Otherworldly Merchant

The illusion just now, unlike the one that appeared before, was to purposefully lead me down the street.

I remember Meng Dongno said that after having a peanut pen, as long as the drama is imagined in his mind, the scene will appear in front of him, it seems that the person can manipulate the illusion with subjective will!

Li Mazi and I rushed back to the hostel and saw Meng Dongno lying on the ground, but there was no head injury. I glanced at the ashtray next to him. It was full of blood, but not the blood from the wound, but the blood from Meng Dongno.

Meng Dongno's body was almost dried up by a peanut pen. He threw up a lot of blood. Paper baskets were blood-stained paper towels. There was an unfinished script on the computer, and there was an infusion stand next to it, with several bottles of finished glucose hanging on it.

“Honey, is this going to impress the Chinese rhythm? It's spitting blood and writing, and the world can't find a second writer like you.” Li Mazi twisted.

We used to lift Meng Dongno up, and I tried his nose with my hands, and breathed, but it was very weak.

I called him a few times, Meng Dongno woke up and said: “Help me up, I can write, I can write! ”

“Screenwriter Meng, take a break, I'm so worried you're suddenly dead.” Li Mazi persuaded.

“Death for China's film and television business, why not die!” His mind was confused and his speech was insensitive, and he suddenly shouted: “My pen, who took my pen! Did you take it? ”

“Where did you put your pen?” I asked.

“Put it on the table and find it. It's my life.” Speaking, he cried.

As soon as I understood it all, when Li Mazi went out to pick me up, Wei took the opportunity to sneak in and watch Meng Dongno faint. He immediately stole the pen.

He was probably in the neighborhood when I walked in, using a peanut pen to create an illusion to get rid of me.

“Li Mazi, find something with water, a basin or something.” I said.

I took a piece of paper, stacked a paper boat, Li Mazi found a bowl of instant noodles, washed it and passed it to me full of water. I took a small bottle of corpse oil out of my arms, dropped it on the bow, and put it in the water.

This means that the shady boat can automatically sense the nearby pubic gas, quickly spinning in the water, and finally pointing in one direction.

“Go after him! ”

I grabbed the instant noodle bowl and chased Li Mazi outside the reception hall. On the way, I advised Li Mazi that the peanut pen could only create visions that could be seen by the eyes. If you encounter something that doesn't feel right, touch it with your hand and you will know if it is true.

“It's easy for you to say, in case there's a beautiful woman in front of you, do you think I'm touching or not? What if they don't say I'm a hooligan?” Li Mazi spits in the trough.

“I'm referring to special situations, like another one where I'm in front of you!” I said.

“What if he used it to trick me into touching high voltage electricity? The last time I hit my head against the wall, my bag didn't go away for three days...” Li Mazi said.

“Well, that's true. ”

So I made an appointment with Li Mazi for a code of identity. Under special circumstances, the answer is false.

Meaning the shady boat led us to a parking lot. I saw Vigo sitting in a car about to run. Li Mazi rushed over to stop the car and patted it on the hood: “Son of a bitch, get off me! ”

Wiggs stepped out of the car and glanced at him and said, "Who are you? Are you crazy? ”

As soon as I heard the voice was wrong, I looked at it again, which was Brother Weigo, but a Northeast man wearing a big gold chain, two heads taller than Li Mazi, and there was also a woman in the car with an untidy crown. The two were just holding each other and making out, but they were ruined by Li Mazi.

Li Mazi was terrified and apologized. He said that he had mistaken the person, but the big man didn't resist. He grabbed Li Mazi's collar to beat him up.

“Brother Zhang, give me a hand.” Li Mazi's voice sounded like she was about to cry.

“Hold on, I'll be right there! ”

I saw that Wiggo was in a car and had to leave Li Mazi to chase him without saying anything.

But when I arrived, I realized that there was no one in the car, and I was pissed off.

When I turned around, there was a group of people in the empty underground parking lot, men, women and children alike. This must be another illusion. Wiggo wanted to escape under the cover of the illusion.

I pulled out the heavenly wolf whip and was immediately smoked away by the ‘man' I met.

“Brother Zhang, help me! ”

I suddenly heard Li Mazi calling for help. I looked in that direction and saw that he had been beaten to the ground like a pig's head. His teeth had also been smashed. His mouth was full of blood. I felt a chirp in my heart and I caused him.

“Brother Zhang, why did you leave me alone? You are so unkind, I saved you just now, you will have vengeance.” Li Mazi said dying.

I suddenly discovered something wrong, the saying is that if you reach out and don't smile, Li Mazi is so capable of saying something, he will surely desperately beg for forgiveness. If you can't compensate, how can you be beaten like this at a glance?

These illusions annoyed me so much that I took out the lighter, lit the ear on the whip of the Wolf, threw it up, a green cigarette instantly spread away, the Wolf whip is made of the skin of the Wolf of Aprile North, with a strong exorcism effect.

I was definitely flushed by the smoke, and the visions were all gone, and I saw Wiggo standing not far away and panicking.

“Don't run! ”

I immediately chased him, he pulled his leg and ran. I threw the Wolf around his ankle. Wiggo fell on a dog party and something in his hand flew out of the distance. It was the raw flower pen he stole.

I suddenly got angry from my heart, and I used to whip the Wolf down his throat and tell him to tell the truth about what happened.

“We're all colleagues, and I want to say something nice. I also want to make money to support my family.” Wigolian pleaded.

“Making money? You're making money out of ignorance, and I'm cleaning out your venom for the scrotum circle today!” I roared.

I didn't have any shame on me, so I pulled out a hidden Buddha charm and rubbed it into a bunch to force him to eat it. I told him that if I read the spell, it would torment him to survive and not to die.

Wiggo was bluffed like dirt and promised to tell the truth, so I let him go.

“In fact, the first five novels are just pavers, and a big golden lord is waiting behind them.” Wiggo explained.

What do I mean by that?

Wiggo said six months ago he received this peanut pen from an old farmer and immediately contacted a buyer, a fairly famous novel god, who was willing to buy it for 10 million dollars.

Brother Wei took a pen to meet the buyer and presented it to him like a donation, resulting in a wonderful text.

This peanut pen can really absorb human talent and accumulate constantly, but there is a problem. It was previously absorbed by ancient literary talent. Of course, it was written in ancient language, and the buyer said no.

Without wishing to let the mouth of the duck fly away, Wiggo promised that he would be able to write a modern novel within six months.

So he started looking for prey, and the first one was an online writer who wrote a phantom novel, because the style of the novel was half a language, and the writing of the ancient language was in full swing, and Wiggo sold it to him for $100,000.

Less than a month later, the writer was tortured to death. Wiggo managed to retrieve the pen and sell it to a second person. Thus, he hurt four people in a row. A while ago, he was looking for the fifth one, and Meng Dongno happened to come to the door himself.

I asked him, "How dare the $10 million buyer? You tell him you understand? ”

“No, no, actually, the negative effect of this pen is dispensable.” Wiggo told the truth.

“What?” I was surprised.