Chapter 613: The Gray-clothed Daoist
The four of them returned to the food stall, and at this time the food stall became overcrowded, and all these people just now didn't even feel the slightest feeling, and everyone felt strange.
Bang~!
Shen Ying directly threw the severed hand that was dry and only skinny and bones on the table, and also put the severed hand in the shape of a vertical middle finger.
"What the hell is going on?" Shen Ying asked, but no one could answer him, and no one in the seat, including the one who fainted, didn't know what was going on.
"Brothers, what do you want to eat?"
A greasy, middle-aged man with a big belly walked over with a plastic cardboard and the smell of cumin pepper noodles.
"Boss, did you encounter anything strange in this store just now?"
Yin Que took the menu, looked at the series of meat skewers and grilled vegetables on it, and asked seemingly casually.
"Strange things?" The boss shrugged his shoulders and said: "Dude, you're really funny, our food stall will be open this summer, how can you encounter any strange things, besides, if there is a strange thing, do you think I can still be so popular, won't it end long ago!" ”
After listening to the boss's words, Yin Que nodded casually, and then ordered a lot of meat skewers and a case of beer.
Xiao Yao was also woken up by Yin Que's burst.
"Huh? What happened just now? How did I fall asleep? ”
Xiao Yao rubbed the back of his swollen head with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Who knows, maybe you're too sleepy." Yin Que shrugged, and a case of beer happened to be lifted up at this time, and Yin Que opened a bottle for everyone and put it in front of him.
"You don't remember what just happened?" Shen Ying poured a glass of wine and said.
"What just happened?" Xiao Yao recalled for a moment and then said: "I just remember hearing the sound of the jingle bell, and then I was very sleepy, and then I didn't know, and why did the back of my head hurt so much, as if I was beaten by someone." ”
Listening to Xiao Yao's words, Yin Que laughed sly on the side, and everyone at the table laughed out loud.
"By the way, Qingqing, take out that bell and see what it is."
Barbara was very curious, she hadn't seen much of Huaxia's magic weapons, but more from some books.
Zhu Qingqing opened the Gu box and took out the copper bell.
Placed on the table, a few people observed carefully.
The bell is the size of a fist, and the upper end is a wooden grip, and the grip is carved with complex runes, even Yin Que can't understand what this rune is, and under the grip is a copper bell, the copper bell does not have any ornamentation, and there is no inside, and the bell ball of the bell is engraved with a rune.
"This ...... This is...... Corpse Control Charm! Yin Que's eyes froze, and the carving on the bell ball was the corpse control charm of the corpse chaser.
Corpse control charms, as the name suggests, can control corpses, corpse chasers often use corpse control charms to control corpses to walk, thus carrying the corpse of their employer from one place to another, while some mana chasers can even use it to fight, and some can control zombies.
The copper bell in front of everyone, no accident, should be the magic weapon of the corpse chaser, the copper bell is used to control the corpse, and the corpse follows the bell to identify the direction, but I don't know if this copper bell has the effect of fighting zombies.
"Quickly put it away, and then send the copper bell to Longhu Mountain, this thing is a scourge in our hands."
Yin Que asked Zhu Qingqing to put away the copper bell, this thing will definitely be coveted in their hands, and it must be sent to Longhu Mountain as soon as possible.
"Hahaha~ Little doll, the copper bell in your hand is interesting, can you let me take a look?"
At this moment, a person walked into the food stall and came to Yin Que's table.
Several people immediately looked at it and found that this person was no less than sixty years old, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with a thin figure that seemed to fall down when the wind blew, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was carrying a canvas bag on his back.
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Yao turned his back to the man and asked at this time.
"It's nothing, don't get me wrong, it's just that I want to take a closer look at the bell, it seems to be exactly the same as the one I lost before, dare to ask where did this bell come from?"
The Taoist had a kind face, but the greed in his eyes was captured by Xiao Yao.
Although Xiao Yao couldn't use his spiritual power at this time, he still had the least eyesight.
"Oh? This bell is the thing of the Taoist? No, this bell was bought from a shop on Feng Shui Street, so how could it be a Taoist? Ah! Could it be that a few of us were deceived by the black-hearted boss, who stole this thing! ”
Xiao Yao clapped his hands and made a resentful expression: "We wouldn't have bought this bell if we knew it was stolen, and I spent tens of thousands of yuan!" I'm going to call the police, I'm going to report that boss! ”
Xiao Yao became more and more engaged, and the face of the Taoist became darker and darker.
The Taoist is obviously not the owner of this bell, this bell is obviously a magic weapon, what kind of cultivator can lose all the magic weapons? And there is a strong connection between the magic weapon and the owner, just now Yin Que and Shen Ying both used their spiritual sense to probe this bell, it is simply an ownerless thing, where did it come from.
The Daoist's patience was obviously not enough, and he said with a pale face: "In that case, how about I pay for this thing?" ”
Yin Que looked up at the Taoist, the breath on the Taoist's body made him very uncomfortable, the breath is not something that can be smelled by smell, but an aura that needs to be felt.
This Taoist felt very cold to Yin Que, like a ...... Dead people are as cold as this kind of aura Yin Que has only seen a few times this is a profession that never deals with living people, corpse chasers.
Yin Que also understood why this person wanted the bell in their hands, this bell was simply born for the corpse chaser.
"Dao Chief, we don't plan to sell this bell, there's no reason why the things we just bought are being sold immediately, and we're still going to collect them."
Yin Que followed Xiao Yao's words and continued, since it was picked up from Feng Shui Street, he definitely didn't want to sell it immediately.
The Taoist said, "Make a price, I will never make a counteroffer." ”
Hearing this, Yin Que was stunned for a moment, and secretly thought in his heart why not take this opportunity to make a fortune, their brothers are all cleaner than their faces, although their respective girlfriends can be said to be rich, but they can't always spend women's money, self-esteem still has to have.
Yin Que really wants to open a high price, this bell is a godsend treasure for corpse chasers, and it can definitely open a high price.
But after thinking about it, this bell can control the corpse, if it is handed over to a corpse chaser who can abide by his heart, it is fine, if it is handed over to a corpse chaser with bad intentions, then it will be the best weapon to raise a corpse and control the corpse for the world.
Yin Que didn't know whether the person in front of him was good or bad, and for the sake of safety, he still planned to hand over the bell to Longhu Mountain, so that he could avoid people with bad intentions from getting it, and secondly, he could also avoid the scramble between the corpse chasers.
The ownerless magic weapon has always been something that every cultivator fights for, no one will feel that they have enough magic weapons, and even some people will raise a butcher knife for a magic weapon, only by handing it over to the Taoist for safekeeping can avoid such incidents, and the Taoist factions will often send disciples to search for the ownerless magic weapon to avoid the situation of cannibalism in the same sect.
Each sect also has an unwritten agreement that whichever sect disciple gets the masterless magic weapon first, then it will be kept by their sect until they meet their master.
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