Chapter Seventy-Six: Selling Runic Paper

Dong Wusheng and Hongchen agreed to leave for Immortal City in two weeks.

Dong Wusheng didn't go to Hongchen for the past two weeks, she told Hongchen that she wanted to bring Vivian, that is, Madara, so Hongchen gave her another medicine.

"If you want to bring your little lover, let her eat this," Hongchen said to her.

After speaking, as if he was not at ease, Hongchen added.

"You know what happens to ordinary people when they go to that kind of place, right?"

"Know, know. ”

Dong Wusheng nodded busily.

Back at the mansion, Dong Wusheng found Madara and asked him, "Madara, I'm going to a place full of calamities, do you want to go with me?"

Madara nodded without hesitation, "I'll go with you." ”

"It will be very dangerous for ordinary people to go in, and there may be all kinds of unbelievable bad luck that will happen to you every moment," Dong Wusheng looked at him very seriously, "Do you really want to go with me?"

Madara blinked, "I'll protect myself." ”

Dong Wusheng laughed, "Okay." ”

For the next week, Dong Wusheng locked himself in his study, and the meals delivered from the kitchen would be left cold at the door from time to time, and no one cared about them.

Madara endured it for a week, but no one came out, and finally he couldn't wait any longer, he pushed open the door of the study, and walked around the rows of bookshelves a few times, and finally found Dong Wusheng sitting on the ground in a pensive state in the corner.

The girl's black hair was rubbed messy by her. The study also seemed to have suffered a catastrophe, the floor was covered with rune paper painted with black and red patterns, and there was a hill piled up on the table, and Madara had to be careful as he walked among them, for fear of breaking something important.

"Wusheng...... What are you doing?"

Madara squatted down in front of Dong Wusheng and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of the girl who was contemplating, a little confused in his calm voice.

"Hmmm......"

Dong Wusheng replied as if dreamingly, and after a while, he seemed to come back to his senses, and the young man's gentle face was reflected in his bright red eyes, "Huh, Madara, you came just in time, I almost remembered." ”

Dong Wusheng stood up with a swish, ran to the edge of the desk, looked at the table full of rune paper and was stunned, and then pushed the rune paper mountain to the ground, "Oops, I can't take care of it." ”

Madara also stood up and walked over to her, watching her scratch her fingers and quickly draw a pattern on the yellow rune paper, then folded the rune paper a few times, folded it into a bulging little square bag, and stuffed it into his hand.

"What is this?"

Madara looked down at the thing in his hand, and looked up and landed on Dong Wusheng's hand.

The wound was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and before the excess blood could come out, the wound was gone, leaving no trace.

The girl stretched her waist and smiled with a satisfied smile on her face, "A good thing that can keep you from the calamity." ”

Madara looked around, and most of the rune paper on the table on the ground had red marks, and some of them were written in black pen and ink, "These ......"

Dong Wusheng looked around along his line of sight, and laughed embarrassedly, "I only remember a rough idea, I can't remember the specific details, I don't care so much when I think about it, and I accidentally mess up a little ha." ”

"Don't bother with me so much......"

Madara looked at the runes and frowned, but after a moment he raised his head and clenched the one in his hand, a gentle smile on his face, like the wind passing through the forest at dusk, "Thank you." ”

Dong Wusheng looked at him and laughed, "What are you frowning, these test items can't be wasted, I completed the runes on them and sold them on the street in a few days." ”

The girl walked a few steps in the pile of rune paper, her eyes staring at the rune paper on the ground, and her mouth kept babbling, "Hmm...... Although they have all failed, but no matter how they are said, they are written in the blood of the god of misfortune, and it shouldn't be too much for me to sell them for thirty yuan each, right? Mira's statue can be sold for fifty yuan a piece, that thing is a deception at all, except for three pairs of wings, the sculpture in the world does not look like Mira at all...... Although I am useless, I get what I pay for, and the blood of God is the blood of God...... Well, it's not selling fakes, is it?"

Madara watched Dong Wusheng walk casually in the pile of rune papers with his head down, picking up one from time to time and holding it up in front of him to look at it a few times, and couldn't help but laugh.

Dong Wusheng looked up at him, "Hmm, what are you laughing at, is the price too high?"

Madara smiled slightly, "It's not high." ”

Dong Wusheng looked at him as if he was smiling, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course," Madara said, "I won't sell it for as much as I want." ”

“......!”

Dong Wusheng reacted for a second before she realized that he was talking about the one he just gave him, she coughed lightly, turned her head to look at the rune paper on the ground, "You are the only one I have succeeded in a week, a big treasure that can be protected from the effects of calamity, this is the only one, it is priceless, it is a priceless treasure, if you sell it, it will be a blood loss." ”

"Good, priceless. ”

Madara said softly, his voice falling in the quiet study, but it seemed solemn for no reason.

Dong Wusheng snorted, "It should be." ”

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

......

A few days later, Dong Wusheng really went to the street with a basket of yellow paper to sell.

"The baby who avoids the evil in the town, come and take a look, take a look, eh-"

Moved a bench and sat down on the edge of the basket, Dong Wusheng opened his throat with a smile and shouted.

The crisp voice reciting the words is also very authentic to the streets, which provokes passers-by to take a closer look.

"Eh, little girl, your rune paper can really avoid evil?"

A few aunts came over and asked.

"If you pay ten for a fake, sister, if you still come here to find me if it's useless, I'll give you a refund. ”

The aunt was shouted by Dong Wusheng's sister, and smiled like a flower, "If it's useless, I'll still be able to find you again, little girl, you can't fool people." ”

Aunt is happy and happy, and shrewdness is still shrewd.

"Hey, sister, look at what you said, is this kind of thing in the town house to avoid murder say that it can be used if it can be used? If this is not used, it means that sister, you are blessed and lucky, my talisman paper, is to add a color to you, I wish your family and all the prosperity." ”

Dong Wusheng always smiled, when she didn't wear makeup, because her face was a little baby fat, she looked white and delicate when she smiled, like this has always been the most popular with some older women, plus her mouth is sweet, the left one is lucky and lucky, the right one is home and everything is prosperous, the aunt let her hold it happily, not only a group of people bought Dong Wusheng a large stack of rune paper, the aunt who first talked to Dong Wusheng also asked her if she was still here tomorrow, and said that she would bring her son to introduce them to each other.

"Oh, it's really unfortunate, sister, I have a boyfriend," said Dong Wusheng and lowered his head with a smile, "I'm about to get married, why don't I come out to do some small business and make a little money to subsidize a little dowry." ”

The aunt looked sorry, "Ouch, it's a pity, what a little girl, it's a blessing to look at." ”

Dong Wusheng smiled and beckoned to his aunt, "Sister, go slowly!"

......

Selling for a day really made Dong Wusheng sell a lot, to buy are basically some good character, older women, not so much to buy the town house to avoid the evil, but rather to say that it is to take a fancy to Dong Wusheng this person, see the little girl looks white and pleasing, people are sensible and sweet-mouthed, take care of it, buy to ask for a lottery, stained with the blessing of the little girl.

In the evening, Madara came out to find her, and by the way, he helped her close the stall together, and at this time, several ruffian young men surrounded her, and the leader was still holding a knife in his hand, throwing it up and down.

Dong Wusheng lowered his head, busy counting the money, and suddenly didn't notice that someone was surrounding him, Madara looked at the unkind appearance of several people, squinted his eyes, stepped forward, and blocked Dong Wusheng behind him.