Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Man Ran Away

However, this waited for a long time, until the vegetables in the stall next door were sold to only residual leaves, and the customers of the tea shed opposite changed round after round.

The killer still hasn't been found, so could it be true that the woman has been completely shaken off?

The woman was so calm that she had been in and hid until now, and had never come out, not even to open a little crack and probe a little.

Lin Suqing pondered and wanted to talk to her, and it would be good to ask the reason. He opened his mouth and was pondering how to say his first sentence when a guest came.

He is an ordinary person, but looking at him in silk clothes, he is not a merchant or a landlord, in short, he will not be an ordinary person.

The man pointed to the "Tranquility Zhiyuan" hanging on the shelf and asked, "How do you sell this painting?"

A simple question just stopped Lin Suqing, how to sell? Where does he know how to sell? He has never investigated the market before setting up his stall, so how can he know what price to sell.

Suddenly, he had an idea. Looking at this guest who doesn't ask about other stalls, but is willing to ask about calligraphy and painting, and he still asks a word, presumably even if he is not a rich man, he is also a vassal and elegant person, so he must be reasonable.

So he hurriedly went up with a smile on his face, and said in his words: "Calligraphy and painting, if you like it, it is a priceless treasure, if you don't like it, you will be despised." You see how much it's worth, and you can just look at it. ”

When the man heard this, he smiled knowingly, and seemed to be deliberately tentative, and joked: "If I say it's worthless, you're willing to sell it?"

"To be honest and honest is mainly to be a confidant. Lin Suqing said it well, if he said that this painting is worthless, it means that the person who buys the painting is also worthless.

It can be seen that this person wants to buy, and what price he will pay depends on whether this person wants to lose face.

"Your seller doesn't quote by himself, but asks me, the buyer, to report. The man really heard Lin Suqing's voice, and deliberately joked to him, "If my bid is unreasonable, it means that I am not honest and depreciate my own taste." Hey, hey, you're a talker. ”

Lin Suqing just smiled with him, anyway, the meaning has already been conveyed, and the key depends on whether the person buys it or not.

I saw that the man picked and chosen, comparing the two paintings of "Tranquility and Distance" and "Indifferent Mingzhi" back and forth, as if he wanted to pick one of them to buy.

"I'm going to have this letter. The man took off the "Tranquility Zhiyuan" and handed it to Lin Suqing for him to help fold it up. Then he looked back at the table.

Lin Suqing broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the situation, and he hurriedly took the guest and said, "Actually...... The ones that are better written are hung out, and the ones on this desktop are rougher. ”

"It doesn't matter, I have a picture of yours 'Tranquility Zhiyuan', if you want to take another picture, I will buy it together. ”

"Look at your discernment, and don't let these clumsy things get in the way. It's okay if you don't look at it, it's okay if you don't look at it, haha......" Lin Suqing hurriedly pulled the guest to the side of the hanging painting, and promoted his chicken to eat rice, "Why don't you take a look at this one?"

The man glanced at it with disgust: "What are these paintings, it's far from your words." ”

Lin Suqing hurriedly pulled out another picture of fish every year, and said, "Why don't you take a look at this one again?"

When the man saw it, his facial features were wrinkled and deformed with disgust, and he said, "Little brother, your painting is really 108,000 miles worse than your handwriting." ”

"Or you're looking at ......"

"Forget it, don't recommend it, I'll just buy that painting. The man was annoyed, took out his money bag and took out five coppers and gave it to him, "Buy whatever price you say you want." You are not a famous teacher, so it is very good to give you this price. ”

Lin Suqing hurriedly spread his hands to collect the money, folded the "Tranquility Zhiyuan" and handed it to the man, without waiting for the man to say that he was leaving, he directly interrupted: "Thank you, thank you, come back when you have time, walk slowly and slowly......"

The man was pushed away from the stall by Lin Suqing, and he was a little angry, brushed Lin Suqing's hand away, straightened his appearance, and gave Lin Suqing a blank look before leaving.

Lin Suqing raised his sleeve and rubbed his forehead, and in this moment, he had already panicked into a cold sweat, even when he faced those goblins and ghosts, he had never been so flustered.

He turned to look at the "table", and the woman hiding in it did not move at all, and he was calm.

It can't be suffocating, right?

Lin Suqing looked left and right, and when no one paid attention to him, he pretended to sit down on the ground next to the "table" casually, and then pretended to count the copper in his hand, and asked in a low and careful voice, "Are you okay?"

There was no movement inside.

Lin Suqing thought about it again and again, then got up and went to the tea shed diagonally opposite to buy two mung bean cakes and came back, sat back in place, one he ate by himself, and the other passed over the calligraphy and paintings hanging down with his back hand, and quietly stuffed it under the calligraphy and paintings.

The mung bean cake was taken away, and it was taken carefully, without even touching his hand.

The bottom of the "table" was originally cramped, and there were so many calligraphy and paintings, and it was a special person like her who was hiding, since she could not touch the paper and his hand, it can be seen that she is very sober.

Lin Suqing couldn't help but admire, this woman was patient enough and persevering enough. At the same time, he also thought that the suspicious person who showed Fang Cai was very likely to be the killer who came to ask for his life. Otherwise, why would she be so cautious?

After another moment, Lin Suqing lowered her voice and asked her quietly: "How long do you want to hide?" There is no one around, you just answer me in a low voice, it's okay." ”

He thought maybe she wouldn't answer.

Unexpectedly, after being silent for a long time, a small voice came from inside, and he replied briefly with two words: "It's dark." ”

Lin Suqing looked up at the sky, and the sun was setting a little in the west, as if it was at the time of the handover between Weishi and Shenshi.

Then he kindly reminded: "It will be about two and three and a half hours before dark, and you have to wait." ”

The woman was silent for a moment, and then said, "The lives of our mother and son are in your hands, please help hide it." ”

This...... This woman is very good at talking...... If he didn't help, wouldn't he have personally sent her mother and son to death? This is even more indifferent and ruthless than seeing death and not saving her.

"Don't worry. Lin Suqing replied, and didn't say why she agreed, didn't her purpose ask him to agree?

But in fact, he was not forced to agree by her words. It's because he knows that he can really protect her mother and son.

Although he doesn't have any great skills personally, he is secretly cared for by the Shancang Shenjun, he is the Lord's person, and the Shancang Shenjun will definitely not allow the killer to take his life. As long as his life is there, it is completely okay to protect her mother and son.

This account is very easy to calculate.

Lin Suqing estimated that the killer would not come back for a while, or maybe he wouldn't come back.

Love doesn't come, he'll close the stall when it's dark, and then the Shancang Shenjun should come to him to go back, right?

"I'm right on the side, just say hello when there's something to say. Lin Suqing whispered. Then, he put his hands on his knees and closed his eyes to re-experience the Sutra of Yi Qi.

This time, it was much easier to enter the state than before, as if as soon as he closed his eyes, his breath sank on its own, and it didn't seem like he had to deliberately control it.

"Lao Tzu is a genius. He was secretly happy in his heart, and then hurriedly controlled himself, not to be too happy, he reminded himself that he had to empty his mind, abandon distracting thoughts, and experience the feeling of unobstructed qi and veins.

Gradually, the shouting in his ears, the footsteps coming and going, the crushing of wheels...... Looming, fading, disappearing......

It was as if he was in the silence, and he never heard any more voices from outside himself.

I could only hear my own heartbeat clearly and strongly. Between his breath and breath, the blood veins around his body flowed, and he even faintly heard the sound of blood flowing from the blood, which was very small, very soft and subtle, but it was enough for him to pass the sound of breathing and heartbeat, to hear it really. Indeed, I heard it.

Then, even the sound of breathing was gone, leaving only the sound of a pounding heartbeat, intertwined with the sound of blood flowing.

And then ...... Finally, I couldn't even hear the last bit of sound...... Then they all disappeared......

He felt a wisp of pure power, flowing with the blood in his veins, making each of his veins slightly hot.

......

He was concentrating on experiencing the various changes and sensations in his body, forgetting the time and forgetting everything, until suddenly the voice of the Shan Cang Shenjun sounded in his ears.

"The man ran away. Like a night breeze blowing through the cemetery, he shivered involuntarily and woke up.

He suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that the Shan Cang Shenjun was standing quietly in front of him with his arms crossed, so tall that it blocked all his vision.

"When are you here?" he asked in his mind, Shancang Shenjun hooked the corner of his mouth obliquely, and gestured to the "table" with his chin, Lin Suqing was stunned suddenly, and quickly opened the calligraphy and painting to take a look, and there was really no one underneath!

When did you run?!