"It's all good books and it's cheap. ”

"How cheap is a good book?"

"The average price is 1,000 per copy, and there is no bargaining. ”

"I'll go!"

If it weren't for the mystery of the old man's origin, Xu Xingkong couldn't help but scold, the scammer who sold cheats in Nima would be satisfied, you old guy is good, he actually opened his mouth to be a thousand, not to mention that these fake books are obviously not cheats, this old man must be crazy for money, snake spirit disease!

The old man seemed to see through Xu Xingkong's thoughts at a glance, pulled the corners of his mouth with disdain, and tapped the bookstall with his chin.

"Look for yourself, look carefully!"

Xu Xingkong was stunned for a moment, and was about to complain a few words, when he suddenly looked at the bookstall with an understanding, and then the ghost made the dark vision activate, and then

He actually saw that these books all exuded a faint halo, and the color was different, some were blue gray, some were light blue, and some were light red, and the halo was also different in light and dark.

Xu Xingkong blinked, and subconsciously turned his gaze to the old man, but when his eyes touched the old man's body, it was as if he had been hit on the head by a sledgehammer, and his mind was dizzy, and the effect of dark vision disappeared suddenly.

Xu Xingkong looked at the old man in horror.

"Don't look at me, read the book. ”

Xu Xingkong lowered his head with a wry smile, stretched out his hand and subconsciously grabbed the book that had the brightest halo just now, the title of this book that exuded a light blue halo was "Demon Town Book".

"Demon Suppression Book?!"

Xu Xingkong read out the title of the book softly, and then took a closer look, and found that this book was slightly smaller than other books, and it could cover most of the book with one hand, and the book didn't seem to be paper, like it was made of leather, and what was even more strange was that when Xu Xingkong touched this book, he actually felt that this book was alive.

Xu Xingkong looked at the old man in surprise, the old man's eyelids didn't even lift, his eyes squinted and seemed to be distracted, Xu Xingkong had to retract his gaze and look at the strange book in his hand, and then stretched out his other hand to slowly open the book.

"Huh?!blank!"

The first page was blank, Xu Xingkong thought that the title page was blank, so he continued to turn back, but the strange thing was that the whole book was blank, and it felt like a thick book, in fact, there were only a dozen pages, each page was very thick, and it felt like a leather-like texture.

"This"

Xu Xingkong looked at the old man in surprise.

At this moment, Xu Xingkong noticed that a shadow appeared on the ground next to him, and a sound of rapid breathing appeared behind him, Xu Xingkong turned around in horror, but found that it was the passer-by who was walking the dog, but it was a little strange that the passer-by seemed to be ignoring the two strange people squatting under the street lamp, but the white curly dog was staring at the round eyes and sniffling vigorously, as if looking for something.

Xu Xingkong looked back at the old man, the old man still looked indifferent and continued to wander, Xu Xingkong had no choice but to turn his head, and then watched the puppy being dragged hard by the owner, and then was pulled away unwillingly and frequently.

Seeing a person and a dog walking away, Xu Xingkong suddenly figured out something, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that his mind was blank again, and he knocked his head lightly, Xu Xingkong shook his head helplessly, and then turned his attention back to the strange book in his hand.

"Old man, why is it blank? Are the books you bought all wordless?"

"Look again!"

"What?"

"I'll let you look again, it's still not blank, remember, look carefully. ”

Xu Xingkong looked at the old man's shining eyes inexplicably, and at the old man's insistence, Xu Xingkong held back a trace of anger in his heart and opened the book again.

"Hey!!

Xu Xingkong looked like a ghost, the book that was blank just now now actually has content on the title page, and it is full of pictures and texts, the pattern is still 3D dynamic, look closely, it is even clear in the reflection in the earthy yellow pupils of the Soul Eater Night Owl. The following text content Xu Xingkong is very familiar with, it is a detailed introduction about the Spirit Eater Night Stalker engraved in his mind, not a word is bad.

Xu Xingkong almost threw away the book, but his curiosity did not allow it, but instead grabbed the book tightly, at this time, he would no longer limit the price of a thousand yuan a copy is sky-high, even if it is 10,000 copies, Xu Xingkong will not hesitate to pay for it.

Xu Xingkong is not a fool, of course he can see that this is by no means a liar's method, because the relevant information of the Soul Eater Night Stalker is only stored in his own mind, and it is impossible for others to know, even the most powerful liar is impossible to detect the memory in other people's brains.

So the only thing that can be explained is that this "Demon Town Book" itself is extremely magical, just from the fact that it can emit a strange halo and give people a sense of life, it is enough to show that this "Town Demon Book" is by no means an ordinary book.

The surprise in Xu Xingkong's heart was quickly replaced by excitement, he knew in his heart that his fate had come, and the truth of Qiē was about to be opened, as for what the truth meant to him, and where would his fate turn, Xu Xingkong didn't think about it at all at this time, he only had one thought in his head now, that is, to find out the truth and let fate turn sharply!

"Want?"

The corners of the old man's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he asked lightly.

Xu Xingkong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded violently: "A thousand yuan, right?"

The old man shook his head, Xu Xingkong was in a hurry, but soon he understood, since the old man must have a purpose in finding him, if he didn't want to give the book to himself, why bother, but he may be conditional, Xu Xingkong has some gains and losses, I don't know if the conditions prescribed by the old man will make it too difficult for him.

If you change to a person who is determined to kill, he will never hesitate at this time, but unfortunately Xu Xingkong is just a pseudo-house, an ordinary person, and it is his essence to hesitate at this time.

The old man's eyes slowly opened, staring at Xu Xingkong as if he was staring at his prey, although Xu Xingkong was a little timid, but his self-esteem was strange, he still insisted on looking at the old man.

"It's not impossible to want this book, but it's conditional. ”

Sure enough, there are still conditions.

"What, what conditions, I don't have any money, and I don't sell kidneys!"

"Hehe, there is a way that the law is not passed on lightly, although you and I are destined, but why should I sell the book to you?"

"What do you mean by that?"

The old man nodded slightly, and a majestic light shot out of his eyes: "It's very simple, in fact, you don't have the right to choose, from today onwards, you follow me." ”

"Well, can I ask you, what kind of old man do you do? It won't be black, right? If so, I really can't mess with you, my father told me that you can't be a man with a conscience."

"Cut, naïve, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, on the contrary, I should be a hero, hehe"

Xu Xingkong looked at the old man suspiciously, and always felt that the old man's laughter was full of ridicule, and he was still a hero?!

However, when Xu Xingkong thought of the witch, he was very helpless to find that what the old man said was not wrong, he really had no choice, and the old man's voice was clearly another voice with the witch that night.

In fact, Xu Xingkong also figured it out, his heart is eager to change, although on the surface he is satisfied with the current pseudo-house life, but deep down he is full of unwillingness and helplessness, now there is such a chance to change, although the future is full of fear and panic, but the ambition that has been suppressed in the depths of patience for more than 20 years still grows tenaciously.

And what's even more wonderful is that Xu Xingkong has a perfect excuse, that is, he can't help himself, this kind of self-deception psychological state looks a little funny, but think about it carefully, in fact, this is everyone's common disease, almost everyone is forced to make changes, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, even if there are a few great people in history, every change in human beings is forced to happen without a way out.

So, under the gaze of the old man, Xu Xingkong nodded half-pushing.

"Well, I think I can still trust you. ”

The old man didn't expose Xu Xingkong's careful thoughts of refusing to return the favor, but just nodded lightly and said, "Very good, you puncture your index finger and smear the blood on the cover of the "Demon Town Book". ”

"No, no, I'm afraid it hurts, oops"

Xu Xingkong was really afraid of pain, but before he finished speaking, his fingers were weird, and he was stabbed by something, Xu Xingkong wanted to scold his mother, even if he pricked his fingers, he didn't have to use so hard, right?

Looking at the blood that was quickly gushing out on the tip of his index finger with tears in his eyes, the strong pain made Xu Xingkong's brain jump and jump, as the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and sure enough.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and smear the blood on the cover of the Demon Suppression Book!"

The old man's eyes flashed with deep disdain, as if he hated it like looking at a stupid dog, Xu Xingkong felt that the tall and mysterious image of the old man collapsed instantly, this old man can't be an old fox, right? Xu Xingkong had a bad feeling of falling into the pit, and now he began to regret whether his decision just now was a little hasty.

Xu Xingkong was still stunned, the old man had already grabbed his fingers, and directly pressed the tip of his bloody index finger on the cover of the Demon Suppression Book, and the bright red blood mark was just in the upper left corner of the word 'book', like a huge scar, very dazzling.

"Hiss~oops!"

Xu Xingkong screamed in pain, and was about to struggle, but the old man had already let go of Xu Xingkong's wrist, Xu Xingkong jerked his hand, but he used the wrong force, and his elbow hit his knee hard, and it hurt!

But before Xu Xingkong complained, the book in his right hand suddenly burst into a bright light, and then Xu Xingkong felt that his hand was empty, the book in his hand was gone, but his hand seemed to be stretched into a ball of water with a very low temperature, Xu Xingkong was stunned, the light had disappeared in a flash, and the entire book seemed to have turned into a streamer, and it disappeared in an instant.

"No, it's gone!"

Xu Xingkong only felt that there was a cool thing running down his arm quickly, and before he could react, it had disappeared into his head, and then there was a strange coolness in his brain, as if the skull had been opened and the cold wind had poured directly in, to be honest, the feeling was really creepy.

Xu Xingkong seemed to have been pointed, his mouth was open and he didn't move, and even his breathing stopped in fright.

What's going on!?

"You're so guts"

The old man looked at Xu Xingkong, whose face was pale, shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret on his face, Xu Xingkong was even more aggrieved, it seemed that he was forced to do so, right! How could things become like this? This is too strange.

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