Chapter 32: A Mysterious Invitation

The crowd was crowded, rubbing shoulders, seeing that Lin Wen, who was dressed conspicuously, disappeared so strangely, and the man wearing a baseball cap frowned and shot around.

Suddenly, he was slapped on the shoulder, which startled him a lot.

A playful voice also sounded behind him: "Dude! Your stalking skills are really lame! ”。

As soon as the man wearing the baseball cap wanted to turn back, the person behind him whispered, "Don't look back!" Do you know what I have in my hand? Scalpel! To be exact, a scalpel smeared with the venom of the 'Toothed Snake Demon Beast'! ”。

Feeling the sharp object on his waist, the man in the baseball cap did not dare to move, he could not prove that what the other party said was false.

After a pause, the person behind him smiled again: "Do you want to try what that tastes like?" If you don't want to, tell me, who sent you? ”。

"I've heard the name of 'Death Doctor' for a long time, it's like thunder, I'm here to see it!" , The man wearing a baseball cap was calm and motionless, and said: "Introduce yourself, contemptible Zuo Lei!" ”。

Behind Zuo Lei is Lin Wen.

Smiling, Lin Wen glanced at the crowd of people coming and going around him, and said, "It seems that we need to find a place where no one is there and have a good exchange!" ”。

The scalpel exerted a little more force, and Lin Wen's voice became cold: "I'm not interested in what your name is!" I'm interested in what you're stalking me for! ”。

Zuo Lei slowly stretched out his arm backwards and said, "I have no malicious intent, you only need to look at my arm to understand!" ”。

Hearing this, Lin Wen lifted the corner of his sleeve, frowned slightly, and put down the scalpel.

Because in that sleeve, it is not the skin of a normal person, but the arm with thick beast hair, coupled with the breath of this person, it can't be wrong, it is a demon cultivator.

It's the same kind, but Lin Wen is still on guard.

Turning around slowly, Zuo Lei tidied up his sleeves, but saw Lin Wen turn around and was about to leave, so he hurriedly shouted, "Doctor Lin!" Walking! ”。

Lin Wen grinned and said, "What? Anything else? I'm busy! ”。

Zuo Lei sighed, when he came, he heard that the temper of this "death doctor" is not very good, it is really better to see it than to hear it, and it is really so!

"To tell you the truth, I was also here on order!" , Zuo Lei arched his hand and said, "Someone wants to invite you over and talk about something!" ”。

"Oh!".

Lin Wen replied lightly, tilted his head slightly, and walked straight to a small stall not far from him, as if he hadn't heard what Zuo Lei said.

Zuo Lei was depressed, oh? Is this a yes or no yes? I know that oh oh oh, I don't care if people can stand it or not......

There are many of these small stalls on the antique street, most of which are scams, but you can often find some good things.

Lin Wen glanced at the stall and gradually focused his gaze on a ruler.

This ruler is white, like jade, and it is very beautiful.

"Hey! Little brother! How do you sell this? Lin Wen picked up the ruler and looked at and played with it very casually.

The person setting up the stall was a young man, and when he saw this, he hurriedly exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Brother! You can take it easy, it's jade! ”。

Lin Wen sneered, shook his head again and again, took out his wallet, and said, "Don't tease!" Use me as a Kaizi fishing? If it's jade, can you put it here? It's synthetic again! Two hundred, how? ”。

The young man who set up the stall was embarrassed and his face was flushed, and he said, "Two hundred? No way! At least two thousand! ”。

Lin Wen smiled and said, "Brother, I'll give you an idea to make a lot of money!" ”。

"Huh?" , The young man who set up the stall was stunned.

Lin Wen excused himself and said, "Go rob the bank!" ”。

Zuo Lei stood behind Lin Wen, watching Lin Wen and an ordinary person talk for more than half an hour for a ruler that he didn't know what to do.

Speechless......

In the end, Lin Wen still spent two hundred yuan to put the ruler into his pocket.

What kind of material is this ruler, whether it is an antique or not, let's not say it, but it really contains some resentment, which is worth Lin Wen's shot.

"Dr. Lin!".

Zuo Lei couldn't help but shout again, his eyes full of anticipation and pleading. He came on orders, and if he couldn't invite anyone, he would inevitably be punished when he returned.

"Give me a reason to go!".

Lin Wen casually glanced around, still searching for the "doom antique" full of resentment.

However, it may be that he has been here too many times, and the chance of "Doom Antiques" appearing is becoming less and less.

Zuo Lei opened his mouth, looked around like a thief, and whispered, "It's a person who wants to see you...... Definitely a big beauty! Well! Absolute! ”。

Lin Wen turned around, looked at Zuo Lei for a long time, and hummed disdainfully: "Vulgar!" ”。

As soon as the conversation changed, this guy continued: "Lead the way!" ”。

Zuo Lei: "......".

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Not every demon cultivator is as lucky as Lin Wen, leaning on a big "tree" behind him, and more demon cultivators are almost no different from scattered cultivators.

Or the nature of the pursuit of freedom and unrestrained, demon cultivators like to fight alone, while human monks have formed sects and families, hugging together.

In contrast, the demon cultivator is an absolutely weak existence, once there is a conflict with the human monk, then, the slogan of slaying demons and eliminating demons is bound to resound in the sky.

However, after entering this new era of scarce resources and thin spiritual energy, human monks and demon cultivators are no longer fighting with each other, and they can even live in peace!

This is just a superficial phenomenon, "if you are not of my race, your heart will be different", and in the subconscious of many human monks or demon cultivators, this kind of thinking is still fixed.

The reason why Zuo Lei was ordered to invite Lin Wen is also related to this......

After walking for a while, he came to a teahouse in the deepest part of the antique street, and Lin Wen was taken to the second floor by Zuo Lei.

As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he saw a fly flying around, and then, a pink phantom flashed, and the fly was gone.

Looking up again, at the top of the stairs stood a short, fat and vicious man in a suit and leather shoes, chewing, as if he was eating something delicious.

Zuo Lei glanced at Lin Wen, and Lin Wen's expressionless appearance made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He also scolded unhappily: "Toad! Be careful! This is not your home, you can stick your tongue out! Don't be seen by ordinary people, there will be trouble! ”

The short and chubby vicious man said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, how can ordinary people see my speed?" In other words, is this the famous 'death doctor'? Big sister is waiting for you inside! ”。

Lin Wen walked leisurely to the second floor, ignoring the fat man.

The short and chubby vicious man also sighed to himself: "Tender and juicy, worthy of the best mung bean fly!" Delicious! ”

Zuo Lei glared at him fiercely, followed Lin Wen, and took off his baseball cap.

The brim of his hat has been pressed very low, and only half of his face can be seen, and now it seems that it has also taken Lin Wen by surprise.

Zuo Lei's half-cut head from his nose to the head was full of yellow-brown hair, and his eyes were also the vertical pupils of demon beasts, which were vicious and abnormal.

Oh! There are also two small horns on the door of the head, which seem to be ...... Head-on-the-top?

Deer spirits?

Lin Wen shook his head again and again, slandering Zuo Lei, just now he said that the fat brother should not be scary, aren't you scary enough?

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