Otherworldly Merchant

When the T-shirt man came back, his face was much better. Turns out he was most worried about Long Qingqing Qiu being there himself, so he went out to investigate the situation. Good thing he didn't come this time, so the danger would be much less.

After that, the T-shirt man paused and said in a low voice: “I was just on my way back. I think it was the two killers. They will definitely be here tonight. ”

“Is there any way to crack his cloak? ”

Li Mazi was not relieved by the arrival of the T-shirt man, who was frightened by Mr. Nanguo.

But if Li Mazi inadvertently made me move, why can't he treat his body in his own way instead of trying so hard to figure out a way to break the trick?

I didn't care about the two of them anymore. I quickly went downstairs to find a hardware store nearby and bought a bunch of refined steel wire!

Of course, before I did all this, I looked closely around, and Mr. Nanguo and Mr. Dongguo were not there, so I should have made sure that we left after the hotel.

I didn't care about them, I didn't talk to Li Mazi when I went upstairs, spread out the fine wire like hair, and read the spell and grind it with the invisible needle second time processing. When I was done, the wire at this root was transparent and sharp as a knife!

Yes, these wires are so thin that the naked eye doesn't easily recognize them, I tried to turn off the lights and found them completely invisible.

I was thrilled to put the wire into a mesh with an invisible needle, and finally put it a few steps behind the door with a spell.

The T-shirt man looked at me and did it, and Li Mazi shook his head and said that Mr. Nanguo was a killer after all. Can't even see this?

I grinned and said, "If you hadn't seen me do this with my own eyes, would you have seen it? ”

To reassure Li Mazi, the T-shirt man picked up a teacup from the table and threw it over the wire.

All I heard was a loud bang, and there were plenty of glass pieces on the ground.

Li Mazi smashed his tongue, thumbed me up, and consciously cleaned up the glass chips...

And the T-shirt guy looked at me praiseworthy, and I hey and laughed and began to carefully arrange them to pay attention to the details around them, don't let Mr. Nanguo spot me!

When I'm set up, the three of us squeeze into a bed and wait for the night to come.

Li Mazi couldn't chew his ass off. I was worried about whether it would work or not. I turned a white eye and said, "If it works, we'll see tonight. ”

I don't know how long it's been since I seem to have fallen asleep, and a terrible scream came and the three of us sat up from the bed. Just less than a meter away from us, a rolling doll's head pointed at us, eyes big, eyes full of wonder.

In the space around less than two meters, one piece of meat after another, the smell of blood fills the whole room, such a bloody scene would have been terrifying, but we were very happy.

In the crushed meat, a bunch of snow-white people constantly twitched and quickly dissipated into smoke.

I didn't expect Gao Jianli to follow the ash smoke extinction. I was delighted. After so long, I finally solved Mr. Nanguo easily.

“What have you done! ”

As a roar came through the window, I saw an arrogant figure in a long shirt, Mr. Dongguo.

He knew something had happened to Mr. Nanguo but didn't dare come in easily. I looked at him with a cold smile and took the wire.

I learned this trick from the 12th Dead Shaw, but unfortunately Mr. Dongguo cannot be solved together. After all, this method is difficult to obtain once.

It is likely that Mr. Dongguo will not be harmed if he continues, but rather if one fails to pay attention to himself.

The wire was very hard and sharp, and I was laying it out with invisible wire. Didn't Mr. Nanguo get invisible?

Then let him drill in a wire that's as invisible as he is.

Earlier, during my confrontation with Mr. Nanguo, I discovered a problem: although the Night Devil's Cloak would keep him invisible, it would more or less obscure his sight.

And I lay the wires very tightly, so if he breaks into the room for a few steps, these wires will be deeply embedded in his body, the deeper the struggle, and Mr. Nanguo will struggle desperately in danger, so he is destined to end up splitting!

“Careful! ”

I just put the wire away and I heard the T-shirt man scream, and then he jumped up and kicked me out with one foot, waving the eight-sided sword in my hand and nailing it directly where I just stood.

A black shadow was seen nailed to the ground by a T-shirt man, twisted into the ground and disappeared.

The T-shirt man thought about saying that this should be Mr. Dongguo's guardian spirit. Sure enough, the T-shirt man just said it, I heard a pout coming from outside. It should be Mr. Dongguo's guardian spirit attacked me in secret, so Mr. Dongguo was also injured.

At present, Mr. Nanguo became a corpse, and Mr. Dongguo could not fight me and the T-shirt man alone, before we left.

Just a sneer before he left: seven days from now is our time to die!

I took two steps forward and asked coldly what he meant. He chewed his teeth and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have a Dragon Springs Manor artifact in my hand, you will not escape... you will not escape! ”

I stunned for a moment and looked up again and Mr. Dongguo was gone.

Trying to catch up, the T-shirt guy stopped me, and I was worried to ask him what other artifact was in Longquan Hills.

The T-shirt man's face was very ugly, he whispered and was afraid they would get that...

He doesn't sound like he's talking to me, he talks to himself about the air, but I can hear him panicking, and I can't help but worry more, but I don't answer any questions about T-shirts.

But he asked me some strange questions, like, have I been taken out of my hair lately or has my sperm blood been removed?

I'm not sure if I often fight people, Mr. Dongguo, when they may have my blood and hair on them.

After I finished, the T-shirt man's face suddenly became nervous, and I immediately reacted: “Is the Dragon Springs' artifact related to this? ”

The T-shirt man nodded and shook his head. He frowned and said that the artifact seemed unnecessary to me, which made me a little depressed?

But now that he has said it, it is even more illustrative that the artifact of Longquan Hills is by no means that simple.

I asked again, the T-shirt man just shook his head and said he wasn't sure yet, there was no need for everyone to panic.

Li Mazi said in a relaxed tone: “This artifact may be just Mr. Dongguo's temporary bluff to scare us, there is really no need to believe it. ”

I don't think what Mr. Dongguo said when he fled could be false, but nothing happened for a day or two, so I relaxed and asked when the T-shirt men would go after the Thai black magicians.

They're not the main force, but they always give us a little trouble, like annoying flies, which is annoying.

Now that Mr. Nanguo is dead, Mr. Dongguo should also pause for a while, just in time to deal with the black magician.

The T-shirt man's clueless handshake kept me waiting, saying it wasn't the right time!

But I was very anxious, dragged one more day, and the closer they got to death, but the T-shirt man didn't make a statement, and I couldn't rush up on my own.

It is the third day since Mr. Dongguo escaped. I said with a dark face: "If you don't go, I will go alone. They can't wait for the new moon! ”

After that, I packed up some things to use and I was ready to go out. The T-shirt man tried to stop me, but I didn't know why I put my hand up and put it down again.

I thought he really didn't want to go, so I went out the door gambling. Li Mazi rushed up to persuade me that something was wrong, but I was too anxious to hear what they had to say.

Push!

My hand had grabbed the door handle, but there was a flutter behind me. I hurried to turn my head and found the T-shirt man with a pale face fell under the sofa, holding on to his body and wanting to sit up and fall down again.

Li Mazi seemed to be stunned and stared at the T-shirt man. "He seems sick! ”

I was so shocked that I lifted the T-shirt man to the couch and asked him what was going on.

He shook his head and said it was okay, then closed his eyes and stopped talking, but I stopped believing him.

His face was pale and scary. He was badly wounded at first glance. How could he be okay?

“Is it related to Mr. Dongguo's artifact? ”

I was worried to ask, the T-shirt man said weakly no, obviously he didn't want to talk to me.

Me and Li Mazi laid him down in bed. He slept for about two or three hours. He seemed to be feeling better again. I was busy packing up a cup and asked him how he was feeling.

He didn't pick up the cup, just lifted the quilt and said lightly: "Let's go out. ”

“Do what?” I asked with a cup of water.

His tone was faint: “Of course it was to find the Black Master's lair. ”

I looked at him in confusion, clearly saying it wasn't the right time, but now I was suddenly so anxious, so I shook my head to give him a good rest.

The way he is now is very disturbing to me, where do I dare to do it easily?

He insisted on going out and saying that he had just fallen down because he was too tired.

The reason why he didn't go before was to see if Mr. Dongguo would come back. Now he doesn't seem to, so he can go to the trouble of the black magician without worries.

Only a few hours before and after, the roles of the two of us turned around, and I could not help but laugh.

But I couldn't resist him, so I nodded and followed him out, leaving Li Mazi at the hotel.

The T-shirt man walked very slowly, sometimes taking a few steps to pause and gasping, and more exaggerated once to cross a very short staircase, while lifting his feet he fell cold.

Fortunately, I was watching him all the way, so I didn't let him fall.

“What's wrong with you? ”

I frowned and didn't wait for him to answer and add another sentence: "Don't tell me you're okay. Do you look like you're okay? ”

The T-shirt man waved his hand, but eventually he swallowed it again when he got to his mouth, and I couldn't help it.

But he obviously couldn't go on looking for some black magician. I took a cab straight to the hotel, and the T-shirt man seemed to know that my argument was useless, so he closed his eyes and took a rest in the back seat.

I kept measuring him from the rearview mirror so I could see that his face didn't even have a little blood on it. If it wasn't for his undulating chest, I would really have thought he was just a corpse by now!