Otherworldly Merchant

I was very confident in the sunglasses man, I didn't have to worry about anything without him, so I said, "“ What's the big deal? ”

Little carpenter's sweat: “A woman fled to the temple...”

The little carpenter's voice just dropped, and me and Fronton understood that it must have been a young girl trafficked to the back of the river village. The two of us rushed back to the temple immediately. We saw a girl with scars all over her face. She was shrinking in the corner with alarm. A little wind and grass blowing would make her very nervous.

When she saw me and Cold Frost, she instinctively wanted to run, and the little carpenter hurried to comfort her: "Don't be afraid! This is Master Zhang I told you about. He's a big good man and will definitely help you! ”

This tall hat is a little high, how can I be comfortable?

After listening, the young girl burst into tears and pounced on her knees in front of me: "Master, please help me! I was sold here, and I wanted to go home. ”

“All right, all right. Take it easy. Where's your house?” I asked softly.

The girl sobbed and said: "I am from Guangzhou, because I ran away from home after a fight with my parents, who knew a man on the train, he said he had a factory in Zhejiang, let me work in his factory. After drinking her drink, I was out of my mind, and by the time I woke up, I was in a black car. Several more girls were abducted like me, and less than a month later, I was sold here. They don't even think of me as a human being, they want me to help them pass on their son. Brother, I didn't escape until I died last night. You must save me! ”

The cold frost sighed gently.

“Don't worry, if I do, I won't stand idly by!” I speak solemnly.

I sent the little carpenter to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, and then I asked him to check the girl's body to see if the wound was serious? The man with the sunglasses began to roll up for dinner.

After a cold frost check, he said to me, "It's more than a wound. It's a scaly wound! ”

I sighed.

Cold as a frost: “The poor man must have something to hate. She is not a child or two years old. How can she easily believe a stranger's words? Besides, isn't there much news like this right now? Never eaten pork, never seen a pig run? Not at all alert, deserved to be fooled. ”

Cold as frost is a little vicious, but it doesn't make any sense, and I patted her on the shoulder lightly: “Not all the women in this world are as capable as you! ”

He glanced at me like a frost.

Having eaten at night, Cold insisted on staying for the night, but I couldn't help but let her. The girl worried about being scared these days. She ate only a small bite of dinner and soon fell asleep. Cold as frost woke me up in the middle of the night, only to see that the little carpenter had set off through the moonlight, I was frightened, hurried to get up and frosted out.

The sunglasses man was about to catch up. Cold as frost said: "You stay and keep an eye on this young girl. Don't let the people of the back creek village take her away again. ”

The man with the sunglasses was a little uncomfortable and his eyebrows were wrinkled to death.

Cold and frosty smiled at him: "Don't worry, didn't you have a big palm cabinet to protect me? ”

The sunglasses man threw a less trusting look at me.

I walked over, borrowed the dagger he wore with me, and repeatedly promised to take care of the cold and frosty safety, so he stopped.

Me and Cold Frost came out of the temple gate and saw the little carpenter walking behind the temple. Me and Frost quickly followed, only to see the location of the graveyard raised another layer of fog, it seemed the ghost had been silent all night, I finally couldn't help it!

The haunted house with the big red lantern appeared in the fog again, and the little carpenter walked in with his back heel.

Frost and I chased up quickly, but before we got to the front door, the door of the haunted house slammed shut. I suddenly felt something bad, stretched my legs and kicked, but kicked empty.

The haunted house just disappeared, and the fog scattered a little bit, but the little carpenter disappeared.

It's a bit of a panic when it's cold: “Where is he? What should we do?”

I listened carefully, there was no footsteps or breathing around, and a little carpenter disappeared in front of me.

Cold as frost hurried out the gold compass, but the compass couldn't move. The pointer stopped here quietly, and she patted the compass in a hurry: “What's going on? Is the gold compass broken? ”

I shook my head: "The compass is not broken, the little carpenter is here! ”

He looked at me in a cold, wonderful way: "Here? I can't see. ”

“He's in the grave! ”

Cold as frost was frightened by my words, I told her to hurry back to the temple to find some tools. Cold as frost hastily promised, she didn't head back to the temple, and she brought back two broken shovels.

I dug up the grave without saying a word. It was cold and not strong enough, I could only help beside it.

The sooner I dig, the sooner the shovel touches something similar to a stone because of my concern for the safety of the little carpenter. I pulled the lighter out of my pocket and lit it. It was a sarcophagus!

With hope, I dug out the sarcophagus more quickly.

Unlike the rotten stench of other coffins when I jumped into the grave and slammed open the coffin, there was a hint of rouge in the sarcophagus.

The smell went straight into my nostrils, and I suddenly felt the whole person floating, as if flying into the sky at any moment. In front of her, there was also the appearance of the ghost dumping in the country. The dark hair was particularly noticeable. She was brushing her hair with a wooden comb in her hand, and the action was beautiful.

“How did you get here? Are you here to marry me?” The ghost looked at me delicately.

Though I knew it was all fantasy, I instinctively wanted to nod my head.

Fortunately, at a critical juncture, Yongling stopped lighting up and woke me up instantly. This ghost was a bit of a go!

I held my breath and shone it towards the coffin, only to see a man, the little carpenter, lying straight in the coffin. He had a wooden comb in his hand and a roll of black hair hanging beside him.