I don't know where I said the wrong thing, but it obviously made Zhuzi unhappy. otbnkotgt "Brother, you look down on me too much, don't you?
You want to exchange a magic stick for two of my treasures?
Do you think you are powerful because you have Lao Hei's support behind you?"
Although the bead in front of him was naturally short, he looked a bit like a hero when he got angry.
But he reached out and smashed the wall, and the whole wall made several muffled sounds.
After a while, several men ran in, wearing thin coats and old vests, holding bricks or sickles in their hands, with fierce expressions on their faces.
I had only been in society for a few years at that time, and to use a bad word to describe it, I was a "baby".
I had never seen such a big battle, and my face was livid with fear.
I was afraid that the hero across from me would dislike me and hit me on the head.
I immediately realized that I was greedy, and if I didn't say something nice now, my head might explode.
"If you have something to say, we can discuss it further, haha."
I stood up, took a few steps back, and laughed a few times.
Although I often fought with others in the past, the number of people was about the same, and with a strong man like Fatty beside me, I felt very at ease.
Now the people on the other side are all like desperadoes.
It would be a lie to say that they are not panicking.
Zhuzi stood among these big men, especially short in stature, but full of aura.
He turned his neck and said: "Little brother, I don't know if you are really following Lao Hei.
After you enter this house, From the first sentence you spoke, I knew you didn't know much.
If it had been in someone else's hands, you might have been beaten unconscious and your things would have been stolen.
It's all gone.
But fortunately, I still follow the rules.
Your stick is really good, and it contains a lot of ghosts, but it seems a bit arrogant of you to exchange it for two of my treasures. , you pick one of my three treasures and take it away.
If we can finish this business smoothly, it will be considered a fate if we can meet again in the future."
I didn't expect that the other party was really a bit heroic.
I didn't dare to smile on my face, but I breathed a long sigh of relief in my heart.
At least my life was saved.
Looking at the three objects on the ground, Beeswax will definitely not consider it.
I have to choose between the Demonic Pestle and the book.
The Demonic Pestle is indeed amazing, but just like the stick in my hand, I don’t It's useless even if you know how to use it.
"I want that book."
Pointing to the mountain monster talk on the ground, he said, Zhuzi nodded, picked up the book from the ground, wrapped it in black cloth and handed it over.
I also handed over the stick.
At the moment of the transaction, Zhuzi suddenly said: "Little brother, don't expose the treasures you have on you in the future, otherwise many guys will be eyeing you."
My heart moved and I asked in a lowered voice: "What on earth do you do?"
Anyway, the other party should have guessed that I was actually a layman, so he simply asked directly.
"A ghost seller."
Zhuzi took away the magic stick and also took away the female ghost with whom I had a three-night stand.
Then I left the house with a group of subordinates.
My legs were shaking with fear.
You can’t blame me for not being disappointed.
The scene just now was actually scarier than meeting the female ghost.
I almost lost my life.
This can be said to be the first time I made a transaction in my life.
Although there will be more thrilling transactions in the future, I still remember this one vividly.
In the long life that followed, the money walkers and the object walkers accounted for 50% each, and I chose the book "Story of Mountains and Wild Ghosts" back then.
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Now I think about it, it was indeed a right decision.
This book was like my enlightenment teacher, leading me to the real world.
Entered into that extraordinary world.
After Zhuzi left, I left the house.
The market outside was still very lively.
I walked along the market to the place where livestock was sold, and saw Fatty and the others from a distance being surrounded by several herdsmen.
I hurriedly walked over and heard what seemed to be a quarrel.
The fat man saw me coming from a distance and winked at me hurriedly.
I understood and stopped.
After listening roughly, I understood what was going on.
A young man from Shanghai here saw a few horses parked nearby and was very excited.
Seeing that the owner was not strict, he secretly rode on.
When the herdsman found out, he immediately stopped and stretched out his hand to pull the young man off the horse.
The two parties quarreled because of this.
In the eyes of this young man from Shanghai, he felt that he was just riding on your horse and paying you a few cents at most.
But in the eyes of others, his behavior was similar to stealing.
If the fat man hadn't been able to deal with it, the other party might have taken action.
I laughed next to me.
Compared with the situation I was in just now, this place seemed a bit childish.
He gestured to Fatty from afar, indicating that he should take the first step.
After turning around and walking a few moments, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd behind him.
I was stunned for a moment and turned my head strangely.
But he saw that the horse beside the herdsman was swaying, spitting out ginger-yellow liquid, staggering a few steps and then fell down and died.
This death was a serious matter of intensifying the dispute that was about to subside.
The herdsmen felt that the young man must have been riding the horse and the horse died.
Although the logic was strange, that was what they thought.
Several herdsmen rushed forward with sickles, and the fat man shouted in the minority language at the top of his lungs.
Seeing that something was wrong, I hurriedly ran up, thinking that if someone really took action, I could still take care of him.
At this time, a herdsman next to him suddenly pointed at the horse's belly and shouted, and said a lot of words in his mouth.
I didn't understand it, but when I followed his finger and looked down, I saw the belly of the dead horse.
It bulges like an inflated balloon.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was a little dazed.
Suddenly, a wound opened in the horse's belly, and blood splashed out.
The wound became bigger and bigger, as if something was about to come out of the horse's belly.
"Isn't something about to give birth to a pony?"
I heard the fat man whisper.
"No way, this is a stallion."
Brother Wang followed behind.
The herdsmen around him seemed to have never encountered such a situation before, and they all looked a little at a loss.
"Bang" The bloody hole on the belly was suddenly opened, and a large puddle of water mixed with blood and unknown liquid was seen flowing out from the horse's belly.
A dark thing with a lot of blood-streaked films adhering to the whole body was flowing out of the horse's belly.
Climb inside and out.
"What monster" The other girls turned their heads one after another, but Li Qian was so excited that she stared at him with her eyes open and refused to turn away.
The strange thing crawled out of the horse's belly.
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I got closer and took a closer look.
The monster had a round head and a long and thin body, but it had a pair of very thin claws, not much thicker than two of my fingers.
There was a strange cry coming from the mouth, and the lower body had not crawled out of the horse's belly.
The entire upper body was about the size of a baby.
"Wow, wow" It seemed to be strangled by something, half of its body was stuck, and it kept hitting the ground and making strange noises.
No one around him dared to go up.
No one had ever seen such a strange monster.
He looks human but not human, his skin is not black but has a hint of blue in the black.
It looks like a fish, but it has neither gills nor fins.
It rolled back and forth on the ground, appearing to be in great pain, and its voice was stuck in its throat.
It screamed with all its strength, but it could only make a sound like a baby crying.
After a while, the little monster stopped moving.
After a while, a stench came out of the corpse, which was fishy and sour.
"Just die" Everyone moved back, and I hid in the crowd.
I felt like I had seen this kind of monster somewhere.
I recalled it carefully and immediately patted my head.
Just now Zhuzi showed me a few pages of Mountain Monster Tales, and one of the lines seemed to be very similar to this monster.
I hurriedly hid in a place with fewer people, took out the mountain ghost stories that I had in my arms, and anxiously flipped through a few pages, and sure enough I discovered something on one of the pages.
The illustration is rough, but the monster painted above looks very similar to the little monster I just saw.
It has a round head, slender claws, and a body that resembles that of a human or fish.
"Shui Yi was occasionally discovered during the Ming Dynasty, living in the fields and swamps.
It was caused by the resentment of fish and shrimps when children fell into the water and died.
When attacking livestock and poultry, you must not go without water.
If there is no water, you will die."
Fortunately, it seems to have been written during the Republic of China era, so I can still understand a little bit of it.
This little monster should be a kind of monster called Shui Yi, which can devour livestock and poultry.
I guessed that it got into the belly of the horse and devoured its flesh and blood every day.
The horse was almost dead after being pulled to the market, and being ridden by my companion accelerated its death.
After Ma Pi died, Shui Yi wanted to crawl out of the horse's belly.
Unexpectedly, there was no water around him after he came out, and he eventually died.
I know in my heart that maybe this book is really trustworthy and what it says is more accurate.
Keep reading, below are some of Shui Yi’s living habits and performance.
The next few items caught my attention.
"There is a black stone hidden in its belly, which looks like a pearl.
It is actually condensed with resentment.
It must be burned with fire to resolve it."
I was shocked when I saw this.
At this time, there was another noise ahead.
Several herdsmen used shovels to lift Shui Yi's body away, but a stone as bright as a black pearl fell out of its belly.
This immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Most of the people who go to the market here are not rich, but now that a seemingly valuable stone appears in front of them, it doesn't arouse their thoughts.
Immediately, several people stepped forward to pick up the black pearl-like stone.
Sometimes human desire is like a knife.
You think you can kill your opponent with this knife, but often the person who is pierced in the end is yourself.
"Don't touch" I shouted in a hurry, but it was too late.
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A man moved quickly and reached out to pick up the black pearl from the ground.
Within ten seconds after holding it in his hand, his body began to tremble crazily and his mouth kept trembling.
He foamed at the ground, fell to the ground and passed out.
And this mean-spirited person is not a member of a minority group, but one of the ten of us: