Otherworldly Merchant

I am still very satisfied with my cooking skills. This family also had fun eating three bites. Even Aunt Sun, who had been ill for a long time, ate half a bowl.

After I had eaten and drank enough, I ordered them to say a few more words, and I got up and left.

This time Sun Changshun has been sending me to Hutongkou, and he has asked me some things like where I'm from and how old I am this year.

The more I listened to it, the stranger it was, the more I figured out what he was thinking.

He thought I had followed his daughter all the way, and then treated her mother and daughter without pay. He thought I must have seen Sun Shiqi and wanted to pursue her.

Master Zhang or Dr. Zhang is just a cover. The real purpose is to be the son-in-law of the Sun family!

As soon as I saw him misinterpret my good intentions, this misunderstanding was a bit big and I hurried to tell the whole truth.

I told him that I was a shady trader who opened a small shop on Wuhan Antique Street, and that not only had I become a family, but my son was several years old. I followed Sun Shiqi and treated her mother and daughter. I just felt that she was in the service of Fanghua, but she was haunted by the Yin Spirit. The cover of haze was pathetic all day. I couldn't stand it for a while. Then I discovered that the source was the Yin's sneaking, and as a Yin trader, I couldn't sit back and ignore it. This was the only way to help.

I wouldn't have any idea about a young girl.

I don't know if Sun Changshun is drunk, or has long admitted that I will definitely make up a set of lies to lie to him. She won't believe it in any way. She doesn't even look at how good his daughter is, how good she is. She knows how many aspirants she has had since she was a kid. But when he just ate, he had noticed that his daughter's eyes were a little different. He asked me to think about it carefully. Don't be embarrassed, miss a good marriage...

I'm so helpless.

Until I told him to stay, he was still screaming behind him: "Boy, think back, it's fate! ”

It's like robbing a son-in-law!

When I got back to the hotel, I checked the computer against the pattern on the engraving, and it was from Russia, and there was a more precise source.

It was originally the porch of the St. Petersburg Conservatory of Music and was later given to the Moscow Conservatory of Music.

One winter, when the Moscow Conservatory burst into flames, the porch was burned down and there was no trace of it since.

I didn't expect it to fall apart and be treated as a common carved board, assembled on a second-hand piano.

So, who are the ghosts that live here?

I pulled out some blank yellow paper and hurriedly made a septum, sticking it outside the door wall, and then pulled out the plank and placed it on the desktop.

It was just next to the cork of the wood and the Ninth Life Tower. The two pieces of the Nine Phantoms were very powerful. This was taken out, and the Yin Spirit was really scared of Cerser and shivered, causing the plank to bang directly on the table.

It was frightened like this, long before I expected it, which is why after I hid it in my arms, Aunt Sun's sight lightened a lot!

But that's not enough. If he keeps hiding in the plank, there's no other way I can get rid of it. In that way, the symptoms of Sun Shiqi's mother and daughter cannot be completely eliminated. I will also hurt Yin De, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

I pulled out the sand, surrounded the wooden board, and painted a nine-shaded ghost array on the table.

When the law of formation was to come, it deliberately left a gap.

Surely, the spirits, not knowing it was a ploy, turned into a black smoke rush and fled.

As soon as I saw the black gas, I painted the last one and sealed the formation. It's impossible to hide again!

That black gas escaped from the wooden board, but it was blocked by the separator that I had put around it for a long time, and wherever I fled, it flashed a golden light in front of me.

I picked up a cup of tea and watched it right and left, and after a few rounds, it finally realized that it was a sealed cage, and the road back was blocked by me.

After a toss, it finally calmed down and gathered into a little black sphere that floated far across from me.

“Enough with the toast, huh?” I put the cup down and asked lightly: “Then tell me who you are and why you hurt my granddaughter. ”

The black sphere seemed to fail to understand, seemed very angry, but was rather constrained by me, did not dare to mess up, even changed several shapes, and did not know what he wanted to say.

“Not to say, is it?” I pinched my sword finger and stabbed it in the face.

Black gas is scattered, heavy and aggregated, but much smaller than that.

“Not yet, is it?” I pinched my finger into a sword again.

Black gas finally perceived my horror and turned into a human form, bending down at me constantly, seemingly frightened.

“Well, tell me honestly, who are you?” As I asked, I borrowed my phone's translation software and typed Russian on the screen.

But the black gas still trembled and kept bowing at me, as if I had no idea what I was going to do or could not read the text at all.

Isn't this ghost Russian?

That's not right either!

Wooden boards are antiques from Russia. The Yin spirits residing in them should also be foreign ghosts. Even if they can't understand my words and understand Russian, they should communicate with me in a Yin and Yang way.

In other words, even if he was blind and mute, he could communicate with me.

But this guy can't do anything but transform his body.

Is it just a wreck? No sense of the subject at all, just acting randomly with a lifelong obsession?

If that's the case, it won't be easy! I've never been in this situation before.

Oh, there it is!

And I thought, "Go to the bathroom and take the mirror off the wall."

It was inspired by the big fish...

In the Nine Pyloric Restrictions of Underwater Monuments, Jiangda Fish's whole life history was turned into images and displayed on a bronze mirror. At that moment, Jiang Daqi was unconscious!

Because his consciousness was temporarily drawn into the mirror.

In the days of Black Rock Town cultivation, I have not been idle, trying to unravel the secret of the Nine Lives Tower of the Wood Nucleus earlier. Although the secret of these two treasures is still uncharted, I accidentally figured out the principle of the dead door.

Although my skills are far less than those of my predecessors, I now just want to find out the origin of a broken soul, far from being so troublesome!

That is, I am now borrowing a copper mirror just to put out a simple soul reflection array, essentially no different from Liang Mingli's soul shadow.