When I returned to the shop, it was pitch-black inside.
Master definitely hadn't come back yet. I opened the door and went in, then followed the usual routine and offered incense to Grandmaster.
I took the sword case back to my room.
I truly loved this new weapon.
I held it in my hand and swung it a few more times. The sword wind buzzed through the air—it fit my hand perfectly.
Unfortunately, the two ghosts I encountered tonight had both been utter trash.
I'd have felt insulted using them to consecrate my sword.
Now that I had this new sword forged by Steel Godzilla SL2200, not only would my combat strength improve.
That purple-black Tong Ghost Hand I got from the actress Xiao Shuang also had a vessel now.
The Tong Ghost Hand could absorb yin energy, evil energy, and resentment, and it could also dispel ordinary gu insects.
Once it fused with this sword, this vicious blade would rise to another level.
But I didn't know how to plant it, so I could only wait for Master to come back and handle it.
I ordered takeout and watched TV for a while.
I sent photos of my new weapon to our little group chat of four.
As usual, Zhang Yuchen replied instantly, sending a string of shocked panda-face emojis.
Mao Jing also replied with one sentence: New sword?
"Yeah," I answered with a smiley face.
Pan Ling also popped up and said, "So cool."
Seeing Pan Ling suddenly appear, I immediately asked where she was now.
After all, she and Daoist Qingshan had been taken away by the Secret Bureau.
Pan Ling was straightforward too. She simply replied with the two words, "Confidential," and didn't say another word about it.
We understood. She was assisting the Secret Bureau