Otherworldly Merchant

Li Mazi may have overlooked the story itself, deeply attracted by the night dragon, can't wait to dig the tomb of the clock period.

And I'm worried, shouldn't this axe and Guqin be in the graves of two people? The tomb of the two men has been stolen? That night the dragon...

The T-shirt man sighed as well: "It's just luck, I hope nobody finds the Night Dragon. The night dragon plunged into the victim's throat, blocked the victim's breath and should not be stolen. ”

When I listened to the T-shirt man, my expectations grew a lot!

Later, I learned that the T-shirt man knew that the ancient qin and the ancient axe were ‘against the yin’, so he let us fight the ancient qin, and he came looking for the ancient axe.

This ancient axe, which also has a lot of strange events, can only be relieved of two shady vibes this evening if the ancient qin and the ancient axe are buried underground.

I nodded, and now that I've found the 'yes to the yin’, it's easy to try to calm their violent temper, isn't it?

In the evening, the T-shirt man took us to the living room to guard us, while the dirty bareback slept in the bedroom.

He spoke less, and we didn't communicate much with him.

Tonight, it is a full moon night, the light of the moon falls on the earth, the wind blows like water, and we wait quietly for the ancient axe and the ancient qin to ‘manifest themselves’.

However, as the clock ticked, we suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the door, as if someone was coming towards our cabin.

The footsteps eventually stopped at the door and knocked gently. The cold moonlight reflected the figure on the door, blurry.

I got nervous. It was late at night. Who was the visitor?

I glanced at the T-shirt man and the T-shirt man nodded at me, prompting me to open the door.

The door opened, and the person standing outside the door was shocked, and I stared. He is the owner of Guqin, the prop teacher Cai.

Old Cai Zhai, with his toes on his face, smiled, his face was white, his eyes turned upside down, and he lived off the image of a hanging ghost.

I stood back and looked at him in awe: "What are you doing here? ”

Old Cai did not speak, but his gaze fell on the ancient qin. Then he walked step-by-step, looking at the broken Guqin, sighing.

Just as I thought about how to deal with it, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, the dirty stick came out in almost the same position as old Cai, both glanced at each other, the cold smile in the corner of the mouth disappeared, the eyes were still crying.

The T-shirt man immediately told me to step aside and leave the two alone.

I nodded immediately and hurried to the side.

Old Cai looked at the broken Guqin and sighed softly, but the dirty stick patted Old Cai's shoulder, seemingly comforting him.

They stood looking at each other like this, motionless, and their toes were raised and their scalps were numb.

“Thousands of gold are easy to come by, and the sound is hard to come by.” The T-shirt man suddenly stood up: “It's a long time no see, why don't I pour you a nice pot of wine and cheer you up? ”

The two of them did not react.

The T-shirt man couldn't help but say that he walked up to carry the ancient qin and grabbed the axe with his other hand, leaving the door wide open.

Old Cai and Dirty Bar were both stunned for a moment. Unbeknownst to the T-shirt man, they stared at the fierce light.

Old Cai first reacted, suddenly the motion stubbornly chased the past, grabbed the T-shirt man's shoulder, and made a rough mute voice in his throat: “Put it down! ”

The T-shirt man said helplessly: "The two of you have an appointment first, where the mountains are flowing, to enjoy on August 15th. This is not a good place to play music, I'm afraid it will only tarnish that wonderful sound. Why don't I find a quiet place for both of you? ”

Dirt bareback came up and patted Old Cai's shoulder. Old Cai hesitated for a moment and finally let go of the T-shirt man.

The T-shirt man immediately went up the hill with both of them.

And I looked at Li Mazi, and Li Mazi nodded immediately, and we chased him together.

We rushed to the top of the mountain in a spacious mountain, stream water, high mountain dangerous stone, accompanied by a welcoming loose decoration, gentle moonlight scattered, giving this place a sense of immortality.

The T-shirt man immediately used a pile of fine salt, sprayed the ground into a circle, surrounded by a dirty bare stick and old Cai, then pulled out the bottle, poured the wine, put it outside the circle, stirred it with willow bars, and recited the ancient poem in a relaxed manner: "A pot of wine in the flower room, individually unassociated. Raise your glass and invite the moon to the shadows into three. The moon neither lifts the drink, the Shadows follow me. For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and the joy will be with spring. I roam the moon, I dance in chaos. Wake up and have a good time, then disperse after getting drunk. Forever connected to a heartless tour, the phase of Yunhan..."

The T-shirt man's voice is quite magnetic, accompanied by the white clothes, looking up at the moon Liu Hai, it is really intoxicating, quite literary and fresh Fan.

Dirt sticks and old Cai seemed to appreciate this ancient poem with a smile on the corner of his mouth and walked one step to the glass.

But when they walked outside the circle, they suddenly paralyzed on the ground, and at that moment I seemed to see two dark shadows, drifting out of their bodies.

The T-shirt man nodded at us immediately and looked at Dirt Bare Stick and Old Cai, meaning let's get the two of us out of here.

Without saying a word, I ran up and carried Dirt Bar and Old Cai.

I looked back at the T-shirt man, but the T-shirt man didn't mean to leave, and he still stood where he was, just showing us how to leave.

Helpless, I had to carry a dirty bare stick and old Cai, the wind ran down the mountain. After going down the mountain, Li Mazi and I were tired and rested. We looked back and didn't see the T-shirt man follow us.

I'm in a bit of a hurry. Do you want to go up and check on the T-shirt guy?

But Li Mazi stopped me and said that we could only mess up T-shirt men. Besides, he looks at these two dead souls in an elegant way. You don't think he's gonna fight a T-shirt guy?

I can't help it. Now I can only hope the T-shirt man wants to bless himself.

Dirt bareback stick and old Cai slowly woke up, both of them were amazed at their unexpected appearance at the foot of the mountain.

Especially old Tsai, who thought he was from Beijing.

Me and Li Mazi had to tell the two of them about it, including the classics of Burger and Jongzi.

After both listened, they were silent.

Finally, Old Cai said: "I used to be Yu, Yu Bo Fang, should be my ancestor? ”

Dirt bareback sighed: “My last name is Zhong. ”

I suddenly realized that no wonder the two shadows appeared so far north and southernmost of China, which was the reason for the "identity”.

Although they are not the owners of Burger and Clock Period, the clitoris recognize the blood. The two of them, as the late people of Burger and Clock Period, will gradually penetrate into their circles of life through coincidences and edges and eventually fall into their hands.

We waited until dawn at the foot of the hill before finally seeing the T-shirt man descend.

The T-shirt man looked tired, had dark circles, walked down the mountain, waved step by step, seemed tired.

As soon as I saw the T-shirt guy, I ran up and asked him how the T-shirt guy was doing.

I didn't expect the T-shirt man to pull a bead out of his arms.

It's a pure white bead, probably the size of a baby's fist, reflecting the sun, and I seem to see a little bit of blood in it.

Li Mazi shouted excitedly: “Night Dragon, is this the Night Dragon? ”