Otherworldly Merchant

The dysentery monk looked at the old horse wonderfully and asked: "What happened? ”

The old horse panicked and said, "Didn't my son die in the cemetery behind the temple? I think he's young and gone. He's so pathetic to be alone in the shadows, he wants to marry him. Who knows if a fucking dealer tricked me into selling them to a lunatic! I was going to bury a ghost sealed doll next to my son's coffin this morning, who knew it was suddenly like living, beating me to death while I wasn't paying attention, and then killing people in the village. Those who bought daughters-in-law at home were poisoned! Master, if you don't show up again, the village will be finished! ”

The dysentery monk said with embarrassment: "But I can only recite the scriptures, I can't deal with ghosts! ”

The old horse said desperately, "What then? ”

Crazy bastard, how did a crazy bastard come out?

I thought about it and looked into the room where the traffickers were being held.

I pushed the door in and shook up the trafficker. I took out the rag in one of them's mouth and threatened to: "Now ask you two questions and give me an honest answer, or I'll let the sunglasses man have a few more tricks with you. ”

The traffickers were scared to kowtow directly to me: "Grandpa! Ask! Anything you ask, I say don't let that Sha Xing in, he will kill us alive. ”

“Okay!” I nodded. "What happened to the ghost you sold to the old horses? ”

Several traffickers glanced at each other and didn't know what the hell was going on.

Count me in front of me, I can't stand it, I shout, “Sunglasses man!!! ”

The trafficker screamed, “I said! Grandpa, I said!! ”

I looked at him impatiently: "My patience is limited. ”

The traffickers said, "Well, some places are still popular with underage marriages, and we think it's also a business that we don't want to let go of. But a normal good woman must sell a good price, definitely can't be used to match a meditation marriage. Then we came up with a way to traffick some mentally disturbed women from remote villages, whose homes felt tired and desperate to throw away, and we lied about taking them to work in the city, and then tricked them out and killed them, sealing their ghosts in puppets and marrying them. ”

What the fuck is this?

The more I listened, the more he finished, the louder I called the sunglasses man.

The trafficker looked at me with regret: "Grandpa, didn't you say you'd be fine if you just told the truth? ”

I ignored him and said to the man with the sunglasses who walked in from Big Step Meteor: “It's yours! ”

The man nodded his head in the sunglasses and snapped his bone knuckles.

I walked out of the cabin and said the words of the traffickers to the frost. Cold snorted: “Really evil people have their own evil people, there are no good people in Rear Creek Village, just let the lunatics torment them, this is the karma. ”

“But you can't see death, can you?” I said.

Cold as a frost, he said, “How do you want to save it? ”

“Control the lunatics first!” After I say this, I set out with the old horse as cold as frost.

This kind of ghost is hard to deal with, and it's even harder if you're still a lunatic. Later this time, Xicun has killed several households in a row, all killed by madmen, and all families who have been involved in human trafficking.

Me and Cold Frost quickly found the lunatic, she and the whole person were insane and stupid, hanging the old pay on the beam with their minds. If we come one step late, we'll always pay two bites and we'll get a box of rice.

Cold as a frost, he said with regret: "You should have come later if you knew! ”

She is quite avenged and still doesn't seem to pay well.

When the lunatics saw us, they didn't rush to attack, but instead squeaked their mouths and cried: “I want to go home...”

Looks like the only way to get rid of her is to send her soul home. I sighed and asked, "Where is your home? ”

Who knows? The madman shook his head: “I don't know! ”

Crazy people are crazy people who can't communicate normally. I looked at it a little hard, cold as frost, and all of a sudden I said, “I have a wonderful way, you control her first! ”

I said, "Brother, you want some sugar? ”

The madman nodded in a row: "To eat, to eat. ”

“Then come here!” When the madman approached me, I seized her spirit and sealed her back into the puppet.

"Go and get the rest of the living people in your village. ”

How dare Fu disobey us when he sees that I can conquer lunatics? Quickly go get the villagers. Perhaps the villagers panicked when they heard about the manslaughter, and even some of them had packed their things and were ready to run away.

Cold as a frost: “You know all about the madman. You've done too much sin in the village behind you. You deserve this! Now that the madman has been subdued by us, I'll make a deal with you. If you promise, I'll send the madman away. If you don't, I'll let her go again for the rest of your lives. ”

“Promise, we promise! ”

“Say it!”

“Good girl, tell me! ”

These people, before, they stink of cousins, stink of watches screaming, now they become good girls, face change faster than books.

"Men in your village can only blame themselves for not being able to marry, and no longer engage in the immoral business of buying and selling human beings. Anyone who has already bought it, let them go! I will dedicate the lunatics to the temple in the back mountains. Every time you go to the first fifteen years to honor the incense and confess your sins. If anyone does not go, the lunatics will come to you. ”

After a half-day of face-to-face consideration, the Afterbrook villagers finally barely answered.

It's just not surprising to me and Cold Frost that many trafficked women have given birth here and are reluctant to leave. They only ask to be treated as normal people and occasionally contact their families.

While it is cold and cold to hate these women, we have no right to interfere since it is their own will.

Me and Cold Frost went back to the temple with the crazy puppet. Cold Frost took out the memory bell and modified the memory of the mad person so that she could make the temple her own home and play here all the time. With her presence, the people of Houxi Village dare not do anything but come to the temple to toast the incense. With incense fire, Zhang Lihua's pubic spirit in the back can also be suppressed and dare not build again, it is a stone several birds, I thumbs up about the arrangement as cold as frost.

We drove the trafficker's car out of Rear Creek Village, and the little carpenter secretly told me that he had decided to send the trafficked girl back to Guangzhou, and then pick up the master's ashes and send them home. I could not help but smile.

Little carpenter's peach blossoms, they're so prosperous!

When we got to the bigger town, we parked in front of the police station and put a piece of paper on the window.

It says on the paper: Three people in the car!

I am confident that the People's Police will continue to investigate and crack down on these bloody groups of traffickers.

Me and Cold Frost and Sunglasses men embarked on a new journey.