Otherworldly Merchant

Yuwenmeng also noticed something strange. He was afraid to piss me off and then he wanted the charm back. He hurried into his arms and asked me how much I should pay in low voice.

Li Mazi was just about to make a cavity and was about to make a big lion opening, but I said first: “Wait seven days before you go back. ”

Yuwen dreamed that I looked a little wrong. He hurried out and closed the store door gently.

There was a familiar noise coming from outside the door, and it was supposed to be him packing the mess.

Then his footsteps got farther and farther away, Li Mazi asked me, “Brother Zhang, how can you be a little unusual? ”

Li Mazi knew me very well. He knew that although my skills were getting bigger and bigger, my temperament was getting closer and closer to the quiet of the Taoist family. Especially the guests who came to the door for help, they never put up a big shelf.

But why did I suddenly pull off my face and give Yuwenming a cold face, especially the last sentence, a more reprehensible smell, which has never happened before.

“Asako, go and find out what's going on with this guy! I don't know if I should save him or not. ”

“Ah, what's wrong with this guy?” Li Mazi is a little out of his mind.

“One of them is the rare Thousand Souls Shadow, made up of many war-dead souls. It's a time of peace. It's been decades. Where can we gather so many spirits?” I asked back.

Li Mazi thought about it: “It's only the martyr's mausoleum and ancient battlefield. ”

“Yes!” I nodded. “So who could let hundreds of soldiers bite him to the teeth and hate him? ”

“Enemy, then! ”

“And a traitor!” I dull added.

“A traitor?” Li Mazi was surprised and slapped his head hard: “I get it! You're saying this kid could be a descendant of a traitor? And the spirits that haunted him were the martyrs against Japan. ”

“I don't know if he's a descendant of a traitor, but from the looks of his humble knees, he must be used to being a slave to the little one! A few decades earlier, this guy must be a dog traitor.” I replied.

“Then you save him!” Li Mazi was furious when he heard it, shouting: “It's time for him to destroy himself! He did it himself. He deserved it. ”

“We cannot reach a verdict until the truth is clear. Besides, this guy came to the door and lived in front of the store for several days. He died in vain. Not only would he smash my sign, but he would also upset the police suspicion..."

“My charm will keep him from getting close within seven days, so go investigate this time and dig up all the news about him clearly and clearly, including what ancestors do for generations.” I told Li Mazi, "I'm just a shady businessman, but I also have my own principles. I won't let innocent people get hurt by shady things, let alone let bad people go unpunished. ”

“I'll be there tomorrow!” Li Mazi nodded.

Three days later, at sunset, I just woke up and received a call from Li Mazi from a thousand miles away.

“Dude, forget the son of a bitch! Just let him die! Fucking disgrace the Chinese! Guilty deserves it.” The guy fucked his loud voice and scolded him hard on the phone.

“What, what have you got?” I was slightly surprised.

“Find out what? I'll kill you alive if I say so!” Li Mazi whispered, then a strip told me about Yuwenmeng's sins.

Although this guy is Chinese and was born in Liaoning, which is supposed to hate Japanese people the most, he preferred Japanese culture to even obsessed with it.

He studied Japanese and tried to imitate everything in Japan. After graduating from Yanazawa University in Japan, he entered Honda Motor.

To make myself more Japanese, I created a name called Sanro Honda!

He praised and tried his best to please his superiors and colleagues on a weekday basis, treating almost every ghost as if he were his own father's loyalty. In public, they have always been Japanese, even sending their Chinese female colleagues into Japanese rooms...

He also threatened everywhere that the Great East Asian Co-Prosperity Circle was such a great decision that it was destroyed by those stupid birds in China!

Chinese people are inferior ethnic groups, they should cut off their grandchildren, all women should be sleeped by the Japanese and enslaved by the Japanese, so as to make the great great and the nation even more alive!

Chinese people are retarded waste, they should be treated as cows in Japanese factories, exhausted and dominated by the Japanese.

……

“Fuck! I want to kill him, even if no one else harms him.” After Li Mazi told me, he was still angry.

“What about his family? Are they all like him?” I asked.

“That's not true.” Li Mazi replied: “It is said that when he was sent by Honda Automobile to China branch office, he wanted to show Wuyangwei's clothes back home, but his grandfather chased him out for miles with a kitchen knife. He cut off seven or eight big mouths behind his back. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been cut to death! ”

“His grandfather set his original things on fire. He said that if he ever saw this little bastard again, he would cut him with his own hands. Don't tell him to go home. As soon as he heard someone mention his grandfather's name, he was scared to death. Until now, when he saw an old man, he walked around...”

“Asako, go back to his home and investigate his grandfather. I suspect that Chi Soul Sha might have something to do with this old man.” I frowned.

“Relevant is relevant.” Li Mazi was very confused and said: “Even if this old man did it, what happened? Do you still want to stop people from dying and cleaning up the portal? ”

“No! Thousands of souls are brazen. Once sacrificed, they are not well controlled. Whether Yuwenmeng is good or Sanro Honda, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not. But if a thousand souls lose control, killing innocents indiscriminately can be trouble! ”

“Those spirits are irrational. Imagine how many people would die if any Chinese who work in Japanese enterprises, or who have travelled to Japan with Japanese products, were treated as hunters? These people are innocent! After all, there are only a handful of bastards like Yuwen Dream.” I said.

Li Mazi quietly said, "Okay," and then hung up.

I put my phone down, I was just about to take a shower, and the phone rang again.

Pick it up, it's a strange number.

“Are you Mr. Zhang Jiulin Zhang? ”