Otherworldly Merchant

It can't be a coincidence that treasure hunters are dying in succession. If you can see the body of the deceased, maybe you can find something!

To think of it, I prefer Zhuang Zhuang to make an eye.

Zhuang Ning immediately understood what I meant and said he was going to visit Wen in the house, and Dalong refused: “No, you should stay at home with the guests! ”

Zhuangning looked cold: “Dalong, Wenjin is also my friend. Do I need your permission to visit my friend? ”

Watching the two of them fight again, Erhu hastily persuaded: “Don't worry, that's not what Dalong meant. We thought it was rare for you to come back. Wen went into the house and died. Can you avoid it or not? ”

But Zhuang preferred not to be happy, Er-Hu added: “If you want to go, Wen can feel more comfortable seeing you. ”

Zhuangning looked a little slow and now found an umbrella to take me out of the house with him. Da Long pointed angrily at me and said, "You can go yourself. Why are you still carrying him? ”

Zhuangning looked at Dalong indifferently and didn't say much.

Er-Hu had to show up: “Xiao Ning wants to take him, don't talk too much..."

Da Long hummed: “This is how you are. You have no idea, you always revolve around other people, and you never make a difference! ”

At this time, Erhu choked on nothing to say, all three gambled angry, no one cared who, and the scene became very embarrassing at a time.

I walked at the end, looking at the backs of three young people, and the bottom of my heart grew a feeling of old loneliness. Look at this energy. Fighting is like an idol show, but that's what got me interested in their relationship. Looks like I'll have to talk to Zhuang Ning.

The heavier the rain, the darker the sky.

What surprises me is that no one on either side of the street turns on the lights, the whole black town turns black, and the sky is like the devil's mouth, as if it could swallow everyone in town at any moment.

There was finally a glimmer of light in the darkness, and when I approached it, I realized that it was a white lantern hanging on the doorstep of the family.

A woman cried in the yard for a while.

Dragon walked in the door without thinking, and Er-Hu followed him quickly. Zhuangning paused and whispered in my ear: “The idea of Blackjacket Town is very traditional. I hate foreigners very much. If you see any hall of fame, don't just say it! Just call me back for research, or they'll be miserable if you provoke them...”

I nodded immediately and Zhuangning smiled satisfactorily.

We entered the gate and a spiritual hall was being built in the courtyard. Although this town did not deal with the outside world, the households were very united. A family helped, and the eyes were full of people who worked hard.

Da Long and Er-Hu were talking to a young man named Pima Dai Xiao, who had an honest face and listened to both of them, immediately looked up at Zhuangning's side, excited to say, "Xiaoning, when did you come back? ”

Zhuangning smiled comfortably at him: “It wasn't long before I got home that I heard something had happened to your father, and I wanted to see you. Wen Jin, don't be too sad. You must be strong at this time. ”

Wen nodded: “I know, who's next to you? ”

Before he finished asking, I reached out my hand amicably: "Zhang Jiulin, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Unlike Er-Hu, Wen Jin did not show any hostility to me. Instead, he shook my hand with enthusiasm: “Okay, Ning's friend is my friend. Welcome to Blackjacket. I didn't expect you to run into something so ominous. ”

“I'm sorry to bother you, but if there's anything I can do for you..." I haven't finished my sentence, and Dalong is already coldly saying, "Why do you need an outsider to help you with our town? Do you think there's no one alive in our town? ”

If I hadn't promised Zhuang Ning, I would have punched this kid in the head.

Wrong medication. How can you do it right with me?

Zhuangning sighed helplessly, only Wen Jin waved his hand: “Don't say that, if you come to Blackjacket Town, it's a family. ”

At this time, someone called Wenjin's name and asked him to go in and help put on his life vest.

Every place has a special custom, Anhui side is about putting on your life vest when there is still a breath left, signaling a decent exit from the world. On the other hand, Guangdong is concerned with pharynx before wearing clothes, signaling a calm departure.

When Wen Jin heard the summons, he went in with Er-Hu, and Da-Long patted me on the shoulder. “Kid, you are an outsider after all. Stay here honestly. Don't make yourself uncomfortable.” He went into the house without returning.

He almost pissed me off. What the hell are you doing?

Zhuangning sighed softly: “Dalong's father is the mayor. You've been used to it since he was a little girl. Don't be like him. ”

I smiled at Zhuang. “I can get his father off the stage with one phone call. If I wasn't afraid to get in trouble, I would have done it already! ”

Zhuangning nodded with gratitude.

Wenjin and others have lifted a corpse from the house, the corpse has been changed, a face is blue and dark, every blood vessel under the translucent skin is clearly visible, it looks very strange.

The coffin was prepared long ago. It was placed under the spiritual hall. The body was placed directly in the coffin. Wen was busy with some incense-burning paper. After a while, the yard got busy again.

Er-Hu took the opportunity to come and say: "Ning, you should know what's going on in town. Take your boyfriend home first! Don't piss off the dragon again. I'll come to you when this side is done. ”

Zhuangning nodded and went out with me to enter the house.

I was somewhat disappointed that I didn't find a clue because I was being guarded everywhere. Zhuangning also asked anxiously, “Do you think the matter of the dead has anything to do with the ancient tombs in the mountains? ”

I sneered, "Of course it does. Your father and his family are in their graves. Why don't they come to the door? ”

Upon returning to the estate, Uncle Zhuang's situation remained disappointing, lying in bed like a vegetable.

Aunt Zhuang cried so badly that she was ready to do the aftermath...

On the way home, I have already said hello to Zhuang Ning. She came out to discuss it with Aunt Zhuang and took Uncle Zhuang's baby out of the grave for a look.

Perhaps because she didn't understand, Aunt Zhuang was unusually refreshed and dragged a dirty black sack from under the bed.

Untie it, there are more than a dozen kinds of funerals inside, many of which have been damaged and are not worth much. But there are two pieces of five baht money, you can tell it's a good thing from the Three Kingdoms period. Is it possible that there are also ancient tombs from the Three Kingdoms in this mountainous old forest? If the tomb thief finds out, he won't be able to find the North?

Zhuangning comforted Aunt Zhuang for half a day and finally took the time to come to me and whispered, “Well, what do you got? ”