Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 47: Iron Rust Machete

I immediately put quiet on my back, even though she was already half-human and half-human, but not half-human and half-human. Still soft and comfortable to carry on.

Li Mazi said to himself, "Let him carry it."

Who knows if Li Mazi eats tofu? After all, he was still a college student, so I didn't agree.

Several girls are also aware of the seriousness of the incident and, without any more bullshit, will lead us to the path immediately.

Instead of taking us into the village, they bypassed the village and stopped in the wilderness behind it. Then pointed to a nearby weed and said: "We found those red fruits in this pile of weeds...”

The T-shirt men nodded and then asked them to wait where they were, greeting me to come in and explore.

I know something must be wrong with this weed. I whipped the Wolf in the palm of my hand and followed the man in the T-shirt, carefully walking into the grass.

Li Mazi didn't go in to protect the other girls outside.

The T-shirt guy didn't ask for it either. Say whatever you want!

The weeds here are very lush, they are common in rural areas, and as we go deeper, the more lush the weeds are inside!

The T-shirt man told me that this place is likely to be packed with toxic organisms living in the dark, like snakes or toads. Be careful, in case you get bitten, the consequences will probably be worse than quiet.

I nodded and suddenly remembered what happened last night. Ask the T-shirt man if there is a bubble on his quiet feet. Is it because something bit him and that's why he was poisoned?

The T-shirt man hesitated for a moment and glanced at me with a glance: “You didn't touch the bubbles on her feet! ”

I immediately said, "Don't worry, absolutely not. ”

The T-shirt man was relieved: “That's good. ”

In this weed, I walked for a while, and I didn't run into any snake beasts.

By now, the bushes were starting to appear in the weeds, and one person was tall, and I don't think they could even see us anymore.

I looked around and didn't find any red fruit. I started to get a little disappointed. Could there be only one life and death fruit in my heart that was eaten quietly?

As I was thinking, the T-shirt man suddenly waved at me, indicating that I had stopped.

Then he leaned down and put his ears firmly on the ground.

I did the same thing, but I didn't hear anything.

The T-shirt man grabbed a handful of dirt, sniffed hard, and his face began to turn gloomy. I was so scared, I asked the T-shirt guy what he found.

The T-shirt man said, "Let's go. ”

Then he stepped up, and I followed him, subconsciously telling me what the T-shirt man must have found.

I didn't know we'd gone a few steps, but we actually found the red fruit!

Red fruit, like stained with blood, pungent, dense and numb together, looks like at least a few dozen.

I looked closely and found this so-called life-and-death fruit, about the size of an oil peach, oval.

In the midst of the fruits of life and death, there is a black thing, which at first glance looks like an eye.

I don't know if it's psychological or not, I always feel like I'm being stared at by countless eyes right now, making me feel like I'm furious.

“This is the result of life and death?” I asked somehow.

The T-shirt man nodded, bowed down, grabbed a large number of rootstocks of life and death fruit, pulled them out hard, then followed the rootstock, his hands constantly digging down.

What never occurred to me was that the T-shirt man dug out a rusty machete from under the root stem. Seeing the machete, the T-shirt man's eyes actually showed a fiery light, and he could tell he was excited.

The T-shirt man handed me the machete and dragged a few more life and death results with him, and told me to hurry back.

I turned around and left, but I didn't feel like the T-shirt guy was following me.

Turning his head, he found that the T-shirt man was pulling out an eight-sided Chinese sword on his back, cutting his finger without expression, and dropping blood on his finger into the dirt.

I was surprised and asked what the T-shirt man was doing.

The T-shirt man didn't answer me this time, but took me home without saying a word.

I've always wondered, how come a few girls came to this place for no reason? This place is full of weeds. There are snakes and mice. Aren't they scared?

When I go out, I always feel like there's something behind me.

But when I turned around, I didn't find anything.

Anyway, in the end, the noise of the humming footsteps did not disappear!

We stopped, and the humming footsteps stopped, and we kept walking, and the sound kept ringing, and I tried several times, all without exception.

I asked the T-shirt guy, what was that noise? The T-shirt man waves his hand, letting me leave it alone.

We ran out of the grass in one breath, tired and I couldn't catch my breath.

I found those girls, all looking at us in panic.

I looked at the silence again and found it scary with a quiet face, as if all the blood had gathered on my face.

I was so surprised, I asked him what to do with the T-shirt guy.

The T-shirt man panicked, holding his sword in his arms, and said: "Go, get out of this place. ”

Seeing a T-shirt man so grumpy makes me even more disturbed. Carrying quietly on his shoulders, he returned to his home in a hurry.

As soon as he returned to his residence and let go of the silence, the T-shirt man immediately ordered me and Li Mazi to lock all the doors and windows of Xie Weidong Hall.

And stay on both sides of the door and window and listen carefully to what's going on out there!

If you hear something close, be sure to notify him promptly.

T-shirt men quickly scrape off the rust marks on the machete.

The rusty sound of scratching irritated me with goose bumps.

Several girls were also frightened by the atmosphere of nervousness and repression, staring at the T-shirt man.

As soon as the T-shirt man had scraped the machete clean, he called several girls and asked them to pick up the iron rust on the floor and tuck it into the quiet seven tips until it was full.

And the makeup girl was worried, "Is this going to kill her? ”

The T-shirt man nodded and said, "It's possible, but if you don't stick it in, she'll die right away. ”

Several girls were scared and could only do as the T-shirt man ordered, shoving the rust carefully into the quiet mouth, nostrils, earholes, anus, lower body, etc.

After doing this, the T-shirt guy walked up to the door and took a long, deep breath.

At this moment, my heart was filled with questions, and I whispered to the T-shirt man, “What were you worried about? ”