Otherworldly Merchant

There was no danger on the road, the streets were filled with patrolling Yin soldiers, we kept writing the word "ghost” on the palm of our hands, and on several occasions we almost ran into each other, so as to avoid them, we bypassed many turns.

We came to the old man's house half an hour later, knocking on the door scared the old man, stammering apart and asking: “Who's out there? ”

“Sir, it's us. ”

Listen to us, old man, this just relieved the breath, hurriedly put down the bolt and invite us in.

Chiang Dao Chang is not here, but the old man said he did come here once this afternoon, only his wife was there, as soon as Chiang Dao Chang came in, he borrowed the bathroom, stayed for maybe half an hour, then left.

I suddenly have the urge to curse my mother. This old fart will die if I go out with a cell phone!

We said goodbye to the old man, and we were going to go back to the bridge and wait for the head of the clear road, and as we passed through an alley, we suddenly saw a man rushing past the alley. The moon was bright this evening, so I could see the man's side face, and it was a clear dao!

But instead of wearing the robe, he was unexpectedly wearing a shirt, shorts, a duck tongue cap on his head and a big bag in his hand. Ever since I've known him, I haven't seen him in any other clothes. I'm surprised to see him in this outfit.

I screamed, but he flashed through the alley. I was furious. Did I rush into the baby? Take three steps and prepare to go after him.

Unexpectedly, I panicked and walked into the middle of the alley and suddenly found myself unable to walk. I looked down and drilled a Whitesen hand from the blue stone plate and held my ankle tight.

One head came out of the blue slab, two eyes black holes, crying: “Give me your flesh, give me your flesh! ”

I tried to blow it away by force, but how could this thousand years of grievances be so easy to deal with?

Instead of shaking it back, the sun made it come and get me more intensely. That White Senson's hand crossed my calf, as if it had been scratched by the beast's claws, and it immediately hurt hot.

The T-shirt man came from behind with a sword, cut off these two ghost hands, the Yin spirits made a heartbreaking scream, and then the ground mumbled black, as if a large pot of boiling water, from the black gas constantly climbed out of the limb crippled Yin spirits, made a frightening cry, the scene was like the ghost door closed.

“Jiulin, this is not a good place to stay. Get out of here!” T-shirt men look at each other.

We rushed to the alley, just a few steps away, and suddenly we killed a bunch of Yin soldiers from the alley, one staring at the charcoal-like eyes, gripping his mouth, spitting in his mouth, as if I were a delicious piece of meat in their eyes.

They pointed their weapons at us, pushing them one step at a time, behind them the shady spirits of the people slowly crawling on the ground, their bodies scratched into white bones overlapping each other, looking at the black presses.

I regret that my intestines are blue, these Yin soldiers are attracted by the yang qi that I have just transported. The Yin spirits here can say that they are all close to the rank of the AGhost King. The limited yang qi on ordinary people can't hurt them, it will only provoke their killing heart!

There are wolves and tigers in front of them. It seems that only one blood path can be killed. However, the spears of the Yin soldiers have a great advantage in alley warfare. It is not possible to retreat from estimation...

When I pulled out the machete and was preparing for a grievous death war, the T-shirt man suddenly patted me, fingering me in the sky: "Get up there! ”

“Above? ”

I suddenly realized that the alley was just over a metre wide and could be climbed with both hands. The T-shirt man immediately inserted his sword back into his sheath and gently tapped his feet on the wall, so he floated.

I can't learn his moves, I can only move up the wall slowly with my hands and feet, the whole person is like a ‘dirt’ word.

The next Yin soldiers saw me and rushed right underneath me, stabbing me with a spear in my hand, several guns rushed to scrap me. As the height continued to rise, I looked down. I saw only a cold spear trite and a gripping face. If I lost my foot, it would be over...

When I climbed to the wall, the T-shirt man reached up and pulled me up, and I realized that my hands and feet were as soft as noodles, and my body was sweating. I knelt on the roof and my heart beat so much that I breathed for half a day.

When I looked down, I found that the ghost below actually climbed up with the stacked Rohan method. There were several ghostly Sensen's face more than a meter away from me...

The T-shirt man shouted, "Come on, they're coming up! ”

“Wait! ”

I pulled a few sealed little plastic bags out of my arms filled with cock blood and corpse oil and threw them in all directions.

Other Yin spirits like to rush to the Yin Qi, but the Yin spirits here are different, they rush to the Yang Qi, so I prepared these things for local conditions, hoping to temporarily distract their attention.

After throwing the plastic bag out, the spirits below were attracted to the sun and ran in several directions.

How long can I lie to them? I don't know. I'm still getting out of here right now. T-shirt men and I are running on the roof. This is the old town. Households are bungalows and tiled roofs, which is convenient.

After a long walk, I think I've lost the gang of Yin soldiers. I pulled out the compass and looked at it. The Yin Qi is too heavy, the compass pointer is disturbed, and I can't sense the orientation at all.

Plus the surrounding black lights are on fire, I'm afraid we might be lost!

I told the T-shirt man of my concern, and the T-shirt man looked up and pointed in one direction and said, “There's a bright light, probably a river, and we'll walk along the river and we'll find the bridge. ”

“Okay!” I nodded.

We fell down from the yard wall of a family and felt like thieves. We tried to be careful not to meet the patrolling Yin soldiers along the way.

My hand hasn't stopped for a moment. I've been writing the word "ghost” on my palm of my hand. I don't even know that word anymore.

As we walked into an alley, the T-shirt man suddenly said, "Jiulin, there's something behind you! ”

I looked back and the wall behind me revealed a pale little face, the kid who was watching us last night.

Apart from the kids, I feel alive around me.

As a matter of fact, I noticed last night that there was a third party involved in this incident. Was it Dragon Springs? I'm not sure. I didn't expect these people to fuel the fire. They didn't come too late. I preferred this time to show up. Apparently, the people who came here were not good.

So I raised the volume and said, "Your Excellency is sacred, show up quickly. ”

The voice just dropped, two people appeared in the alley, both fat and thin, the fat one wearing a fat black Tang suit embroidered in the center of the Tang suit with a descending tiger and a large skull necklace around his neck.

He was short and fat, and his skin was full of bronze goosebumps, making him look so fierce!

The skinny one formed a strong contrast with him, his head was tall, Tang suit embroidered a white goat, a pair of triangular eyes, pale face, even a little sick.

Fatty held his fists in our hands: “Please do what you can to give us the Bodhi. This grace must be unforgettable. ”

Turns out the two of them are also running to the Bodhi!