But after all the rotting bone worms went out, they didn't give back the news for a long time, and there were more and more Taoists around, and Xiao Yu also saw a lot of little ghosts floating around.

Two hours later, some carrion insects began to slowly run back, but there was no news, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the strip-shaped village under the mountain, like a fire dragon, wrapped the stone mountain in the middle, and the atmosphere on the top of the mountain seemed a little depressing.

"What are you doing, it doesn't seem like you're really here, why don't we go down and have a look?" The ghost corpse suggested beside him.

Others came for half a month and didn't find it, Xiao Yu didn't believe that he could meet it when he first came, if this was the case, I am afraid that this luck would be against the sky.

Xiao Yu looked around, and immediately nodded, "Cheng, I'll ask the insect king to call the insects back first, and let's go around and have a look."

Gave an explanation to the insect king, the insect king flew into the air, his wings kept flapping, with the vibration of the opponent's wings, an invisible rhythm, coming out in all directions, not long after, there were rotten bone worms crawling out from the side, and then lying on the ground, waiting quietly.

The time for the insects to come back was relatively slow, and Xiao Yu was not in a hurry, lighting a cigarette and standing there, waiting slowly.

But at that moment, two Taoists in the distance suddenly lowered their heads and muttered, and then quickly ran in one direction down the mountain, looking panicked.

"Is there a situation?"

Xiao Yu stood on the mountain, looking at the direction where the two Taoists were going, and couldn't help but be right.

"You and the insect king are here, don't run around, I'll go and see first, you're afraid of being discovered."

Xiao Yu looked at the direction where the two Taoists went, and hurriedly said something to the ghost corpse, so he jumped directly from the pavilion and quickly ran towards the place where the two Taoists were just now.

When Xiao Yu rushed towards that side, the Taoists on the mountain also ran down, and for a while, many people stood on the street below, thinking that these Taoists were chasing something.

In a corner at the foot of the stone mountain, an old man dressed in tatters was standing in the garbage heap, turning over the garbage.

And on the old man's body, there hung a somewhat tattered pocket, and in the pocket lay a small dog covered in black, this puppy was only more than a foot long, with ears high above his head, and his eyes were dark, and indeed he had the same appearance as Cerberus.

Behind the old man, a few Taoists stood and whispered something, but the old man didn't speak, just kept turning over the garbage, found some minced meat, and fed it to the puppy.

"Uncle, whether you sell this dog or not, I bought it" A young Taoist took two steps forward, stood in the garbage heap and said with a smile.

When the old man heard this, he just glanced back at the place, and then said, "Sell, how much money do you give?" I'll sell it if it's suitable, I'm called Hanako, I can't raise it myself, how can I raise this dog baby".

Listening to the old man's words, the young Taoist couldn't help but be overjoyed, and didn't care about the dirt in the garbage heap, so he stepped forward and said, "I'll give you five hundred yuan, what's the matter, five hundred yuan is enough for you to eat for a month."

A puppy, put in the countryside, is only a few dozen yuan, and the other party gives five hundred yuan at a time, then you can already buy half a big fat pig, and everyone is happy to put it on.

However, the old man did not play according to the routine, shook his head and said, "Five hundred yuan? My old man picks up garbage here for a month, and he can sell it for four or five hundred, but he doesn't sell it."

Xiao Yu came from a distance at this time, stood next to everyone, and began to look at the black puppy.

"Uncle, I'll give you a thousand yuan, do you sell it? If you don't sell it, I'll leave," the young Taoist asked again.

If it's a real hellhound, let alone a thousand, even a hundred thousand, there are people willing to give it, but the problem is that no one knows whether it's true or not, and if it's fake, isn't that a joke?

"Don't sell it, this little dog has been with me since a week ago, and it's quite pitiful, if you sell it, you will take it to eat meat, then you will suffer."

The old man seemed to say something nonsense, but it made everyone's faces change, a week ago, wasn't that the time when the hellhound was born, that dog, maybe it was really that thing.

"I'll pay 50,000 yuan, how about selling it to me?" Another Taoist stepped forward and said.

"I'll pay 100,000, and you sell it to me."

A group of Taoists stood in front of the garbage heap, as if they were holding an auction, and each began to bid.

Where the old man stood, he didn't speak, but he could see from his face that he still looked very excited.

Xiao Yu stood in the back, not making an offer, but observing the old man.

"Lin Changsheng, sixty-three years old, has no children and no daughters, and has a lifespan of seventy-three years."

Judging from the other party's face, the other party is not a beggar, but now it is this costume, which can't help but make people suspicious.

A group of Taoists asked for the price one after another, attracting a circle of people around to watch the excitement, and everyone looked at the old man picking up garbage strangely, as well as the dog in his arms.

Everyone didn't understand why this group of Taoist priests wanted to buy the dog in the old man's arms, and the fake money they gave was so high.

"Old man, sell it quickly, 300,000 yuan is enough for you to repair a house and find a wife."

"Yes, sell it quickly, what's the use of your dog, run to the garbage heap when you see people, it's better to find a wife to warm the bed."

A group of villagers shouted loudly beside him, which made the old man very proud.

"Okay, 300,000, I'll sell it, pay with one hand, deliver it with the other, don't want to take it away if you don't give money."

At the instigation of the people around him, the old man immediately agreed.

The one who reported 300,000 yuan was a middle-aged Taoist, the other party was dressed in a Taoist robe, very tall, looking like he was 1.8 meters tall, followed by a Taoist priest from two years ago, a bit like the master of the Taoist temple.

"Okay, I'll be the first person to eat crabs, everyone, don't be red."

The middle-aged Taoist said coldly, as if he was greeting the people around him, asking everyone not to come to find trouble.

Because 300,000 is a big number, the other party can't bring so much cash, and the old man doesn't dare to bring so much money with him.

"Hehe, don't worry, I have a bank card, you transfer it to me, and I can receive it."

The old man put his dirty hand into his clothes, took out a handscroll, three layers inside, and three layers outside, revealing a bank card, and a wad of change, and then took out a somewhat tattered mobile phone.

"I have a message, I can see it when you turn around," the old man said with a smile.

"Hey, you old man, you're quite well prepared, how much money is in the card, is it enough for you to buy a coffin?"

"I don't have the mobile phone I still have, it seems that you can pick up the treasure by picking up the rags...".

An old man who picked up garbage, couldn't eat, he actually held a bank card and a mobile phone, and there was a fashionable SMS notification, such a tall thing, it really surprised Xiao Yu.