Chapter 87 Three Thunders
boom!
A huge muffled thunder sounded instantly, shaking the soul.
Everyone looked around in astonishment, their eyes either puzzled or shocked, their expressions all stiff and confused.
They raised their heads and looked at the clear sky and the sun hanging high in the sky, and their expressions once again became a little troubled.
Everything was fine...why did it suddenly start thundering?
The weather doesn't look like it's going to thunder. You can't even see any dark clouds. How could it be thundering weather?
It's really strange.
The old Taoist also raised his head, looked at the sky, then looked down at Zhang Hao, as well as the wooden hammer and gong in his hand. After thinking for a moment, he threw away the unreliable thoughts in his mind.
However, the thunder on this sunny day was indeed a baffling thing.
In the courtyard, Zhang Hao bared his teeth, squinted his eyes, and his facial muscles twitched slightly.
The thunder just now was not thunder in the clear sky, but the sound made by the collision between the wooden hammer and the gong.
[Thunder Tribulation Wood] After hundreds of years of thunder and lightning baptism, it has an inseparable connection with thunder and lightning, so it can exorcise evil spirits, shake the soul, and even awaken the soul.
After the Thunder Tribulation wooden hammer is finished carving, when it hits something like a gong, it will make a huge sound, like thunder.
Of course, this is the characteristic of the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer.
It has little to do with the gong, it is just a medium that can inspire and transmit thunder.
If Zhang Hao carves that piece of [Thunder Tribulation Wood] into a sword, then this sword will be much stronger than the peach wood sword in the hands of the charlatan, and the evil sword. It even has attack power, and can be regarded as an evil thing. nemesis.
If the [Thunder Tribulation Wood] is carved into a waist badge or other things, ordinary evil spirits will not dare to approach it within five meters of the body, and it even has the effect of purifying evil spirits.
If it is carved into other things, it will have other, different characteristics, each with its own merits.
Zhang Hao also had his own considerations when carving the [Thunder Tribulation Wood] into a wooden hammer. For example, when he walks in the mountains, the most important function is to frighten the mountain spirits and wild monsters, and the other is to use it to summon his own soul.
After the fox got married, he had considered the importance of summoning souls. Fortunately, he had made some preparations last time. In addition, Li Siyu was summoning souls at the foot of the mountain at that time, which made him unable to figure out what was going on. He pulled away from what was going on.
If you encounter this kind of situation next time, if Li Siyu happens to be in trouble and can't get away, he might really die.
As for the [Thunder Tribulation Wood] hammer, it has the effect of summoning souls. It also comes with other basic functions.
Therefore, Zhang Haocai chose to carve it into a thunder calamity wooden hammer.
However, the thunder of the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer was indeed a bit too loud. Of course, it was also because the gong as a medium was too transmissive. He didn't pay attention when he knocked it for the first time. Even he was shocked, and he couldn't bear it.
But it's far from over yet, this is just the first blow.
He shook his head, concentrated his attention, and put all his attention on Gao Lin.
"A muffled thunder can drive away evil spirits!"
Zhang Hao opened his mouth and drank.
Immediately afterwards, he raised the thunder calamity wooden hammer again and struck the gong hard again.
Boom!
"Two blasts of thunder will disperse evil spirits!"
The thunder-like sound was like falling from the sky. The villagers who were looking around in confusion all trembled and lowered their heads. They were a little confused and looked at Zhang Hao with surprise and consternation on their faces.
"Just now...that was the sound made by Zhang Hao's wooden hammer just now, right?"
Someone in the crowd said something.
However, more people did not speak, but silently accepted this view.
Because the first muffled thunder was when Zhang Hao was hitting the gong with a wooden hammer, they mistakenly thought it was a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and the second thunder was also when Zhang Hao was hitting the gong with a wooden hammer.
If it's just a coincidence, that doesn't make sense at all.
There is only one possibility, and that is that these two thunders were struck by the wooden hammer in Zhang Hao's hand!
Once this concept was formed in their minds and the matter was recognized, everyone accepted it in an instant.
But the shock that came from deep within my heart also hit me at this moment.
They really didn't expect that the small strange wooden hammer would make a thunderous sound the moment it hit the gong.
This is really...beyond what they have known for many years.
After all, it’s not like no one has hit a gong with a wooden hammer. The final result is that the sound produced by the wooden hammer is not as good as a stick, and the stick is not as good as a drumstick wrapped in cloth.
But even if it is a drumstick, it cannot make thunder!
But today Zhang Hao pulled out a knife and pulled his butt for them, which opened his eyes.
Using a wooden hammer, you can actually make bursts of thunder for a long time!
It's really strange.
The old Taoist was even more stunned, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. He was still wondering whether the rolling thunder was made by the small wooden hammer in Zhang Hao's hand, but he turned around and threw this unreliable idea away. Finally. But I didn't expect that things were really like this, and the sound really came from the little wooden hammer!
But...but that was Lei Yin. What on earth was that little wooden hammer? It was so extraordinary.
When he first saw it, he only thought that the wooden hammer had a strange shape, but could not see any use. However, now that he thought about it carefully, this wooden hammer was really extraordinary.
At this time, all eyes in the courtyard were focused on Zhang Hao.
He had become a little more accustomed to the thunder, no longer grinning like before, and his expression was relatively calm.
After knocking the second hammer, he did not hit the third hammer immediately.
There must be a certain amount of time left in between. This is not to leave some time for him, but to leave some time for Gao Lin.
During the first blow, to drive away the evil spirits, Gao Lin's internal organs, meridians, and flesh that have been corroded by the evil spirits will be shocked by the thunder.
The second blow was to drive away evil spirits, that is, to shock Gao Lin's essence and spirit that had been corroded by evil spirits and evil spirits for a long time, so that he could wake up again.
At this time, because Gao Lin's body and mind were shocked by the Thunder Tribulation Hammer, his body needed a buffer time to recover.
If a third blow followed at this time, Gao Lin's body and mind would not be able to support him, and he would most likely suffer irreversible damage.
There was silence in the courtyard. No one spoke or talked. Everyone kept their mouths shut and looked at Zhang Hao with various emotions in their eyes.
Zhang Hao was breathing heavily, his chest was rising and falling, and he never put down the gong and wooden hammer in his hands.
He was still waiting, waiting for the opportunity to strike the final blow, waiting for Gao Lin's body to respond accordingly.
At this time.
Gao Lin, who was sitting in the wheelchair, suddenly trembled and his body trembled. It looked like something had been peeled off, or something was gradually waking up...
However, Gao Lin's movements were relatively small, and only Zhang Hao, who was beside him, saw it.
Zhang Hao's pupils shrank and his eyes lit up.
That's right, feedback from Gao Lin's body has appeared. The shaking of his body now means that there is indeed evil and evil in his body, and it is being stripped away little by little. This also means that the Thunder Tribulation Wooden Hammer is extremely effective and effective. Excellent.
Well, that being the case.
Zhang Hao silently closed his eyes, raised the thunder tribulation wooden hammer in his hand again, and waited until he opened his eyes again.
The small wooden hammer in his hand headed towards the gong as quickly as possible.
boom!
"Three thunders, light a fire, summon three souls!"
This third thunder was like thunder from the sky, loud as a bell, and deafening. The villagers covered their ears tightly, but they could not stop the sound even half a step, and their eardrums hurt.
The old man squinted his triangular eyes, feeling the ear-shattering sound of the third thunder. His expression was solemn, his ugly facial features were a little distorted, and there was a bit of shock.
Aunt Li covered her mouth tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing Zhang Hao from waking up her son. Gao Hai hugged his mother's shoulders tightly, his palms full of sweat.
Huh, huh...
Sitting in front of the wheelchair, looking at Gao Lin under the gong, Zhang Hao breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
Even though it seems that beating the gong three times is not very strenuous, in fact, it is still a bit tiring for Zhang Hao. After all, it is not just as simple as hitting the gong with a wooden hammer, but also consumes some mental energy.
After knocking these three times, he estimated that both of them would have little strength today and tomorrow.
But if Gao Lin can really wake up, it will be worth it.
After standing there and resting for a while, Zhang Hao's eyes never moved away from Gao Lin's forehead.
When he saw a thin layer of sweat forming on Gao Lin's forehead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
As long as Gao Lin's forehead begins to sweat, it means that the evil spirit in his body has been completely dissipated. The next step is to wait for the yang energy to enter the body and the body will gradually recover.
Of course, it's still the same sentence. Gao Lin's body has been corroded by evil spirits for so many years. How he can recover and whether he can wake up in the end still depends on Gao Lin's own destiny.
Hanging down the gong in his hand and holding the palm-sized thunder calamity wooden hammer tightly in his hand, Zhang Hao panted heavily and came to Gao Hai and Aunt Li under the eyes of everyone who were either puzzled, surprised, or completely surprised. in front of.
"Hao... Haozi, is this all right?" Gao Hai asked with some uncertainty.
Aunt Li held his hand tightly, looking at him pleadingly, without saying a word.
Zhang Hao shook his head and immediately took a breath and said, "That's all I can do."
"Then...then my brother hasn't woken up yet, is he..." Gao Hai's face froze.
Aunt Li's eyes looked a little lonely, and the flame of hope was about to be extinguished.
Zhang Hao said quickly: "No, no, no, how can he wake up so easily? He has been in a coma for so many years, you have to give him time to adapt, right?"
He turned around, looked at Gao Lin who was sitting in the wheelchair, and said with relief: "At 6 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, after the rooster crows, he should wake up."
(End of chapter)