Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1382: Fatal Screaming

When the old man heard it, he was in a hurry. “Friend, don't do this. We'll discuss it again. ”

Although Li Mazi drank a lot of wine, he was already a little drunk, but as soon as this had something to do with money, he immediately became extremely sober and bright.

Changes in the face of the old man were clearly visible to him!

“Cut the crap, just half a million, you can hit this price, we'll give you cash immediately, if you don't agree, then shut up and get the hell out of here! Waste of time.” Li Mazi squeezed a pair of small eyes and took a nice sip with her glass.

The foreigner was unhappy and persuaded for half a day, but Li Mazi was very good at it. He kept his head down and drank a little wine, and even ignored him. Finally, he waved impatiently and directly ordered the eviction: “Since you refused to sell, let's go. What are you still doing here? ”

The foreigner may also be anxious to get rid of his hands. At first sight, Li Mazi's attitude was so determined that he stopped insisting. He finally bit his teeth and made a deal for half a million.

When the deal is done, the foreigners don't give a shit, they take the money and go.

“Welcome back next time. Ha!” Li Mazi laughed with a glass.

When he went out, Li Mazi blinked at me, hey hey laughing: “The old man doesn't know anything about the goods, so we can easily get a few million. Ha ha, come on, let's do this! ”

After that, he hit my glass and ran out.

I took the little box and opened it, somewhat confused.

Although the box is dilapidated, the construction inside is extremely sophisticated and is indeed a very rare product. It's just that the stained blood and that sour smell that makes me have a bad feeling that something's going to happen.

“This thing is evil, you should get off it as soon as possible.” I looked over at the little box and warned.

“Brother Zhang, I'm not talking about you.” Li Mazi drank another sip of wine, very much because he didn't think so. “How dare you get smaller and smaller? There's no danger in this shit. ”

“When I first came to you, was it dangerous to attract my adorable embroidered shoes? Isn't it dangerous for the Yan Wang Court's ghost warrior knife? But what happened to us? ”

“It's nothing yet! ”

“When you first came out, there was nothing to fix. It's still the same with ghosts and ghosts. See, Buddha killed Buddha, always safe? How come it's getting deeper and deeper and stronger, but it's getting darker and smaller? ”

“Don't say it's not dangerous. What if it's dangerous? Can't you live with Zhang's brother? Come on, drink.” Li Mazi lifted the glass and hit me again.

I didn't have much interest in drinking, nor did he force himself to do it alone, unscrewing the hair switch behind the box at will.

When the switch moves, the dwarf in the box spins away again, and the loud song sounds again.

Li Mazikou got millions. He was in a great mood. He shook his legs with the beating and trembling. Beautiful tearing off the Yangcheng Lake crab, while eating, he persuaded me: “Brother Zhang Jia, put your heart in your stomach. With your ability to do this right now, say what shady things can rise in front of you. Don't say I don't believe you. I'm afraid no one in our circle will believe you. As long as you are around, no matter how harsh the stuff, I dare to take good care of Li Mazi! ”

“Ah…”

At this point in time, there was a sudden and utter scream in the box.

The sound was very sharp, suddenly emerged, and Li Mazi trembled, banging and even dropping the glass in his hand on the floor.

I've always felt that the box was unusual and my eyes were staring at it, but I was shocked by the sound. Conditional reflexes seem to rush to reach out and pull out a medium spiritual character.

When the foreigner showed us, he just sang five or six tracks, put a lid on it, and locked the machine.

At this point, when the hairbar spins to the end, it immediately reveals another vision--

The little man in the box is still spinning, just slower and slower, and the original loud song becomes a scream dragging the long tone.

Far and away in this silent night, it makes my scalp numb!

“Brother Zhang Jia, what is this...?” Li Mazi was a little overshadowed, sober up most of the time, and looked at me with horror.

“The sky is clear, the gods bless, yes!” I shouted high and threw away the spirit charm in the box.

But the box remains unchanged and the screams are getting louder and louder. It's just a strange cry, like following an extremely infiltrating melody, high and low, long and short.

The charm sticker didn't work in the past!

“What's going on here?” I was shocked.

Spiritual charm is the star of all evil things, even if this thing is stronger, this affix will make it stop for a while,

How come there's no response at all?

“Ah! Ah...”

The tone of the box was getting worse and worse, as if someone was suffering so much that they tried to make a final cry. Again like a very brilliant artist, the most tragic cry in the world is being reproduced with incredible skill!

Every note grabbed my nerves tightly, tore hard, and pulled desperately!

My head seemed to explode, shaking uncontrollably all over my body.

“Ah, my God!” Li Mazi couldn't stand the pain. She held her head in both hands and fell in one stroke.

The wine bottle dish fell all over the floor, and Li Mazi was lying on the floor rolling.

I couldn't think of anything else, so I snapped and closed the box tightly.

The box lid just closed and the sound disappeared.

My hands and feet are still trembling slightly and my head hurts, as if hundreds of bees have drilled in and kept screaming!

Li Mazi's face was sore and sweaty.

It wasn't until then that he realized it was really evil! And I can't even handle it.

“Brother Zhang, what the hell is this? How dare you.” Li Mazi looked at me with some uncertainty.

“Go after that foreigner!” I suddenly reacted and shouted out the door.

Li Mazi glanced at the little box on the table and immediately realized what he was doing. He followed me out.

But the streets are empty, only the night breeze is blowing down the leaves, there is no such thing as an old figure.