Otherworldly Merchant

Immediately after entering the room, I asked Ms. Wu to help Xiaoqing out, then tied the red rope on Xiaoqing's soul charmer, put the prince riding on the big cock back into Xiaoqing's body, and finally put a soul charm on her forehead.

Soon, Dawn woke up and looked at us confused: “Mom, what happened? I feel... I have a nightmare. ”

Xiao Qing finally regained his mind, he was much clearer than before, and his face was much better. Ms. Wu cried with joy, holding her daughter in her arms to comfort her.

Dawn told us that she had a strange dream, as if she was walking around in the middle of the night without a purpose, and couldn't find her way home.

She was in a hurry and felt very uncomfortable, floating, as if she could split at any moment.

At this moment, a handsome older brother suddenly shouted her name, grabbed Dawn's hand and said he wanted to take her home.

Dawn Qing felt comfortable when she came into contact with the person, and the sense of division was gone. She stepped on a lot and went home with that handsome brother.

Walking along the road, Dawn Qing fell asleep and woke up and found herself still at home, as if she had a dream, but that dream was so real.

Ms. Wu held her daughter in tears and said it was okay, it was all right, it was just a dream.

I walked up to the window and looked out, waiting for the T-shirt man to arrive.

About an hour later, the T-shirt man finally arrived late. He looked tired, deaf and nervous. I immediately ran to the door and invited the T-shirt man in.

The T-shirt man seemed to have fallen into a state of idleness and even had injuries on his body. He was wearing a snow-white sweatshirt and had been torn apart in several places with blood marks.

I immediately brought a hot glass of water to the T-shirt man, and I drugged the T-shirt man, and the T-shirt man's color finally returned to normal.

I was relieved and asked what happened to the T-shirt man. Who hurt him? That body, why did it show up in the park?

The T-shirt man first swept around the room and finally glanced at Dawn Clear. Dawn looked at the T-shirt man a little scared, and there was still a touch of admiration in her eyes.

Yeah, a handsome little meat like T-shirt guy, isn't that what these girls are after?

The T-shirt man didn't answer me, he just pulled two symbols out of his arms and let me stick them on the window and door.

I came back after the patch and the T-shirt man was asleep. It seemed like he was really tired and didn't bother him anymore. Instead, I found a blanket to cover the T-shirt man.

Ms. Wu was also curious to measure the T-shirt man. Finally, she asked me what kind of person this is. She seems to be able to do it.

I laughed and said, "He's more capable than I am. Go back and rest! Don't freak him out. He's too tired. ”

Ms. Wu immediately entered the bedroom with her daughter, while I sat on the couch next to her and watched the night.

The T-shirt man slept for more than two hours, which slowly opened his eyes. I laughed a little embarrassed when I found myself guarding him.

I ran up and asked the T-shirt man how his wound was. Want to wrap it up?

The T-shirt man shook his head and said that he had corpse poison in him, and ordinary medicine could not pull out corpse poison at all.

I was horrified, I was poisoned by corpses. If it wasn't handled well, the T-shirt guy might turn into a zombie.

The T-shirt man immediately comforted me and made me relaxed. He had already found someone to help.

Just when I wondered who was going to help me, my phone suddenly rang, and I picked it up and found out that it was Senior Mouse.

As soon as the phone was answered, the rat seniors scolded over there and said, “Little bastard, you know to answer the phone, I've been wandering downstairs for over an hour, why didn't you answer the phone? ”

I just noticed that there were more than 30 unanswered calls on my phone, all from Mouse Senior.

I apologized for the interruption and explained to Senior Mouse that I had just moved to silent mode to avoid disturbing the T-shirt man.

Mouse seniors scolded and said hurry up and come down to me, I'm freezing to death.

I couldn't help but laugh and hung up my phone and rushed down to pick up Senior Mouse.

Mouse seniors are curling up next to a trash can and frozen Cesar is shaking. After seeing me, he hurried up and took off my shirt, put it on himself, and asked me to compensate for the moral damage.

I laughed bitterly, saying that now is not the time to make amends, but go save the T-shirt man first!

Senior rat, this made me look so white, I ran upstairs.

Senior Mouse just glanced at the T-shirt man and gazed at him: “Fuck me, who can hurt you like this? ”

After that, he couldn't say enough, found an empty bowl and took the antidote out of his arms.

He poured some turbid yellow liquid into an empty bowl, crushed some black stuff into a turbid liquid, sprinkled a large amount of salt and dry flour, stirred it into paste, and told me to cook some glutinous rice.

Ms. Wu heard the noise and walked out. I immediately asked Ms. Wu if there was any glutinous rice at home. After receiving a positive answer, I asked Ms. Wu to cook some glutinous rice back.

Mouse seniors applied the paste carefully to the T-shirt man's wound.

And I clearly saw that there were a lot of little bugs in that slurry, and it was very rare that it was the size of an ant.

When the paste is finished, Ms. Wu is almost ready to cook the glutinous rice.

So the rat seniors sprayed the glutinous rice on the wound and dissolved the paste a little bit. After doing this, the rat senior finally relieved himself and laid down on the couch: "Okay, rest a few hours and you'll be safe. ”

The T-shirt man nodded and looked sleepy again.

Instead of bothering the T-shirt guy, I asked the rat seniors what the hell they were pulling the poison for.

Mouse seniors were still upset that I didn't pick up the phone in time. He took a hard look at me and said he didn't know.

I laughed dumbly and had to apologize to Senior Mouse, and promised to take him to the club to find a Russian chick after he had settled the matter, which Senior Mouse told me.

That cloudy liquid, which is normal rat urine, black stuff, is naturally rat shit. Of course, that rat shit is not just ordinary rat shit, but rat shit that is connected to a rat's predecessor's life and has eaten a corpse.

Rats are known to eat rotten meat and even corpses. Once you've eaten a corpse rat, you'll be attacked by corpses. However, mice have a strong adaptive capacity, so they are immune to necrotoxicity and secrete immune cells!

And these immune cells, after solving the corpse venom, are partly stored in the body, partly excreted through the stools, and given to T-shirts for men, are the rat shit that contains the immune cells.

In order to get this rat shit, the rat seniors took a long time to find a corpse containing corpse poison, feed it to the rat, so easy to pull out...

After I heard it, I just felt nauseous in my stomach. I'm afraid only the rat seniors can do such nasty things.

I laughed dumbly and thought it was really silent.

After dawn, the T-shirt man's face almost recovered. After a bath, I bought a branded T-shirt for the man, and put it on, the T-shirt man's temperament was once again like an erupting volcano, gushing out and irresistible.

When red and fresh meat is compared to T-shirt men, it is much worse... as can be seen from Ms. Wu's and Xiaoqing's eyes, which are full of idiots.

Mouse seniors also joked that the first time they grew up together was really young and old, and they had quite their own youthful style.

Ms. Wu and Xiao Qingqing blushed in one sentence.

The T-shirt man seemed to be fully recovered and still recovered from the previous cold. After checking Xiaoqing's body, he nodded thoughtfully.

So I immediately asked the T-shirt man, is Dawn clear?

The T-shirt man shook his head and sighed in spiritual position, but she still had a strong pubic air. This pubic air was strange and should have been deliberately given pubic air by some people. If it was not resolved well, she would still lose her soul.

Ms. Wu hastily pleaded for the T-shirt man.

The T-shirt man sighed, not knowing that Sunshine had a problem alone, but that twenty-four boys and girls had problems together.

I was so surprised, I thought about the guy who bought the red chicken.

Isn't that the guy who bought 24 reds at once? This coincidence is amazing.

I rushed to ask the T-shirt man about the context of the incident.

The T-shirt man told me that he was also commissioned to help a student who was about to take a college entrance exam.

And this customer that the T-shirt man met, he was in exactly the same condition as Dawn. The first thing a T-shirt man does is naturally exorcise.

Only the way the T-shirt man recruits souls is very special, he knows that the soul of the other party is very weak, even if the soul of the big rooster is so weak on the soul, it can hurt the soul of the other party, that's why the T-shirt man figured out how to use a vagina to recruit souls.

The vagina is arguably the best place for the soul, with virtually no side effects on the soul.

Only when the T-shirt man was exorcising, did he discover that there was more than one dead soul floating here!

T-shirt men communicate with those drifting souls in a 'over the shadows' way to find out what happened to them, very similar to their own customers, T-shirt men realized that this could be a big conspiracy that someone had planned!

The T-shirt man could not have been saved, so he finally resolutely recruited all the spirits he encountered into the vagina.

After collecting twenty-four vaginas, the T-shirt man was ready to summon them back. At this point, however, the T-shirt man clearly sensed through the vagina that a soul was trying to break out of the vagina, as if someone else had summoned it.

The T-shirt man then immediately established a divine connection with the vagina and sensed my breath. The T-shirt man knew that there must have been something strange about me wandering in the park in the middle of the night, so he even called me through the vagina.

I nodded at the moment.

There are 24 spirits in total, and now only one is back in position, and 23 spirits live in the same vagina. Can that vagina afford it?

It's like a barrel. It weighs 20 kilograms, tens of times as much as it weighs in. Can't you hold it?