Otherworldly Merchant

I decided to take another look at the ancient tomb on the mountain. After listening, Aunt Zhuang strongly objected and even dragged Zhuang Ning directly into the house and refused to come out. I couldn't help it, so I had to leave in the rain cape myself.

Although it was still raining, fortunately, it wasn't that big. I found a grave near the field in a light car, and it turned out to be a little strange around.

The lush green grass surrounding the tomb the previous two days had all died by then, and the yellow branches appeared extremely pungent in the rain.

Not rot in the rain, but die. What is this?

I hurried over and squatted next to him for half a day studying it carefully. Turns out, I didn't know. At first glance, there was actually a group of green bean-sized snails in the wasteland. Unlike regular snails, their bodies were pitch-black and their shells were hidden with some green light.

I have a bad feeling that the change between me and Zhuang Ning stems entirely from these snails? I took off my clothes and wrapped them in my hand, gently removing a piece of stone that was jammed in the tomb, without accidentally finding two snails behind the stone.

Was it the last time Joaning and I came here that we didn't notice, so let these snails climb onto us? And now I'm releasing these snails from the grave?

There seemed to be a reasonable explanation, and I felt goosebumps all over me and ran back to the dealer unexpectedly.

I went into the door without saying anything = naked I checked my clothes and found a black snail in my belly button eye, which adhered tightly to my skin, like ingesting nutrients from my body, and the whole body shined a strange black light.

I was so cold that I finally understood why those who entered the ancient tomb died in succession and even infected their families. It is not a so-called curse at all, it is these snails that grow in ancient tombs, adsorbing the human body and ingesting the necessary nutrients until the host is thoroughly squeezed to death.

I studied the disgusting corpse snail carefully, obviously this thing can't be pulled out randomly, otherwise I might die instantly!

I thought about it repeatedly and suddenly thought of Uncle Zhang and Wenjin's father. Their skin is strangely green, and death looks like total dehydration. If the corpse snail is really aqueous, it should be restrained by fire according to the five-line phase.

But if not...

I'm suddenly a little embarrassed, if only someone would let me experiment. Or... Uncle Zhuang? But if Zhuangning knew that he had to stab me with a knife, wouldn't that be a sudden collapse of the high image that I had succeeded in shaping?

And I thought about it, and I finally decided to experiment on myself.

I searched for an earthy fragrance for the country sacrifice, and when it was completely burned up, I gently dotted the red light on the corpse snail. At first, it didn't respond, and I thought the fire wasn't strong enough or I did it the wrong way, and I didn't expect the snail to burst into a sharp hiss just as I was about to give up. The voice was brief, but very clear, and with this strange sound, the corpse snail finally left my body, snapped down, and I busily looked for a broken glove to put on my hand to pick it up and study it.

The meat shrunk in the black shell has dried up and turned yellow, looking like it should be dead.

Looks like this damn thing is scared of fire!

It actually got me a blind cat to hit a dead rat and solved it with a biometric path. If I'm right, the scrotum in Blackjacket should have something to do with the five lines.

I couldn't help but get a little excited and rushed to find Joaning and tell her what I found. Zhuangning was obviously stunned and took off her coat in front of me, and there was a black snail on her belly button.

Zhuangning was shocked: “How did it climb onto me? Why didn't I feel anything at all? ”

“It should be something that secretes some kind of paralytic nerve, so that we can't perceive its existence. And why is it adsorbed to the navel, because this is the biggest weakness of humans. ”

I also succeeded in removing Zhuangning's corpse with earthy incense and went to visit Uncle Zhuang in front of the hospital bed.

If not, he also has a snail on his belly button. It's just a lot bigger and brighter than me and Zhuangning.

Aunt Zhuang's face changed dramatically: “My God, I didn't find this before when I washed his body! ”

I burned it silently with earthy incense and found it to be completely useless. Perhaps the corpse snail has been given more nutrition, so the strength is also very strong, there is no way, I asked Aunt Zhuang to find an iron stamp and put it in the fire to burn red, this time on the corpse snail, just listen to it squeak, as the sound stopped, the corpse snail also fell from Uncle Zhuang.

Uncle Zhuang had a severe cough on his bed. Although he was still unconscious, his breath was clearly stronger than before.

I relieved Zhuangning and I alike!

After discussing this with me, Zhuangning felt that we should inform the residents of the town of this discovery as soon as possible, so that the so-called curse will not break itself, but will also save more people!

Once the news of the snail spread, the inhabitants of the town were foolish.

The custom here is that the deceased have to stay in the coffin for three days before they can be buried, and the unbelievers insist on examining the remains of their father.

A snail was found in his body.

And it is said that the corpse snail has reached the baby fist size, black, making the sighted man's scalp numb for a while!

The attitude of the inhabitants of the town towards me has also changed by a hundred and eighty degrees, a passionate devotion to me as a bodhisattva, which has greatly satisfied my vanity, as if I were truly the savior of suffering and distress.

But some people, led by the dragon, intensified on me, like they couldn't wait to kick me out of Blackjacket immediately.

Even he called for help, his own father, Mayor Cheng.

The first time I saw Mayor Cheng was at Munjin's funeral. The whole person gave me a very old-fashioned feeling. He's not tall, but he's brilliant, especially with his eyes like a jackal in the jungle, and he's brilliant and cold.

Intuition tells me this is a bad old man!

Otherwise, as soon as Wen Jin's father's funeral was over, he gave me an ultimatum: "Mr. Zhang, you have come to the town to help a lot, and all the residents of Blackjacket are grateful. But we have our rules, and we don't like dealing with people, so let's just go. ”

Zhuangning was very dissatisfied with his attitude and was about to say something, but was forced to hold it by Aunt Zhuang beside him.

I also have a bit of fire in my heart. It helped you so much. If I don't say thank you, I'll kick your ass. Do you have a fucking conscience? I smiled at him less politely: "The mayor doesn't think this is over, does he? Something really amazing hasn't come out yet. ”