so he stretched out his hand and tugged hard.

The dazzling golden light almost blinded Wangcai's dog eyes.

This is……

"Hiss, people who play with life span are all cheating!"

Wangcai saw the things in Zhang Yi's hands clearly, and said that the kid's ancestral grave exploded, yes, it had to be an explosion, even if there was no smoke.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that he was so lucky that he actually opened a double-yolk egg.

In the hand is a small golden bronze mirror.

On the back of the mirror is a relief of an old man sitting cross-legged under a peach tree with a book in his arms.

The mirror is not big, but it weighs at least ten catties.

If it weren't for the blessing of Vajra Power, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to pick up this mirror at all.

Zhang Yi glanced at the mirror, and an article appeared in the mirror, directly shining on his face.

But within a few seconds, an article called [Curse of Changing Light by Transformation] appeared in Zhang Yi's mind.

The small characters on the article are nothing more than a hundred lazily scattered, and in a moment they turned into tadpoles and gathered into a little golden man.

The little golden man sits cross-legged in Zhang Yi's mind, making moves with his fingers, constantly changing, and moves very slowly, as if he is afraid that Zhang Yi will not be able to learn it.

After Zhang Yi recorded all the villain's every move, the golden light on the bronze mirror disappeared.

But the bronze mirror itself has not disappeared.

It just lost its original golden luster, and it looked more like an old antique with some years.

Changing Light Curse!
After Zhang Yi closed his eyes and studied it carefully, he realized that this was a spell.

It is a self-protection technique that specializes in breaking the strange arts of the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Yi was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart.

What I am most afraid of now are those strange arts.

Especially after going through that night, I dare not even go out now.

I was afraid that the old man sitting in front of me might be a charlatan who had been taught to use his dead body to revive his soul.

The last time I was able to escape by chance, it was my own shit luck.

If it happens again, I don't think that my shit luck can save me again.

Now that he has this technique, Zhang Yi feels more at ease in his heart.

Put the mirror in the ledger.

【Mirror of skill transmission】

A spell will be randomly taught each time.

Interval: one month
(Note: If you have the right way but no technique, you can seek the skill without the way and stop at the technique.)
Hahahaha!

Zhang Yi smiled, the kind who laughed heartily.

This seemed to be the first time since he inherited the massage shop that he was smiling so happily.

I really earned it this time, and it was the kind of blood earning.

Just relying on this mirror, I will be able to be like those strangers in the world in the future, with magic skills by my side.

Another point, Zhang Yi secretly sneered, as long as he accumulated enough strength, he would have the capital to completely get rid of Wangcai.

He said he was his own brother.

But just listen to this nonsense.

I didn't turn against him before, because I still need him.

When I don't need it anymore, I will contribute my own money to donate a public toilet to this street and bury him under the public toilet.

Well, it has to be the women's toilet.

That's why Zhang Yi smiled so happily.

"Congratulations, this thing is a treasure. Zhang Shulai only knew that there was this thing in the prize pool, but he just couldn't get it out."

"Of course, as the saying goes, if you get the right way, you can get more help than if you don't, so it's only right that this old beast can't get out."

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Then he took a look at the two privileges he was given after this consumption.

Privilege 1: [Help from nobles]

There will be noble people coming to the property under his name soon.

Privilege 2: [Daily Advancement]

All the properties under my name will have unprecedented business in the coming week.

Seeing these two privileges, Zhang Yi almost laughed until the back of his head. It felt like it would take less than ten days, five days, no, eight days, and he would accumulate another wave of turnover and arm himself to the teeth.

At that time, we will push all the way into the University City.

If you get another [Great Sacrifice], hehe... Grandfather's bamboo pole won't be able to draw those ghosts and goblins in the university city.

Zhang Yi was still lying on the bed dreaming of his big spring and autumn dream.

"Boom!"

There was an untimely knock on the door.

"Huh? Come in?"

Zhang Yi was stunned, and told people to come in. He was already dressed, and he was not afraid of being seen by Dai Moli and the others.

It turned out that the person who opened the door was Yang Yang.

"boss!"

Yang Yang poked his head out for a look, and walked in after making sure there was nothing wrong.

"what happened?"

"That..." Yang Yang looked troubled.

He stepped forward and handed Zhang Yi the business bill from last night.

Is the income unsatisfactory?

Seeing this, Zhang Yi didn't think much about it. In the words of Fatty Wang of the barbecue shop, there are always times when business goes wrong.

But when Zhang Yi took the bill in his hand, he realized that the bill was actually a blank sheet of paper?
"what's going on?"

Zhang Yi was a little dazed. Why did he have no business all of a sudden when he was making money every day these two days? ?

"Last night, Sister Jasmine was still in the bathroom, so we opened the door for business by ourselves, but when it was dawn, there were no customers."

Yang Yang lowered his head and told Zhang Yi about the situation.

At first they thought it was the wrong way to open the door, but later they found that there were no guests outside the door at all.

Not a single guest.

It seems that there is a force that completely isolates the massage shop.

"We wanted to go out and have a look, but we couldn't go out of the store either."

Hearing Yang Yang's words, Zhang Yi gradually frowned.

"Wangcai, what's going on with this situation? Is it because we destroyed the space Zhang Shulai arranged?"

This was Zhang Yi's first answer.

"That space can only connect with Yin, but it hasn't affected reality to the extent that there are too many wandering ghosts in reality. None of them came, I'm afraid they have received some news."

"what do you mean……"

"The professor is not a fool, he has been with Zhang Shulai for longer than Uncle Zeng.

He has already played the tactics of accumulating food widely and claiming the king slowly, so how could he let you go to Zhang Shulai's level. "

It is not unreasonable for the professor to replace Zhang Shulai.

"I'll go out and ask."

There are a lot of wandering ghosts in reality, Zhang Yi can easily find a few and ask them.

I didn't dare to go out before, but now I have the [Chapter Birth Fixation Curse], even if I meet those quack warlocks again, I don't have to be afraid.

Besides, the turnover is his life, so cutting off his income at this time is a fatal blow to Zhang Yi.

He put on his shoes, walked out of the room, and glanced at the bathroom.

Dai Moli is still in an advanced state, so it's better not to disturb her now.

Then go downstairs.

It was daytime now, and although there was no business in the store at night, the trading of living people was not affected at all.

Still in full swing.

Zhang Yi casually took some cash from the counter and walked out the door.

Walking around, he also had breakfast by the way.

But none of the ghosts on the street could be seen.

If you don't have one nearby, then go to a place far away to see it. I don't believe that the influence of the university city in reality is so great.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered a place.

So stop the taxi.

Sit in the back seat.

"Master, go to the crematorium."

　The cough is still very heavy and has never recovered. I don’t know if it’s Eryang. Anyway, Luoyang is quite serious and I have a severe headache. I will go for a checkup tomorrow. I hope everyone can take good care of their bodies. Eryang is also very uncomfortable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)