Otherworldly Merchant

In the evening, I was hungry, so I went downstairs and ate some snacks on the street. When I went back to the hotel, I bumped into a guy downstairs in the hallway, and the food I brought back to the rat seniors was all over the ground.

I was just trying to get angry, but I looked at his anxiety as if there was an emergency. I slipped out of the room without even saying anything to apologize.

“Run where! ”

At this time, Senior Mouse chased him down from upstairs. After seeing me, he stunned. "You son of a bitch, hurry up and chase him! ”

I suddenly reacted that the guy had a problem, bit his teeth and chased him out.

“Senior Mouse, is he the downer?” I ran and asked.

I just saw the man's face in the hallway and felt that he was a little obscene, but he didn't smell that vicious and evil, it didn't feel like a downer.

Mouse senior nodded with a shady face and stared at the guy in front of him without a word.

At this time, it had been completely dark. After running out of the main road of the county, there were no pedestrians on the street. I felt a little strange. I frowned and asked: "Senior Mouse, do you think this man is strange? ”

“Hmm?”

Mouse seniors hummed suspiciously, pausing for a while, when the guy also stopped, it looked like he was waiting for us intentionally. I saw this scene finally react, some nervousness said he seemed to be intentionally leading us somewhere! We didn't bring anything. I'm afraid we'll lose if we catch up.

As I was saying, the text bell suddenly rang, and after I finished watching, my heart snapped and I subconsciously held my fist.

“What's the matter? ”

“Badji says there's another grave stolen on the mountain!” I chewed my teeth and said.

After listening to his face, Mouse showed a slight consternation and then firmly said: “Grab this man first. ”

I nodded, then quickly recited the spell while the mouse seniors were chasing forward, and immediately let the kid back behind me.

The text was not Baggy's, but Mouse's! He woke up and found out I wasn't in the room, so he asked me where I was.

After I got the text message, I figured out that the fake rat seniors in front of me were supposed to be the downers, and the dirty guy who kept leading us forward was probably just a kid raised by the downers or a low-level downer.

After all, he was stiff and his movements were not coordinated when he ran. I didn't know I was thinking too much before!

It's not realistic to text a rat seniors back in front of a downer, so I put all my hopes on the nearby orphan wildlings.

Fortunately, immediately after my spell, a child appeared and took me away from here, watching the fake rat's predecessor get farther and farther away, and I grew a breath.

But soon I felt something wrong. At the speed of this kid, he could send me to the hotel in five minutes, but he took me for almost 20 minutes. I didn't mean to stop. I felt a little danger. I reached into my pocket and grabbed the dead spirit, and drank loudly: “Where do you want to take me?" ”

As soon as the voice fell, he turned his face and looked at me. I could see the little boy in clothes unique to the State of Myanmar, with dark skin and several nails on his eyebrows, apparently Burmese.

I realized that the kid I hired was probably the one sent by the downer. After all, the downer's pie was very consistent with the characteristics of the Nanyang downer.

The Southern Ocean was the old name for Vietnam, Myanmar and the countries of South-East Asia. Since the kid was dressed in Burmese clothes, the downer was naturally Burmese.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but burn in anger, pull out the charm and pat it on the kid, his body twitched for a moment, and slowly stopped.

Not expecting me to relax, its body is full of strength, and it takes me forward at a faster speed. After several successive attempts, my spirit charm has been exhausted, and there is no more defensive objects on my body, but this kid is resurrected with blood!

Looks like this downer had to kill me today, so I had to give up the struggle for a while and save enough energy.

The only thing that can cure evil right now is the blood of my tongue tip and my fingers, and the blood of my fingers, and the God, I thought of asking Lu Dongbin the Sword Immortal to help me when I had to.

Half an hour later, the kid finally stopped, he left me without waiting to land, I fell two or three meters high, my back was just on a rock, I just couldn't help but spit blood on my throat.

I stood up with the pain in my back and opened my eyes and looked around and found that this was an abandoned school, and I was standing in the middle of the playground.

Straight ahead is an already severely damaged classroom with three floors, painted red and white signs on the walls, covered with artemisia at the foot, and a pile of rusty iron pipes at the roots of the walls. Dark throughout the school, with only a faint candlelight flashing at the end of the room on the ground floor.

Looks like Head Down is in there!

I looked back and found that behind me was the school gate, and I didn't think I'd want to go directly to the door, ready to take the opportunity to escape.

I didn't expect to run out a few steps after I left the house. There was another door that looked exactly the same in front of me. I took a sip of cool air and turned around incredibly, realizing that the door I had just walked through had turned into that teaching building.

“Fuck a bum. ”

I shouted, biting my teeth off and holding my pants in my hand, and ran angrily toward that candlelit room.

This head lowerer not only can control the corpse, but can also illuminate the appearance of others, and now he's making something like an Ecstasy Array, his strength is visible! I know he probably won't get out without a fight, or he won't get out of the house.

I walked up to the front and found out that this was an office, and I kicked the door open with my legs up, and I saw a dark skin sitting in the office, a man around the age of forty and fifty, and his eyes were filled with fierce light, and he was playing with something, and I looked at it seriously and found it to be a mask.

“Masquerade?” I wasn't so nervous when I saw the downer himself, I asked.

He nodded, pointing at the wood stake on the edge of his finger, and said, "This is the man we were chasing."

“There you are. ”

With a smile on my face, I took a breath of air-conditioning in my back and felt he was much harder to deal with than I thought.

At this moment, the head lowerer said viciously: “Every line has its own rules. Why did you and the old man do bad things to me and kill my corpse! ”

“Rules? ”

I sneered and said in disdain, "Did you ever tell me the rules when you dug my ancestors' graves? Besides, you, a foreigner, dare to steal a tomb in China. No one with a conscience can tolerate you! ”

I know this downer is awesome, so to avoid passivity, I just kicked it out.

Unexpectedly, he knew I was going to do it, cleverly backwards, and then knocked me over.

“Go to hell! ”

His face instantly shrugged, pulling a glowing Nepalese Army knife out of his arms and slashing me in the throat!