The Return of the Demon

The next day, Ning Chen got up early.

He went to the yard, practiced boxing and kicking for a while, and practiced the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Swords several times.

Then he took Diao Chan out of the door.

On the way, he bought a few buns, rode Diao Chan, and ate while walking.

Came to Liu Ji Blacksmith Shop in the outer city.

Liu Tiehu saw Ning Chen, holding a wooden box, and hurried to greet him.

"Sir, the things you want are all made, please take a look!"

Ning Chen took the box and took a look. Liu Tiehu's level is indeed very good. The things he made are quite fine, but he still has to polish them carefully when he goes back.

When Ning Chen left, he found a file here, so he asked for one, and also asked for an iron chisel that is slightly longer than chopsticks.

Of course, the drawings must be taken away.

"You didn't tell anyone, did you?"

Liu Tiehu said hurriedly, "Don't worry, sir. These are all made by me."

Ning Chen nodded with satisfaction, and then threatened him, "This matter must be kept secret, and you can't tell it even if you are beaten to death... If you leak it out, it will be a serious crime that the whole family will be executed."

Liu Tiehu was terrified, and he promised in a hurry, "Don't worry, sir, I'm very tight-lipped and will never leak it out."

Ning Chen hummed and rode Diao Chan to the Supervisory Office.

"Ning Chen, you finally showed up... Geng Ziyi said you're here, go see him immediately."

Feng Qizheng saw Ning Chen coming and said to him.

Ning Chen said, "Oh, I don't have time now, help me find a hammer."

"Hammer?"

Ning Chen nodded, "Hurry up, it's very useful!"

Feng Qizheng said yes and left, and soon found a hammer.

Ning Chen took it and went out with the hammer.

"Does this look like he's going to fight?"

"Let's go and see. Ning Chen is not a smart guy. Don't make a big deal."

He dared to kill even the uncle of the emperor, which was enough to prove that Ning Chen was not a smart guy.

Feng Qizhen, Chen Chong, Gao Ziping and others followed him.

As soon as they went out, they saw Ning Chen smashing a piece of the hitching post at the door with a hammer.

They looked at each other in surprise.

"Ning Chen, are you sick? Why are you smashing the hitching post?"

Feng Qizhen asked curiously.

Ning Chen picked up the broken stones, smiled mysteriously, and said, "You will know soon. I really envy you for knowing me... because next, you will witness the appearance of a miracle."

They were confused.

Chen Chong came over, touched Ning Chen's forehead, and then touched his own, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

They thought Ning Chen was talking nonsense.

Ning Chen returned to the Supervisory Office, and then asked Feng Qizhen to get the gunpowder that had been prepared long ago... and asked for an empty room.

Feng Qizhen and the others watched Ning Chen walk into the room and close the door, looking worried.

"I think Ning Chen is a little bit wrong."

"Not only is he wrong, he looks weird, could he be possessed by a ghost?"

Gao Ziping said: "Why don't we find a witch to exorcise him?"

Feng Qizhen said seriously: "I don't think he is possessed by a ghost, maybe he shot his brain out the night before yesterday."

Everyone's mouth twitched, and they were speechless.

"What are you doing here? Is Ning Chen here?"

Geng Jing walked over and saw a group of people gathered here, and asked curiously.

Feng Qizhen and others hurriedly saluted.

"Geng Ziyi, Ning Chen is here... But he locked himself in the room, mysteriously, I don't know what he is doing?"

Geng Jing was slightly startled and pointed to the room next to him, "Is it this room?"

Feng Qizhen nodded.

Geng Jing came to the door of the room and knocked, "Ning Chen, come out, I have something to talk to you about!"

"Get out, don't bother me!"

Ning Chen's somewhat angry voice came from the room.

Feng Qizheng and others were all stunned and looked at each other in confusion.

Geng Jing's face turned black. This guy was so bold that he dared to talk to him like this?

Ning Chen must not have heard who he was? Geng Jing found a reason for himself and then spoke again: "Ning Chen, do you know who I am?"

As a result, there was no sound inside this time, and Ning Chen ignored him directly.

Geng Jing's face was dark and he gritted his teeth in anger.

He turned his head and asked, "What is this kid doing hiding in there?"

Gao Ziping shook his head and said, "We don't know either. After he came, he smashed the horse tie stone at the door... and then hid in the room."

"Smashed the horse tie stone, why?"

Gao Ziping and others shook their heads together.

Chen Chong whispered, "Geng Ziyi, we think Ning Chen is possessed by a ghost."

Geng Jing was shocked and worried.

What if Ning Chen got into trouble, how would he explain to His Majesty?

Gao Ziping said, "Geng Ziyi, we are thinking about finding a witch to exorcise the ghost for Ning Chen?"

Geng Jing thought about it and nodded slightly.

But at this moment, Ning Chen's voice rang out, "You are possessed by a ghost... Can you stop chattering at the door?"

Geng Jing frowned, "Ning Chen, come out... What are you doing sneaking around?"

As a result, his words were ignored by Ning Chen again.

Geng Jing was very angry.

The few people waited until noon, and with a creak, the door opened, and Ning Chen finally came out.

He was sweating profusely and looked very tired.

He was holding a strange-looking iron thing in his hand, like... they couldn't describe it.

"I finally succeeded. This backward world, thanks to my skillful hands... Everyone, congratulations, you are about to witness me, Daxuan, enter the age of firearms."

Everyone looked at him with worried faces.

Ning Chen's mental state does seem to be problematic.

Gao Ziping looked concerned and said, "Ning Chen, are you okay?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

As he spoke, he picked up the flintlock and aimed at a thigh-thick tree in the yard.

By visual inspection it should be fifty meters, so the distance should be fine.

"Ning Chen, what are you holding?"

Ning Chen smiled and said: "Gun!"

Feng Qizheng came over and couldn't help but laugh: "You call this a gun? It doesn't even have a gun head, it might as well be a brick."

Ning Chen smiled mysteriously, "Who said you can't stab someone to death without a gun head?"

"Come on, everyone, cover your ears!"

Ning Chen was about to shoot when he found that he couldn't cover his right ear.

"Old Feng, help me cover my right ear."

Feng Qizheng said oh and stretched out his hand to cover Ning Chen's right ear.

Ning Chen raised his hand and shot.

Bang!

The huge explosion was like a bolt from the blue, the fire was accompanied by black smoke, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.

The projectile hit the tree in the distance, causing the bark to fly away. The terrifying force shook the tree and caused dead branches and leaves to fall.

Everyone was so frightened by the terrifying explosion that their faces turned pale and their ears buzzed!

Especially Feng Qizheng, who was the closest and didn't cover his ears. He was so shocked that his eyes were filled with stars and he couldn't hear any sound for a long time.

Ning Chen looked back at him with a wicked smile on his lips, "Thank you, good man!"

After saying that, he quietly rubbed his wrist. The recoil and tremor of the broken gun were so strong that it almost tore his jaw open.

Immediately, Ning Chen quickly came to the tree to check.

The projectile was embedded into the tree, three inches into the wood.

Ning Chen was a little disappointed, the power was less than he imagined.

However, there are no sophisticated instruments to build it, so it is already very good to be able to do this. For now, it is enough.