Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 503: Pursuit of Murder

The fly leg is smaller, but it's also a piece of meat.

This jade is worth nothing, but it's better than nothing. Besides, gold silk handkerchief can definitely sell a lot of money. I don't want to miss this opportunity, but I don't know how to say it?

Fortunately, the old lady listened to me mention the shady trader, so she patiently said to Sunday: "Son, don't worry about these things, Master Zhang has saved our lives, so let him have them! ”

“Well, I don't have to be scared in the future...” Sunday I listened to the stall and said with great pleasure.

I laughed and said no hurry until I got rid of that thing. Then I packed the copper suitcase and asked everyone to come back to the old lady's hotel.

In the afternoon, I went to the nearby orchard to buy a bunch of peach branches, and I went to the farmer's market to buy a sharp sickle.

During this period, Sunday, he followed me in the back of my ass, and he said, “Master Zhang, Peach wood can wipe out evil. I know, but what good is this sickle? ”

“You'll see.” I laughed and sold a level without explaining it.

When I returned to the old house, I surrounded the Eight Immortals table with peach wood branches, and then inserted the remaining peach branches into the brick seams on the ground in a regular fashion, forming a path from the table to the coal kang gap.

“Are you trying to bring that thing here? ”

I saw my doorway on Sunday, but there's some confusion that if you want to lead it, don't block the table, otherwise it will surely run away, and if you can't find it by then, it will be bad.

“That's what I want! These spirits in the shadow are generally not allowed to leave the shadow for too long, otherwise they will be swallowed up by the outside air. Since it stays out there for so long, there must be something else to hide it in. ”

I had a bamboo in my chest and a small dial in my heart.

Since this time the shadow is a jade from the Qin Dynasty, the thing that let the shadow spirits live temporarily last night is certainly not broken copper and rotten iron, maybe there will be an unexpected harvest.

Beyond that, there is the possibility that someone tried to harm the old ladies and their wives and deliberately made them dig up this insignia. And now the spirits don't dare fight me, so they go back to the master.

The latter may be something I don't want to see, but it's not up to me to get to this point and just keep walking down with my scalp.

“What can I do for you?” Sunday asked.

I could tell he wanted to do something for me, but I didn't really need him, so I let him stay in the hotel with his mother and daughter-in-law.

To me, it's already helpful not to mess up.

The night grew deeper and the temperature dropped. I hid in the corner of the old house with a sickle in my hand and watched the fire pit carefully.

To be honest, in the face of such a spiritual spirit, I am confident enough to defend myself, but I am not sure enough to subdue it.

So you can only go backwards, destroy its hiding place first, make it nowhere to go, then negotiate with it, the chances are greater.

Waiting is the worst, the closer I get to twelve, the more nervous I get, thinking about taking the compass out with me.

As a result, even if I didn't notice movement, the compass pointer would make a slight noise.

I don't know how long later, the hole suddenly burst into a loud voice. I got up and grabbed the sickle and stared at the past. I thought it was finally here!

But the sound disappeared shortly afterwards, calm was restored at the entrance, and there was no reaction from the compass in the process.

“What's going on? ”

I frowned and mumbled and stood up to observe.

Then the front yard suddenly heard a painful scream on Sunday: "Help! ”

It seems that the Yin spirits found my arrangement in the backyard, so I went straight to the front yard to look for Sunday. As soon as my heart went down, I put down the sickle and ran towards the front yard.

That voice was coming from the ground floor, but I went to the first floor of the hotel and found it empty, and there was no sign of me.

I was stunned and turned around and ran upstairs, but the hallway was pounding downstairs.

Soon I saw Sunday running down anxiously. After seeing me, he first grew a breath, then gasped. “Master, who was calling for help? How does it sound exactly like my voice? ”

“No, it's a plan! ”

I instantly reacted and rushed back to the old house to find the copper leather box on the Eight Immortals table and disappeared!

And my twig array is still intact, and I haven't even moved these twigs. This means that it is not the spirits that take away the shadows, but the living.

The Peach Tree Array will not work unless the living come to pick it up. It seems that my thinking is right, there really is someone else behind the shadow.

In addition, I noticed a problem where the cunt seemed to be targeted specifically for Sunday, but did not proactively engage others.

Has this guy ever done anything to hurt God on Sunday?

Thinking that my ghost made God look bad on Sunday, he waved anxiously and said, "Master, look at me. What do I do now?"

When he asked me that, I immediately returned to God and hurriedly pulled out some spiritual charms for Sunday, leaving him at the hotel to protect the old lady, and then I chased myself up through the hole.

Behind the old house was a little beard full of clutter, and it was late at night, and I chased it out and looked to both sides and saw no movement.

Helpless, I had to release Xiaolin and let him judge the direction based on the smell of the box. Fortunately, he fought the red fog yesterday and quickly figured out where the box left off.

“Big brother, you sit tight, I'll take you after him! ”

“Depends, you come back first. ”

After I finished, I retrieved Xiaolin from the crane and tried my best to chase him in the direction it pointed out.

Though if Xiaolin leads me after him, he can catch up quickly, but he can steal the shadow under my eyes, and his strength is visible.

After catching up with him, if he was ashamed and angry against Xiaolin, Xiaolin would surely be very vicious, so I don't want the mastermind behind the scenes to see Xiaolin.

Fortunately, the neighborhood belongs to the development zone, and after leaving Xiaohutong, it is a long and endless construction site.

Looking at the steel fences surrounded by steel bars, there was no one on the street. This made it easy for me to chase for more than half an hour, and finally found a shadow of a rickety man walking slowly forward, looking like an old man.

The presence of an elderly man here in the middle of the night is suspicious in itself. Anyway, he is slow, so I simply circled around the iron fence and followed him slowly.

As I shrunk away from him, I gradually saw what was in his arms, exactly that copper leather case!

I subconsciously removed my yin and sun umbrella from my back and was about to rush up. Unexpectedly, he felt something, his body suddenly stopped, and he turned his head and looked up sneaky.

I had a billboard next to me, and before the old man could even look at me, I quickly hid behind the billboard.

But the old man was just staring at where I was standing, and he laughed so hard, my scalp was a little numb, I wondered if they'd found me?

Then suddenly came a familiar cry from the back, and I turned around subconsciously and saw a red fog coming towards my chest.

“Shit, here we go again! ”

I shouted and my body flashed quickly to the side, avoiding the attack of the spirits. Then he quickly walked out of the sky and copied his yin and sun umbrella and hit the fog.

The old man must have found me, so send a ghost to haunt me so he can get away. I knew that the key to the problem was the old man, eager to get rid of the attack of the spirits, so this time I did my best, the black and white clear yin parasol directly pierced the red mist.

I grabbed the opportunity, spreading my yin parasol, and then quickly spinning up, a whole bunch of red mist was instantly split into countless tiny pieces, and my eyes dissipated into the air.

That's when I felt something was wrong. Yesterday, when I greeted the black fog with the Wolf's whip, the Yin spirits would immediately be beaten back to their original form, screaming and turning back into ghosts without feet.

But now I'm dealing with it with a Yin Sun Umbrella, and it hasn't made a sound at all. You know, the Yin Sun Umbrella is a lot more powerful than the Wolf Whip!

Without waiting for me to figure out what was going on, the bottom of my foot suddenly started hurting, and then I couldn't stand up and the whole person fell to the ground.

At the same time, I noticed that the spirits were lying on the ground laughing at me, and this just reacted, and that red mist was the obstacle that it had deliberately created.

Without waiting for me to climb up, the Yin Spirit flew out of the ground with a hammer and a chisel and hit me hard in the head.

If this is going to get smashed, my head will definitely turn into a rotten watermelon. I sweat in cold sweat, biting my teeth and rolling two laps towards the side to avoid this deadly blow, and then I put my Yin Sun umbrella away and threw it at its chest position!

The Yin spirits didn't expect me to react so quickly. After a little hesitation, they were hit by the Yin Sun Umbrella. A brilliant flame appeared directly on its chest, and then a scream of ripping hearts and lungs was made, which turned into a red mist chased in the direction of the old man.

When it leaves completely, I pick up the yin and sun umbrella and look forward. Where's the old man's shadow?

Besides, my legs got hurt and catching up didn't do much good. I had to endure the pain and slowly walk towards the old lady's hotel.

Shortly after walking, I saw Sunday, and I couldn't help but get up with caution and point my Yin Sun umbrella at him and ask, "Who are you? ”

“Master Zhang, it's Sunday. My mother was afraid you'd be in danger chasing that thing alone, so she asked me to come and help you. Fortunately, there's a camera at the door, or I wouldn't have found you. ”

Sunday he said, suddenly stopping. He opened his mouth and looked at my twitching legs. He asked in panic: "Master Zhang, what is wrong with you? ”