Otherworldly Merchant

The next day, Lin Qiusheng and I went to the cafe an hour in advance to find a more hidden place to squat.

An hour later, I saw the flower branches dressed like snow coming in, picking a place that was just within our sight but couldn't see us.

Indeed, as Lin Qiusheng said, she sat down and Wang Jie arrived within minutes. Wang Jie's waist was obviously swollen and he appeared to be wearing a bandage. As soon as he saw the snow, his eyes were straight. He kept coming close to the snow condom!

As Snow had come in his name to like him, he was particularly gentle with him. He soon turned Wang Jie upside down.

I felt like I was about to use my phone to shock like snow, like snow immediately asked Wang Jie to sit at her house? Wang Jie saw how he could refuse as proactive as Snow. He hugged Snow's waist and got into the car outside.

Lin Qiusheng and I immediately went out the back door and took the van that we had already prepared.

Zhao pulled the car out as soon as there was a throttle!

Coming to our temporarily rented house, I knocked on the door and opened the door with the key without answering, then I found a place to hide.

Just after hiding, the sound of unlocking came from outside the door, and I heard Wang Jie laughing obscenely there. After making sure that the door was completely closed, such as Snow said that she would go to the bath first, she was out of Wang Jie's control.

Lin Qiusheng and I rushed out with a knife and directly surrounded Wang Jie. Because he came to see the beautiful woman, Wang Jie had nothing on her. He was surprised to see us. He pulled out his fingers and released the spirits.

Before directing the Yin Spirit, I heard him say he would make the Eight Soups for the Yin Spirit.

After all this, he didn't control the ghost like he did last night, but he hand-crafted the stick and confronted us!

I gave Lin Qiusheng a look. Lin Qiusheng took the knife and cut it towards Wang Jie first. It's just that Lin Qiusheng had a knife, but he obviously didn't fight. He just chopped it up and didn't do any harm to Wang Jie. Instead, Wang Jie always gave Lin Qiusheng a stick from time to time.

I was staring at the side, but I didn't have time to worry, because the Yin Spirit was already floating towards me!

The spirits are attacking faster and faster, and I just blocked it from the front, and its next move is coming from behind.

If I hadn't been injured, I would have barely been able to cope with the speed, but now my left arm is completely immobile and the movement of the whole person is restricted.

The Yin Spirit also seemed to see something wrong with my left hand, consciously attacking my left hand, and I was dealing with it very hard. Lin Qiusheng relying on a knife can still hold up for a while, but I slowly let down the wind.

When I saw that I was going to be crushed by the spirits, I immediately struck a thumb. Soon as it snowed, he stepped out of the room and put two dishes of perfumed colour on the table.

This was prepared by Li Mazi, who said that the cunt can't walk when it sees food, and can drag it with food when it is critical!

Li Mazi's method actually worked. As soon as the Yin spirits saw the food, they pounded on it, and they couldn't care less about attacking me. Although it is a spirit that cannot eat, it still sniffs vegetables on the table. It is useless to let Wang Jie roar.

Wang Jie roared for half a day and saw that the Yin Spirit was still out of his control. He was so anxious to scream that he would never stew Wang Ba Tang again.

He called it, and the spirits really stopped coveting the food in front of him. Looks like this asshole must have a lot to do with Yin Ling's life, which makes me wonder who Yin Ling Ling was before he was born?

Seeing the Yin spirits get fierce again, I had to get up in spirits, but the injury to my left hand affected me too much to fight the Yin spirits as hard as I could.

Lin Qiusheng saw the situation on my side, and suddenly he didn't want to kill Wang Jie. Wang Jie panicked his hands and feet. His subconscious club blocked Lin Qiusheng's attack. As a result, the club broke off with a loud voice, and Wang Jie, whose machete was as broken as bamboo, continued to fall.

Wang Jie sat on the ground and was about to be cut in the eye. He was forced to recall the Yin Spirit and let the Yin control his body to jump out of the window and escape.

I've been protecting his hand. When he just pulled the spirits back, I pulled out a bottle of salt and spilled it. I didn't expect the spirits to scream, but the speed didn't drop at all!

When I ran to the window and couldn't see Wang Jie anymore, I couldn't help but scold him the next time I caught him. “Shit, what a shrugged turtle...”

I suddenly thought of something here. I immediately searched Wang Ba Tang with my phone. The web page quickly jumped out and said that Zheng Guo during the Spring and Autumn Warring States period, there was a man named Song Song, a relative of Zheng Wang, so he was very well looked after by Zheng Wang.

One day Song followed the guard into the palace, his forefingers trembled all the way. The guard was curious to ask what was going on? Song Jun replied: his index finger is particularly experimental, just move to indicate that it is about to taste delicious.

All the way into the palace, they found Zheng Wang stewed Wang Ba Tang banquet for the minister.

In the sitting room, the guard reported to Zheng Wang that Song Yu Finger was very excited. Zheng Wang made a joke. He didn't give Song Ba Tang when distributing Wang Ba Tang, and sarcastically said that your index finger did not work this time?

Song Zheng soaked soup from Zheng Wang's bowl with his fingers under his breath and sucked: How could my index finger not be inspired? Didn't you taste it now?

After saying this, he went on and on. In order to prevent Zheng Wang from killing himself angrily, the next day Song took Jiading into the palace, first to destroy Zheng Wang, and supported the son to take charge.

But unfortunately, Song was not popular and was soon executed by the ministers for treason, and the body was thrown into the wilderness to feed the dog.

After reading this information, the three of us face each other. This boy Song Yun is a cow. He killed the King for a bowl of soup. The death of King Zheng is too much...

It seems that the truncated phalanx is most likely Song's index finger. It was originally eating food and someone deliberately manipulated it, so it affected Lin Qiusheng, so that when he saw the food, he put it in his mouth desperately!

This discovery made me cry, but now the most important thing is to find Wang Jie's hiding place. Song can't survive a day without solving Lin Qiusheng.

Lin Qiusheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, according to Wang Jie's personality, when he gets angry, he does everything! So as long as he thinks I've recovered, he'll definitely have to jump out. I'll just spend a little money tomorrow on a food tasting show...”

I nodded and can only do that for now.

The show lasted three days, but Wang Jie was quiet. We all thought Lin Qiusheng was useless, but he swore that Wang Jie would never last a week!

On the fourth night, I was still at Lin Qiusheng's house. I looked at the passing of time. I shook my head, and it seemed like I was wearing it again today.

I didn't expect my exclamation to just drop, and the room suddenly rang a bell. I shook my spirit and held the Wolf's whip tight: something broke in!

I hung a dozen copper bells in various corners of Lin Qiusheng's house with a very thin red line, then closed the doors and windows of his house, trying not to let the wind in. Now the bell rings only to indicate that something is coming.

I stared closely at the direction of the bell, and it wasn't long before a shady wind blew towards me. I leaned back, the whole person just turned around and fled the shadow wind, but behind me came a chill, the subconscious threw the Wolf whip backwards, with this force the whole person slid forward to barely escape the attack.

When I turned around, I saw Song's Yin spirits pounding at me again with red eyes.

I was shocked. In just a few days, Song Song's Yin Qi was so much stronger, even half the spirit I beat has now recovered.

Looks like Wang Jie didn't fight until today because he went to find a way to strengthen Song's guts!

After a couple of consecutive days, my energy was a little low, plus I underestimated my son Song, and for a while I was hit by it. Gradually, I was set on fire, whipped up by the Wolf, and then pulled out a leather belt from a long time ago against Song Song.

After the death of ancient men, all objects loaded with leather belts are forbidden, because ghosts are afraid of leather belts. Sure enough, Song just attacked so hard that the movement slowed down considerably after encountering the leather belt.

As soon as it slowed down, I rushed up, and the leather belt swung fast, wrapping up the Song layer. Song Yue struggled with leather belt restraint the tighter, I think the time has come to copy the Wang Ba Tang already prepared on the table and pour it into Song's mouth.

The son Song struggled very hard at first, but as soon as he smelled Wang Ba Tang, he was honest. I quickly filled the whole bowl of soup before he could react.

I've had enough blood from two roosters in this bowl of eight soup, and I've been stewing it for days, so I can see how powerful it is!