Otherworldly Merchant

Bad! This situation means that there is a very powerful Yin Ghost underground, most likely Sha!

If it really is Sha, I can only give up this business. I'd rather piss off a hundred ghosts than touch a Sha. That's what Grandpa warned me about.

After an unexpected spin of the compass pointer, it suddenly stopped again, and the pointer sank like a kilogram.

I was delighted. I put the compass in the pit I dug before the big bald head. I moved several directions continuously, and eventually the whole pointer sank.

“Phew…”

I took a sigh of breath and stuffed the compass back into the bag. Big bald asked me quickly what I saw, and I explained: "The pointer sinks, indicating that you are indeed haunted in the store, but not the devil, but the one who cried out for the wrongful death. ”

Speaking of which, I'm confused. If you're not a demon, why are you killing so many innocent people? Something wrong with the big bald head? So I asked Big Bald.

I didn't expect the big bald head to shook his head: “No, I just made the hotel a little rich, and there was nothing broken. ”

“That's strange...” I'm full of question marks. Li Mazi said to leave it alone. Why don't you dig it up and find out?

I picked up a shovel from the corner of the wall and dug it up.

Since the Yin spirits are hidden underground, they must have been possessed by something, so this is the Yin of the Eight Scriptures, not the fierce ones, so I didn't stop Li Mazi either.

Unexpectedly, less than a minute ago, Li Mazi's head began to sweat, and her face became incredibly white, as if she was getting worse from serious illness.

“Stop it!” I shouted quickly.

I had no idea the power of this monster was so great!

Li Mazi, like he didn't hear me, dug it up even crazier.

I was frightened by Li Mazi's condition. I thought he had been flushed by the Yin Spirit and hurried up to pull him. In the end, this kid hummed and said, "Brother Zhang, leave me alone, I still don't believe in evil!"

Love this kid is on the spiritual lever, I pulled him apart, and I didn't mean to say you should stop, I can't help you if something really happened.

“Ah? Then you didn't say so.” Li Mazi got scared and threw away the shovel.

And then I sat on the floor with some anguish, and I said, "This is the only clue, and you won't let me dig. So what do we do? ”

I rubbed my head and thought about it and asked Big Bald to find a few butchers to kill pigs at the food market. Although he was confused, he didn't ask much, so he answered and left.

“The kid is reassured of us. There's no one in such a big hotel. Aren't we afraid to move all his stuff?” Li Mazi said, his eyes wandering around, obviously trying to see if there was anything of value.

I slapped him in the head and said, "Don't be idle, go get me something! ”

“What is it?” Li Mazi asked.

“Go buy a big glass mirror that covers the whole wall, fresh grass and wood ash and the blood of a male bat.” I thought about what I might use, "he said.

Li Mazi's face was hard to see after listening, and he whispered: “The first two are fine, but where do you want me to find this bat? It has to be male. ”

“What do you know? I always felt that the smell of this pussy was too strong, the yellow blood could not be drawn out, only the blood of male bats could be used. The blood of male bats is a first-class trick.” I say it seriously.

Li Mazi just put away that dirty smile. Seriously, don't worry, I'll take care of this.

After speaking, Li Mazi went out. I had nothing to do in the store myself, so I picked up the shovel and tried to dig it down. I was unusually bored before shoveling my chest. My heart beat suddenly accelerated. I had to throw the shovel away. I turned bored in the hotel.

It has to be said that this store is really upscale, upstairs is all redwood floors, and the tea building on the third floor is also built into a small bakery with green bamboo, so elegant and full of flavor, unfortunately most of it was burned.

On the fourth floor, the fifth floor is the guest room. I jumped straight to the sixth floor. According to Big Bald Head, the sixth floor is meant to be a casino. I've never seen a casino look. Ready to look fresh.

Before I came upstairs, I suddenly felt a strong pubic atmosphere around me. This gloom surrounded my group, only seconds later, and my toes started to cool.

My heart suddenly chirped, I didn't expect this thing to come out now, I didn't have any defensive magic on me, I immediately ran downstairs!

Fortunately, that thing didn't follow me, and I got a long and relaxed breath.

As for what it really is, we'll have to wait for the evening to find out.

At noon, the big bald head came with five or six tiger-backed bear waist men, and I measured them one by one, and found that they all appeared on their faces with a hidden layer of killing, and nodded with satisfaction.

Since the pigslayer kills pigs every day, the body accumulates countless killings, which can effectively deter Yin spirits, which is why I asked Big Bald to find them.

These dudes are dressed in dirty clothes and seem to have been specially hired from the countryside by bald heads. They also obviously knew a little bit of feudal superstition, and saw the black paint burning in the lobby, and the pits beneath my feet, and quietly debated, presumably to reconsider whether to take the job.

“These people, you have to warn them not to scare away one by one. ”

I reminded Big Bald of the needle in advance and found a worn couch to lie down on.

If he can't even handle these pig killers, then don't be a gangster!

After sleeping for more than an hour, Li Mazi came back with a suitcase. I asked him if everything was ready. He smiled and said the first two were fine, but the bat blood couldn't get it.

“Alas, forget it.” I sighed, knowing that Li Mazi had done his best, so I was going to buy a few ambulances.

Who knows the big bald head next to him, says he knows where there are male bats, turns out he has a friend on the road who loves to keep small animals, like bat hedgehogs and dragon cats.

I was so excited to hear it, I told him to get some male bats! He was also very powerful, he drove away and came back shortly after with an iron cage containing about seven or eight bats.

The bat looked better when it flew, and when it landed, all its wings closed, and its body curled bare together, making it look nastier than a mouse.

If I had to put some pressure on them to bleed, I would have thrown this alive at Li Mazi.

In the evening, Li Mazi's big mirror arrived, and I asked her to put it on the kitchen wall and sprinkle a thin layer of grass ash on it.

Considering the lack of bat blood, think about it or wait till then!

I don't know what Big Bald Head did. Anyway, the pigslayer chose to stay and help. Then he set up a table to invite us to dinner. He was very enthusiastic about us and the pigslayer. A toast to everyone. He was such a fantastic man!

It was eleven o'clock back at the hotel, and the drunken pigslayer was full of evil, and when I gave the order, they each dug up with a shovel.

Ask me with a big bald face. The purpose of calling them here is to dig a pit?

“Yes, everything in the world is different, and the Yin spirits, though powerful, are also afraid to kill the pigsmith.” I said with a smile.

Big bald head, smash it. He said he knew I was going to kill a pig too.

A row of black lines appeared on my head...

Just as we talked, a few pig killers had jumped in and dug it up in the heat. It looked a lot easier than we dug, and there had been no abnormalities for a long time.

I thought they could dig the bottom, and a minute later, all these people stopped, and the leader climbed out of the pit and said to me, “Big brother, this doesn't seem right. We don't need the money. Is that it for today? ”

“Hmm?” I frowned, pushing them apart to look at the pit, and I realized that the soil in the pit was gushing and bleeding.

Although the amount of blood is small and there is only a thin layer, the blood is like boiling boiling boiling water, bubbling constantly and has drowned several pigslayer's shoes.

The grunts kept bubbling out, never before the ankles of the pigslayer who was still standing inside.

“Stop digging and get out! ”

I don't know how this blood came from, I had to call them out first, and then I jumped into the pit with a thick face, dipped my fingers in the blood water, and then put them under my nose to ask, but it didn't smell bloody.

I rubbed my nose in confusion and smelled it again to be sure it wasn't blood, but a strange red liquid.

Then I pushed my hand deep into the blood water and tried to pick up a piece of mud under it. I felt a huge suction just when I reached in!

Like a little whirlpool hidden down there, I didn't react one by one, the whole palm was sucked in, the dirt under the blood water was cold and cold, just a touch and I felt a tingling chill.

My face changed and I quickly retracted my hand and took the opportunity to come out of a piece of mud.

Looking closely at the bloody mud in my hand, I quickly discovered a detail.

Friends of the North know that in winter the soil will freeze to form a kind of frozen soil, and that's what the mud in my hand looks like.

But now that it's just autumn, how can there be frozen earth?

I rubbed my head, and suddenly there was a thrilling thought: the dirt was frozen by strong pubic air.

To test this idea, I asked the hog killers to insist on digging down another metre or so, until the pit completely buried the people before stopping them.

Then I let everyone spread out, spilled a lap of bat blood around the pit, and waited quietly!