Otherworldly Merchant

But I also have a question: didn't Song Yu-sook say that his thoughts were controlled? How is it normal now to realize that you have been hurt by that rich and handsome man, and even know about the Parasite King?

As a matter of fact, a woman with no brains like her wouldn't know the existence of a parasite king, would she?

Song Yu-sook told me that there was a man yesterday who suddenly found her and cut off her finger and fed her a drop of blood. She woke up from the nightmare.

The tall and thin man told her the whole truth about the matter. Song Yu-sook was scared, knowing that he had been reckoned with by the rich and tall handsome, he painstakingly begged the other party to save her.

The man left only one sentence and asked Song Yu-sook to come to me. Only I could help her.

I suddenly realized that the tall, thin man who woke up Song Yu-sook was most likely a T-shirt man!

I immediately took out my phone and showed Song Yu-sook a picture of the T-shirt man, who immediately recognized that the T-shirt man was the man who saved her yesterday.

I laughed, and there was a warm current in my heart. It must have been the last time I called the T-shirt man, who was worried about my safety, so he came all the way here.

It's just that if he's here, why didn't he say hello to me and leave? Where the hell did he go?

I told Song Yu-sook not to rush, then I called the T-shirt man, who must know how to surrender the bronze mirror.

I didn't expect the T-shirt man's cell phone ringing in the hallway outside the room.

I was shocked and ran up and opened the door immediately.

After the door was opened, I saw the T-shirt man carrying a woman on his shoulder and walking in with a cold face. After seeing me, he nodded at me.

I wonder, who is this guy with the T-shirt?

So I immediately opened the door, and the T-shirt man threw the woman on his shoulder on the couch, and I realized that this person was actually Ms. Song.

Isn't Ms. Song dead? So what happened to this Miss Song?

Ms. Song and Song Yu-sook are very similar, all covered in dirt, dressed like a beggar. It just doesn't have any wounds on it, it looks like you're asleep and lying quietly on the couch.

After Song Yu-sook saw Ms. Song, she burst into tears and shouted sorry.

The T-shirt man showed me and Li Mazi to pull Song Yu-sook apart, but Song Yu-sook was still in pain. I really regretted the appearance of her bowels.

I even asked the T-shirt guy, what the hell is going on with this lady Song? Didn't she already burn herself?

The T-shirt man shook his head and told me that Ms. Song was not actually dead, but was imprisoned in the basement.

“Who is the dead man? ”

“A street beggar.” The man in the T-shirt said, "That's what they used to confuse us into thinking that Ms. Song is dead. ”

“Hmm?” I was confused: "Didn't you say that only by killing the most intimate person alive and abusing him, and then pulling out his soul, can he become a parasite ghost king? Ms. Song is still alive. How can you be the Parasite King? ”

The T-shirt man stretched out two white fingers and opened Ms. Song's eyelids. "Look at her soul. ”

I glanced into Ms. Song's eyes and suddenly shocked her. Ms. Song's pupils actually appeared like gourds. It seemed like they were going to split into two parts. This is clearly a state of no soul.

I look at the T-shirt man incredibly, and the T-shirt man explains to us, "Pull out your soul and make sure you don't rot to be the most powerful parasite king! The murdered beggar was only used to ensure Ms. Song's physical integrity. ”

I suddenly realized that no one can live without a soul. Is it possible that the other party is pushing the beggar's soul into Ms. Song's flesh?

This idea stunned me in a cold sweat, but looking at the man in the T-shirt, I knew I was right about this sounding absurd explanation.

“Shit.” Li Mazi's sympathy flourished: "For a district ghost king, he spared three lives. That son of a bitch is so daring! How can the beggar not become a powerful ghost to haunt him when he is peeled and then burned? ”

“The beggar was not burned, but was raw and soaked in sulphuric acid, corrosing his body. And with a special technique of soul restraint...” said the T-shirt man.

Me and Li Mazi shushed for a while.

I quickly asked the T-shirt man what he was going to do next.

The T-shirt man glanced at Song Yu-sook: "I need Miss Song Er to cooperate fully with me next. ”

Song Yu-sook immediately indicated that she was willing to do anything for her sister.

T-shirt men nod their heads and let me take Ms. Song to the bedroom first. When I came out, I noticed that the T-shirt man was wearing a bronze mirror.

I frowned and asked the T-shirt man if he knew this bronze mirror. Do you know what this bronze mirror is?

The T-shirt man said thoughtfully: "I'm not sure yet. ”

After that, he instructed Song Yu-sook to take off all his shirts.

Song Yu-sook seems to have long been used to being naked in front of a man - he took off his clothes without hesitation. The T-shirt man held the bronze mirror and took a look at the face on the back of Song Yu-sook. At the same time, he bit his finger and read words in his mouth. Finally, with his own blood, he drew a contour of a face along the face reflected in the mirror.

Something strange happened, Song Yu-sook suddenly twitched all over her body, as if sheep were crazy. I looked at Song Yu-sook a little worried, afraid that she would torment to death.

For a moment, Song Yu-sook turned around slowly, and two lines of tears flowed down the corner of his eyes: “Man, there is nothing good! ”

She bit her teeth and said word for word.

Listening to this tone, it is clearly Ms. Song's.

Did the T-shirt man push Ms. Song's soul out?

I looked at Song Yu-sook with awe. I don't know who this is.

"Tell me about your birthday," said the T-shirt man. ”

“Humph, even if my soul is scattered, I won't let your plot succeed!” Ms. Song snorted.

T-shirt men's eyebrows slightly wrinkled: “It's stubborn, I'm here to save you...”

I hurried up and said, "Madam Song, we're really here to save you, even if you don't care about your own safety, think about your sister? If you don't cooperate with us, you and your sister will be turned into parasitic ghosts, and you won't even get a chance to give birth. ”

At last, the blood was stronger than the water, and Ms. Song said yes after a moment of silence. Even said, she doesn't care as long as her sister lives in peace.

The T-shirt man said softly: "Don't worry! I'm here, you're all right. ”

Ms. Song gave us her birthday number eight, born in 1990, June 22.

Seeing this birthday, the T-shirt man changed his face on the spot, then took a sip of cool air and stared dead at Ms. Song.

In my impression, T-shirt men will always have only two expressions on their faces, either adorable or full of 'the page can't be displayed'.

Now that he had changed his face, I knew there must have been a big problem with Ms. Song's birthday, so I asked him what happened to the T-shirt man.

The T-shirt man said, "I seem to know where this bronze mirror came from! The reason why that man wanted to make the Song sisters into parasitic ghosts was actually to replace that millennial ghost in the bronze mirror..."

I also want to ask who is the soul of the millennium?

The T-shirt man waved and said, "Let's solve the problem first. ”

After that, the T-shirt man drank a sip of water and sprayed towards the bronze mirror. The face painted with blood on the bronze mirror suddenly disappeared. Song Yu-sook also closed his eyes and fell directly on the couch.

But she soon woke up, tears streaming down her face, grabbing her hair, and screaming in agony: "Sister, I'm sorry!”.

Ms. Song Yu-sook was impressed by what Ms. Song said earlier.

The T-shirt man said to me: "Zhang Jiulin, you go to the market and buy some black gold powder back, I want to use it. ”

“Black gold powder?” This is the first time I've heard the term, so I'm a little overwhelmed.

The T-shirt man hesitated and eventually pulled out a little book with an address, a series of phone numbers, which allowed me to contact the person on the phone directly to buy black gold powder.

I didn't ask much, so I just went.

Following the address provided to me by the T-shirt man, I found an old goods market near Pan's house. In the innermost corner of the old goods market, sellers of black gold powder were found.

When I saw him, everyone was stupid. Isn't that the old man I met when I was dealing with the golden flower quilt with Li Mazi? The T-shirt guy actually made me look for him.

Anyway, seeing him again, I was quite shocked, I haven't returned to God in a long time.

He wasn't too surprised to see me, as if he knew I was coming.

There's not much gossip here, knowing that the T-shirt guy sent me, and the old man soon took me to get the black gold powder.

When I saw the black gold powder manufacturing process, I almost didn't vomit on the spot. The so-called black gold powder is actually a powder made by mixing some superficially black gold powder with a pelvis, smashing it into pieces.

The old man seemed to think I wasn't disgusting enough and deliberately explained to me: "This black gold powder is not easy to come by. The gold powder you need must be removed from the dead. The pelvis you need must also be a suicidal human pelvis...”

I grabbed the black gold powder and rushed back to the T-shirt man to report, staying with the old man, I panicked.