Chapter 297: What if I Say No One more
Chu Li was completely stumped.
In the surrounding condemnation, there are a few more different flavors.
A few people who followed him just now immediately stood up and wanted to pull Chu Li, but they were all dodged by Chu Li.
"You hit the old lady, we're going to arrest you to the JC Bureau. ”
"That's right, there are a few of us, you don't want to run. ”
Chu Li just smiled faintly.
This smile angered these people, and some people used the slogan of helping the old lady, and ordinary people would not suspect anything, and they also helped denounce Chu Li.
It's just that someone stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Li, and he threw himself into the air again.
In this way, people who want to catch Chu Li always miss.
If this continues, the onlookers will definitely suspect something.
"Hey, you hit someone and you don't want to be responsible. I can't say anything. ”
"Then I'll lose money. ”
A sneer crossed the corner of Chu Li's mouth, and he took out a wad of money, which suddenly fell into the air.
The guys who have been planning for a long time secretly scream that it is not good. The people around him have begun to be restless, regardless of the three seven twenty-one to grab the money.
The crowd was suddenly dispersed.
People are crowded, and even the old lady doesn't care anymore.
The crowd hurriedly squeezed around looking for someone.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
"What!?
Zhu Sandu's eyes widened, he raised his foot and kicked on the shoulder of the first person to kneel.
"Didn't you call yourself the No. 1 in Jing'an?"
"I'm really sorry, Third Master, he, he's really just gone in the blink of an eye. ”
"It's true, we blinked, and the guy disappeared like magic. ”
"you, make up jokes. Zhu San didn't believe it, and kicked again.
The Ninth Master sat on a single sofa, and even he was a little breathless.
Not only because Chu Li escaped from this group of masters, but also because of the inkstone.
Those who can pay attention to the inkstone, eight or nine are not far from ten, it is related to the ghost market.
This inkstone is exactly what was pocketed by the ghost market lord of Huazhou at the ghost market banquet the year before last.
However, since last year, the whereabouts of this inkstone have been unknown. It's only been this year that it's settled.
Zhu Rongchang was interested in this inkstone the year before last, but he could only choose three things a year in a region, so Zhu Rongchang gave up the inkstone.
But this year, this inkstone is no longer in the hands of the owner of the ghost market in Huazhou, and anyone can grab it.
For this reason, the Ninth Master searched for his roots and found Jing'an.
"But the Jingzhou ghost city lord just took office this year. Didn't participate in the ghost market feast in the first few years. He couldn't have seen this inkstone. If he wasn't the ghost city lord of Jingzhou, who would he be?" the Ninth Master pondered.
"Ninth Master, what do you say now? Why don't you pick a few real assassination masters from the capital and get rid of that kid. Zhu San deliberately leaned over and discussed with the Ninth Master.
The Ninth Master didn't even want to pay attention to him, "It's up to you?"
Zhu San's tightly clenched fist slowly loosened again, and he had already sprayed the Ninth Master from head to foot in his heart.
Isn't it just a dog in front of his father, showing something in front of him.
Unexpectedly, the Ninth Master suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu San's neck, Zhu San's face turned white suddenly, and the last trace of air in his chest was squeezed dry.
The Ninth Master sat and slowly raised his hand, Zhu San was like a radish that couldn't move, and he was easily lifted by the Ninth Master to lift his feet off the ground.
"Zhu Gongzi, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. and do not think wildly in your heart. The Ninth Master warned lightly.
Zhu San was in the dying stage, unable to breathe, and the strength in his body was also pulled out little by little. There was only one last bit left to reluctantly nod.
"Yes, I know it's wrong. ”
Zhu San's voice was distorted and distorted like a hundred-year-old man. The Ninth Master slowly let go of his hand, and Zhu San fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhu San dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, even if he really sued his father Zhu Rongchang, Zhu Rongchang would not offend this Ninth Master for him.
The Ninth Master's gloomy words came from the back of Zhu San's neck, "Let me tell you, your father is determined to get this inkstone, if it is messed up, do you think your father will blame you or me?"
Damn, he must be to blame this son!
Who made Zhu San himself a waste, but the ninth master had extraordinary abilities.
"Then, the Ninth Master, what should we do? ”
The Ninth Master ignored Zhu San anymore, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.
Chu Li returned to Jingzhou City with the inkstone and showed it to Qin Tiekou.
Qin Tiekou recognized this inkstone at a glance.
"Ghost City Master, how did this inkstone get in your hands!?"
"Sent by a friend. Chu Li casually explained, "This inkstone is a ghost market?"
Of course, Qin Tiekou knew that Chu Li was deceiving him, but he didn't expose it, and looked at this inkstone carefully before he replied with a sigh.
"This is the year before last, at the ghost market banquet, twelve ghost city lords gathered in the capital and exchanged the ghost teeth in their hands for three items. At that time, it fell into the hands of the ghost city lord of Huazhou. But this thing is still remembered by many people. ”
"Which one is the one you think about the most?" Chu Li asked casually.
"Naturally, it's the one in the capital. At that time, the ghost city lord of Huazhou and the ghost city lord of the capital fought over this thing. The two were tense, and that time there was a big fight. However, it was later taken by the ghost city lord of Huazhou. I heard that you found me on the streets. ”
Qin Tiekou just gave a brief overview. Chu Li probably understood.
The ninth master is not far from ten, and it is from the capital.
"Today I met a person related to the ghost market, who came from the capital. ”
"Oh, then he must have come to find this inkstone, he saw your face, do you know that you are the ghost city master of our Jingzhou?" Qin Tiekou said tremblingly, his body was already trembling.
Chu Li shook his head, "He didn't confirm it." ”
"Then you can send it over quickly. Remember to act like you don't look like a ghost city owner. Qin Tiekou returned the inkstone to Chu Li.
Chu Li smiled, "Why?"
Qin Tiekou looked at him in disbelief, "Of course, this is because the ghost city lord of the capital is something we can't afford to offend." Do you know why this object is leaking out?"
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
"Because the next day, the ghost city lord of Huazhou died. ”
Qin Tiekou thought that Chu Li would be frightened somewhat, but he didn't expect to have such a calm face.
Qin Tie added eloquently, "That's why we all have to show people with masks, and we must not leak our true faces." The ghost city owner of Huazhou accidentally leaked his true face, so he was targeted. If you return this inkstone, the other party will definitely let you go, and that's it. ”
Qin Tiekou mentioned that this method was extremely compromised, and in order to save his life, it should be like this.
But Chu Li never thought about saving his life.
"What if I say no?"
Qin Tiekou took a deep breath, "Ghost City Master, you don't even want your life?"
Chu Li patted Qin Tiekou's shoulder, "If you want my life, I'm afraid I will have to work hard." ”
Qin Tiekou was messy, "Then the ghost city lord, what use is it for you to bring this inkstone?"
Chu Li shook his head, "No." ”
"Then why do you bother? Qin Tiekou said anxiously.
"Oh, I'm just going to make a pill out of the contents of this inkstone, and I'll just give it back to him when I'm done. Chu Li said lightly.
"Crazy, crazy. You're killing people and you're going to be punished. The ghost city lord is about to have an annual ghost market feast. Every year, the ghost market feast is held in the capital. That's right under people's noses, so you have to be careful. ”
Chu Li smiled, "Don't worry, you can't die." ”
After going back, Chu Li broke open the inkstone and took out the contents of it.
In this inkstone, I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, there was a piece of thunderous wood in it.
Thunder Wood, that is, the fragments left behind by the thunder of the heavens that struck the mortal tree. If the tree died, it wouldn't be thunder at all. Only if the tree does not die after splitting, it can be regarded as a veritable thunderbolt.
And this small piece of wood in Chu Li's hand, even the wood that has not died twice in a row, can be regarded as Lei Zhen wood.
The value of a piece of thunder wood is dozens of times higher than that of thunder wood, and the effect is thousands of times better.
can live to be struck by lightning twice and not die, maybe one or two are rare in a hundred years.
"Mortals only know that this inkstone has the miraculous effect of exorcising demons and suppressing evil spirits, and the effect is extraordinary, but they don't know the origin of this miraculous effect. Donald got a treasure in a daze without knowing it. ”
Chu Li thought of this, and there was a movement in the window.