Otherworldly Merchant

Turns out this Japanese soldier, not a living man, but a statue made of brass, just stuck in the head of a giant python.

The python's head was flat and flat, his mouth was huge, his eyes glowed red, a long letter threw up, and he could see the goose bumps.

“Brother, run!” Li Mazi shouted at me.

At the moment, he didn't know where to get a shovel and smashed it into the head of a giant python.

Python shook his tail and again pumped Li Mazi into the air, striking a shocking wave.

I was afraid that Li Mazi would be eaten by a giant python. I hurried up to the roof and hit the giant python with tiles.

Python got angry with me, gave up Li Mazi and started rushing in my direction...

I looked at the giant python with horror in my heart, people said to hit the snake seven inches, but this snake seven inches, completely protected by the statue of the Japanese soldier, I had no place to hit.

Seeing Python approaching me, I was in such a hurry.

I couldn't help but jump off the roof.

However, this giant python is not stupid. It surrounds the house directly. The eyes are filled with abuse!

Just as I felt like I had nowhere to go, suddenly a cold voice rang in my ear: "Come here. ”

This suddenly came out of nowhere and scared the shit out of me. I immediately followed my voice and finally I was shocked to find a tall, thin black figure leaning against the yard with a blue sheath of sword in my arms.

This guy is white and wears a loose T-shirt from Kumamoto.

A standard melon face is a bit silly, very much like Song Zhongji, the national husband in the recent popular "Descendants of the Sun".

But if you look closely, you'll find a thick killing machine in those stupid eyes!

It surprised me that the long sword in his arms was actually an eight-sided Chinese sword from the Han Dynasty, and he knew it was real when he looked at the delicate sheath.

One million less on the market.

It's hard to believe that in today's society, there are people who use antiques as weapons.

“Who are you?” I stuttered and asked.

“Someone who can protect you.” His voice, cold as a thousand years of ice: “There's no time. Come here. ”

I don't know what's going on, but suddenly I think he's kind, like an old friend I've known for a long time, and he won't hurt me.

So I subconsciously hid next to him.

Coincidentally, I just walked by, and the door of the house was broken open, and Python's head burst in from the outside.

Also at this time, I only heard a long sword sheath, and the T-shirt man had disappeared to me, and by the time he reappeared, Python's head had been cut open with a long mouth by the sword.

Fast, tongue-in-cheek. It's really hard to imagine that in just one second, a person can make high-difficulty moves like sprinting, pulling swords, chopping, etc.

The intense pain made the python roar and then shrunk his head back.

The T-shirt man also walked out, and instead of launching another attack, he pointed his hand at the giant python and sang a spell with a nice voice.

The spell of mercy is kind of like a monk reading a scripture, but it's not like that. Anyway, I've never heard of it.

A miracle happened, and the python was still swinging its tail in anger at first, but soon it quieted down in the T-shirt man's spell. At the end of the day, he buried his head in the water and dared not move, as if he were a pet.

Soon, the python's body sank into the water, and it seemed to be dead.

The T-shirt man sighed in the shadows, bowed to the python, then dug out the two eyes of the python and put it in the pocket, leaving with the sword on his back.

Never said a word to me from beginning to end.

When he disappeared into the water, I finally came back to God and wanted to know his name, but it was too late.

At this time, all the villagers came and saw the giant python dead and relieved themselves.

The mayor, on the other hand, took someone to open the dam and prepare to evacuate the village water.

Seeing everyone go, I took Li Mazi with me and studied the brothers' giant python in Japanese military uniform.

I never understood. Why did the Yan Wang Army stationed here give this giant python a strange mask? After all these years, I don't know how this python survived.

My brother and I took apart what we had put on the head of the python, and it was a shocking discovery, because the body had been wrapped in copper skin for years, and the head of the python was already full of dense numbness tumors.

Looking at that dense hemp sarcoma, and even some sarcomas are translucent, which makes me have dense phobia, I can't help throwing up...

After unplugging the village's water, we found a big hole in the Yan Wang courtyard. This big hole was obviously dug up by hand, filled with human skeletons.

I think this should be where the Yan Wang army handles the body, chops it up, and feeds it to this giant python.

This big hole connects to the river outside, which is why the village is flooded.

After handling the Yan Wang's crime scene, I simply told the village chief the truth. After listening, the old village chief was silent, and finally told me that his parents had all been killed by Japanese ghosts, and that he happened to play outside the village before he died.

Indeed, there was a large number of Japanese soldiers who committed suicide here in Caesarean section.

At the same time, he said that the situation would be reported to the Government, which would take care of it.

And I left with a snake knife.

I don't know who leaked the wind, but the next day a Japanese man came to the store, claiming to be from the Japanese Embassy, said he wanted to buy the snake knife at a high price. And the price he gave was several times higher than the market price!

However, in order to buy a serpentine knife, one condition must be to promise him that I will never forget Yan Wang Court.

I smiled and refused, and businessmen could love money, but not without temper.

Dignity of Chinese people, can a little stinking money destroy?

The Yan Wang crime scene was finally published in the newspaper and even interviewed by foreign journalists. Under pressure from public opinion, the Japanese Embassy eventually decided to compensate the village for a sum of money, and the director bought the serpent knife in his personal name.

And I am sure that this lesson will be learned.

A snake knife sold three million dollars, and me and my brother, Li Mazi, took one million each.

I've been thinking about this for a long time. In fact, there are still many places like Yan Wang Court in the whole country. As long as the Chinese unite, one day they will wash away the shame of the war against China!

As for Little Japan, if we continue to play the trick of tampering with textbooks, we will certainly be eating our own bad consequences in the near future.

I always keep in mind the phrase: "The cycle of reason, the reward is not good!"