Otherworldly Merchant

The village began to suffer from three or five different people, who, like the symptoms of Hong Lao Han, went outside in the middle of the night yelling like an oath, and then went to burn down the rich people's house.

First one, then a group, that is, the purpose of the spirits has been achieved!

This group of hateful people, sometimes even in the middle of the day, openly go to rich people to rob them, and it is useless to report them to the police because they do not remember what happened to them or what the police can do.

The Hong Lao Han family sighed briefly, naturally they knew what was sneaking around.

“Brother Jiulin, isn't that thing destroyed?” Hung Tianbao sat on the threshold and asked in anguish.

I don't know how to answer him. The shadow is still stuck in my spirit charm. It should not happen.

Li Mazi looked at us with a sad face and said half jokingly: “We may have been fooled by the soul of Hung Xiu Quan...”

I heard Li Mazi say this, and when I think about it, I feel like I underestimated Hung Su Quan.

He was beaten by me a few times before. How could he end up beaten out by a whip?

He's probably confusing me!

Because he knew that I had found a way to deal with him, and even if he attached to Hung Lao Han, he would have to die, so he deliberately defeated me first and let me get the red scarf.

So we thought things would be settled, and naturally we wouldn't be following him anymore. And he can buy time and continue to nurture his soul. After all, it's too easy to find someone!

Now that he has succeeded, so those people seem crazy to smash the robbery, this move to back is really high!

I suddenly stood up to think that Hung Tianbao and Li Mazi were not light. I thought I was also evil.

I didn't talk to them, I turned to the room, and I started remembering every detail for the last half month.

In the evening, Hung Tianbao called me and said that he had something to discuss with me. He took me out of the house and walked forward without a word. He turned his eyes and went to a place where no one was passing.

I felt something was wrong with Hung Tianbao, and the darkness raised my vigilance.

“Brother Jiulin! ”

Hung Tianbao took out a cigarette and took two sips.

I nodded, indicating that he would continue to say it. He spit a cigarette and spoke a little heavily: “I didn't want to say it, but when things got to this point, I was afraid that if I didn't tell you the truth, it would be a disaster...”

Turns out Hung Tianbao has been hiding something from me! I'm a little angry, but I can't solve anything with anger right now, so I have to make it clear to him.

In fact, Hong Lao Han really has a grudge against Jintancun's family!

Hung Tianbao did the jade business in the field. He could not come back once or twice a year. Hung Tianqiang was honest with Mune and had not married his daughter-in-law to date. The fields of the family are handled by Hung Lao Han alone, so their family is in a bad position in the village.

The villagers saw that Hong Tianbao had money and always wanted to take advantage of it from their homes. This made Hong Lao Han angry. He fought with others in the field every time. He didn't have a problem until Hong Tianqiang arrived in time.

The next day I woke up and found the crop seedlings on the ground burned!

There were a lot of people present that day, and Hung Lao Han was not sure who did it, so even the villagers hated it. Hung Lao Han mentioned this on the phone to Hung Tianbao, but Hung Tianbao only took it as a small grudge.

The old man then wore a red turban, followed by a series of strange events.

I opened my eyes to my surprise. Was it possible that the old man made a deal with the cunt? He lets the cunt control his body and do what needs to be done, and the cunt helps him get his teeth back, so several houses are set on fire?

That explains why Hung Lao Han doesn't remember anything, and the mobile video is somehow deleted. He doesn't even remember, he knows everything!

No wonder he was so protective of the red headscarf, what a heirloom, was afraid that I would see it.

But one more thing doesn't make sense...

“If that's the case, why did he finally tell me where the red scarf came from? ”

Hung Tianbao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either. He thought it might have been a surprise for the old man. After all, he had been an honest peasant all his life. Such an initiative had never been done.

So I want to stay, and I can help in case something big happens.

“By the way, one more thing, your red scarf is totally fake! ”

Hung Tianbao dropped another heavy bomb.

What, fake? The red scarf I picked up when I was dead is a fake?

Hung Tianbao nodded. He had seen the red scarf from home, because it had been years, so the colour was not so bright, and there was blood stain like clubs on it, but my day was bright and clean.

It was only that day that he was scared silly and didn't notice the details. It wasn't until these two days that he realized that the red scarf was wrong. I took a deep breath, the red headscarf is fake, Hung Lao Han did not wear the red headscarf these two days, where is the real red headscarf now?

Hung Tianbao said he didn't know either. He was just aware of the seriousness of the situation and was afraid that he would never feel safe again.

“Brother Jiulin, it's up to you, whether the red scarf is fake or not, at least that part of the wreckage is real! I've been following you for a while, and I know that without this part of the soul, the Yin Spirit must be weak now, right? ”

Hung Tianbao is very smart and analyzed very well.

I sighed, what use is this? We have no idea where the Yin Spirit is hiding now. Look at the behavior of the villagers, although the yin spirits are weak, strength cannot be overestimated. I photographed Hung Tianbao's shoulder to reassure him. Since I would definitely do my best to catch up with the business, I am also reluctant to look at the good villagers and let a Yin spirits scourge do this.

Hung Tianbao was relieved. At this time, Hung Tianqiang came from a distance and said he wanted to see me.

Hung Tianbao and I smiled at each other. I thought that Hung Tianqiang also found something wrong and wanted to tell me the truth. But who knows Hung Tianqiang said it wasn't like this, but there was another family accident in the village, please go check it out.

Naturally, I have no objection. Hung Tianbao went home to take care of Hung Lao Han, and Hung Tianqiang and I went to the villagers' house where the accident occurred.

The family name is Li, lives at the end of the village, still some distance from where we are. Hung Tianqiang and I walked and talked, and I was somewhat surprised to find that Hung Tianqiang, who has always been Mune, was quite talkative today, and didn't make me feel a little bored along the way.

I didn't think about it either. Maybe it's because the old man is recovering now, so he got excited and became a little more upbeat.

It took more than a dozen minutes to get to Li's door. I found that the sky was completely dark, but the Li family didn't light up, just a candle on the table in the yard. The candle was at the bright and dark junction, and there was a figure sitting there, unable to see the appearance.

Hung Tianqiang told me not to mind, saying that Li's widow's husband died early, leaving only one son behind. The family owed him an ass debt to read for his son, so when his son was not home, Li's widow fell asleep in the dark, never lit a light, and could not even spare a candle.

I understand. I walked into the yard with Hung Tian.

But after entering the yard, Hung Tianqiang suddenly said there was something to go first. I was surprised, but the widow Li stood out of the shadow and thanked Hung Tianqiang for half a day. I always thought that the widow Li's attitude towards Hung Tianqiang was too respectful. It was just to call someone for help, but she bowed to Hung Tianqiang Lian in a row. The bent one could barely kneel...

As soon as she approached me, I realized that this widow Li was quite a landmark, looking in her forties, standard melon face, big eyes, small nose beams, if not for life reasons, her face was a bit rough, her eyes were a bit stubborn, and walking out was definitely a woman with lingering rhythm.

After Hong Tian forcibly left, the widow Li suddenly stopped, presumably not knowing what to say. Look at her. I had to ask her what she was looking for. Widow Li hesitated for half a day and didn't say a word about it, so just ask me to come inside and see it.

I looked inside and the black light was on fire. What do you think? But I couldn't help but ask widow Li for half a day. I walked towards the house thinking that nothing would happen. The dark paint in the house, I adapted for half a day, I saw more and less.

This widow Li's family is really poor, as Hong Tianqiang said. The best description of this place is the fourth wall of the family. The house is empty and the stove is in the living room with a small pattern and even a smell of mold. But after half a day, I didn't see anything special. I really didn't know what she wanted me to see, so I turned to ask her.

Widow Li stood under the candlelight with beautiful eyes at me. But half of that face was intact, and the other half was peeled off, and there was something else creeping up in between, and that contrast made me almost scream out of fear.

I stopped for a moment and saw widow Li blow out the candle with her head down. At the moment the candlelight went out, she looked up at me. That look was weird and helpless.

The next second, the surrounding scene instantly changed, the space began to distort, a mutilated corpse appeared in front of me, looking at the extent to which the corpse was dry, it must have been some years.

The corpses were wearing red headscarves on their heads... was this the Taiping Army?

It doesn't make sense. When the Taiping Army was in Kaneda Village, it was just a group of peasant uprisings. It wasn't big enough, and there were no casualties. But there are at least a few hundred Taiping Army spirits around me now.

Oh, my God, did Hung Su move all the other Pacific spirits? Is he going to build a Yin soldier?

“Pfft...”

I just thought about it, a figure appeared at the end of this Pacific Army, and he walked in step by step, with a red scarf tied to his head and a smile on his face, a smile that looked extraordinarily shady under the support of the surrounding corpses.

What shocked me most was that this man was Hung Tianqiang, that Mune honest Hung Tianqiang!

“What do you think? My Resident Army.” Hung Tianqiang said with some pride.

“How could it be you? ”

I couldn't accept it for a moment, looking at the tone of his voice, obviously he manipulated it from beginning to end.