Otherworldly Merchant

Chung Xiaofat is not a cultural person, but he also made a library with a large paper box on the desk of the library and a dozen books heavily pressed on it.

“Right here.” Sangangzi pointed to the carton and said frightened and frightened: “He kept changing his mind to seek death. I couldn't stop him, so I had to load him here. Master Zhang... you must find a way to save Brother Zhong. ”

His eyes were slightly reddish and covered with blood silk, trying to get rid of sleepless overnight, but not crying.

I walked over, slowly removing the book from the carton, the weight had just diminished, and the carton immediately wobbled violently.

I cautiously opened a gap and looked inside, as if the cat had noticed my gaze and raised her head sharply!

His eyes turned red and full of hostility.

Meow!

It screamed furiously with its teeth, and then burst onto the lid of the box.

But it's still alive, jumping, trying to tear me apart alive.

I picked up the book and pressed it back on.

“Master Zhang, what's going on?” Sangang looked at me and was confused.

“He's been cursed.” I saw Sankoko's face still confused, so I faintly explained: “He is now completely out of his control, not even remembering who he is. ”

“What should we do?” Sangangzi was even more worried.

“There is only one way.” I paused: “Get rid of the magician behind it completely. ”

Sangangzi gritted his teeth and patted his chest: “Tell me, who the fuck is going on? I'd rather eat a gun than take the brothers on the road and destroy him. ”

“You don't have to eat a gun, it's a cat.” I said faintly.

“Cat?” Sangang stunned.

“Yes.” I nodded: “I have found out that the culprit is a cat, a demon cat who has learned a little forbidden techniques and seeks immortality. Now let's talk about how to get rid of it. ”

“Ok!” Sangongzi nodded happily.

“Prepare some more raw lime, find some more dogs, the more ferocious the better, buy some cowbones, and we'll do it in a few days.” I command.

“That's all?” Sangangzi wondered: “You don't need to find more people? I yell some brothers..."

“No, we're dealing with demon cats. It doesn't matter how many people there are.” I turned around and looked at the carton: “Put some food in the carton, just keep it here for a few days! Also, Chung Xiao Fat's body is also taken to the hospital for maintenance, so don't make any further mistakes when you return to your soul. ”

“Okay, I'll do it.” Sangangzi nodded.

“Let's do this first, and I'll go back and get ready. You take Chung Fatty's phone and I'll call you in a few days.” After that, I turned around and went out.

“That's right.” Walking to the door, I turned my head and said, "By the way, it's best to take him to the military hospital, where there's a military emblem, and the evil spirit dares not approach. ”

“Okay, okay.” Sangangzi said yes.

A few days passed.

This afternoon, I called Sankoko and told him to bring lime and dogs. It's time to do it!

Then I took a taxi and headed east.

Zhao Ji's stir-fried rice is still bustling in front of the door. I stand across the street and look away. In addition to the hot stir-fried rice, each dish offers an extra bowl of lush and green soup.

Zhao Wangcai's wife was full of sweat, but her face couldn't stop the joy.

After a long wait, the fried rice finally sold out, and the people who didn't make it to the line dispersed with great frustration, I walked into the store.

Zhao Wangcai's wife glanced at me without anger, continued to pack the pot bowl, and broke Tinker Bell directly.

I also ignored her and pushed the door straight into the kitchen.

Zhao Wangcai was brushing the big iron pot. He couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the door rang. At first glance, I was stunned: “Master, you...”

“It's okay, you keep busy, I'm just here to see.” I wandered around the kitchen with my hands behind my back before walking into the corner compartment.

The statue of the devil Bodhisattva is there to serve. The table is filled with fruits and candles. It seems that my worries are not excessive. Zhao Wangcai, though not conscientious, does not change his greed.

After I dismissed Ghost Nu Qi and had no worries, he did not give up this Ten Thousand Ries deal, although he listened to my words and each customer attached a bowl of willow soup.

Fortunately, I hid my hand and didn't give up the whole plan to destroy the cat lady.

I turned around and looked out. Zhao Wangcai stared at me from time to time, but after all, he was far away. It was dark again in the compartment. He could not see my movements.

So I held up the statue of the devil Buddha, and the statue was placed in a small bowl, and the rejuvenating sun in the bowl was crystal clear and had accumulated most of it.

I quickly grabbed a vial out of my arms, squeezed a few drops of liquid into it, and then put the statue in and slowly walked out as if nothing had happened.

“Is it time for you to get the powder again tonight?” I asked carelessly.

“Uh...” Zhao Wangcai swallowed his mouth and bit his teeth: “I should have, but I'm still not going today, and I'm going to close tomorrow.” He couldn't figure out what I meant. He looked at me with his big hands scrubbing hard on the dirty black apron.

“How is that possible?” I pretend to be angry: “Selling rice is fake, delivering soup is true, so many people eat your ghost rice, all pregnant with ghosts, don't you help them get rid of it, or people? You have to keep selling this meal! Tonight you have to go get the soul powder again, or someone will drink the willow soup. ”

“Yes, yes, listen to Master Zhang's arrangement.” Zhao Wangcai finally let go of his hung heart and revealed his greedy eyes.

“That's good.” I nodded: “I'm here today to give you something. ”

Saying, I pulled out a stone and handed it over: “This is a coffin pad with a pubic gut in it. Your ghost slave deed has been lifted by me, and I'm sure the cat lady will find out again tonight. As long as you carry this thing around, she won't see anything coming. ”

“Yes, thank you, master.” Zhao Wangcai took over with joy.

I ordered him to say a few more words and then left the stir-fried restaurant.

Sankoko got my call and is waiting in the old town. He drove a pickup truck specializing in raw pigs. The trunk was sealed with iron cages, stacked with more than a dozen bags of lime powder, and there were seventy or eight other hidden pigs. One was strong, and the screaming went on and on.

Well prepared.

He asked me, strangely, what was the use of this stuff? I said you'd find out.

After dark, I took him to the dead end, turned off the lights and waited quietly.

The streets are cold and clear, and only dogs full of cars keep screaming.

After a half-day wait, a clanging sound finally came from afar, and through the dull streetlights, it could be seen that a thin figure was riding his bike here.

It's Zhao Wangcai.

“Fuck, it's all this kid's fault!” At first sight, Sangangzi hated him.

“Be quiet.” I warned.

Zhao Wangcai was much more alert, stared at our car for half a day, then circled around again, which got into the dead end.

Not long later, this guy came out of his head and looked at us from afar. He saw that nothing had happened, so he was relieved to turn back to his dead end.

“Mr. Zhang, shall we get out of the car and follow him?” Sanganzi Expressway.

“No, just wait here.” I silently lit a cigarette.

Another half day later, Zhao Wangcai came out on his bike.

He looked at us and saw that there was still no movement, so he ignored it and continued to walk away.

In the light, it was clear that his hands had changed again, just like the other night, white and red, like a teenage girl.

Although the ghost nudge on him has been lifted by me, the coffin I gave him this afternoon has the same effect, at least to keep the cat woman hidden for a while, so that she doesn't see anything broken.

In addition, Zhao Wangcai's Huiyang Luli to the cat lady has been secretly added a bit of cobbling, which is the saliva of the big rooster.

It's called: Chicken Ringing to Drive Ghosts, Cockroach Town Evil! In terms of character, the saliva is as pure as the hyaluronic dew, so the cat lady should not be able to detect it. But if she drinks the cobwebs, the bans that hurt people won't last long.

“Drive over.” I pointed across the street to the Hutonghua command.

Sangangzi parked the car beside him, and I told him to take out the cowbones and throw them in the dead end.

Then I opened the trunk and let the stash out.

The dogs were locked up all day, starving, smelling the flesh and bones rushing in screaming.

“All right.” I taped, afraid of the dust on my hands: “Go, go to the street ahead, the show's about to start! ”