Chapter 9: That's it?
After eating, Su Bei went out to fight and went to the underworld shop.
Before him, the shop was in the business of living people.
But from tonight onwards, the Underworld Shop will be in the dead man's business.
He doesn't make money from the living, but only from the dead.
No one knows the importance of the money better than him.
The real money means yin virtue.
For a fugitive from hell like him, carrying a large amount of yin virtue on his body can confuse and avoid the sight of yin.
It's not easy to live normally in the world.
I don't know if it's because of a dark shop in northern Jiangsu nearby, there are several "guests" tonight, and he is very happy to receive a lot of dark money.
With the genuine Yin De in his hand, his mood was quite pleasant.
As for why they didn't eat those "guests", whoever called them was a normal yin change, and they were going to enter hell and reincarnation soon.
If you eat these "guests", you will bear a blood debt, which is equivalent to compromising yin virtue.
Once Yin De loses too much, you are equivalent to a red player who kills too many people in the game, and others will notice you as long as you go out.
Attracting the attention of the yin chagrin often ends up either being killed to the point of being scattered, or being recaptured and recaptured to hell to be punished.
No matter what the result is, it is not something that Northern Jiangsu is willing to accept.
So, let's be honest in business.
……
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Huasheng Company was pitch black.
There was no one in the huge factory, and everyone went home to rest to ensure safety.
"Hey, Black Tea, take a look around and see where there are resentful spirits in the Yin Qi?"
Master Yan, who walked to the big workshop, whispered to the black boy beside him. For 200,000, he also fought for this old bone.
"It's pretty clean in here."
As soon as the words fell, Black Tea stopped.
"Seven, Uncle Seven......"
Black Tea tightened his unattractive little face, and his expression suddenly became very flustered.
Master Yan looked up with a solemn face, only to see more than twenty gray black shadows appear around them, all staring at them with resentful eyes, and a sense of immediate fear of being watched by poisonous snakes.
Hiss!
gasped, it was the first time he had encountered such a big scene, Master Yan tried his best to keep calm and said something stubbornly; "It's okay, we have a charm."
As he spoke, those resentful spirits with deep yin qi roared and pounced, too direct.
At that time, Master Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly took out a yellow talisman paper from his arms, and as soon as he took it out, a resentful spirit rushed in front of him.
Fortunately, he was quick and fast, and he immediately pasted the yellow rune paper on the resentful spirit.
Zizizi......
As if the sound of burning meat was very clear in the empty dark environment, and then the resentful spirit disappeared along with the rune paper.
Without two brushes, Master Yan didn't dare to come over at night.
But this time, there were too many resentful spirits coming over, and the high-spirited Master Yan had just broken up a resentful spirit, and he was approached before he could take out the second yellow rune paper.
Seeing that Master Yan was choked by the resentful spirit, his eyes rolled and almost popped out.
Black Tea was ruthless, pulled out a circlip knife, gritted his teeth, and slashed at the palm of his left hand, he clenched his fists, and then sprinkled the blood that flowed out at the group of resentful spirits.
Ahh!!hhhhh
The terrible screams came one after another, and the group of resentful spirits smoked and trembled and retreated, which also gave Master Yan a chance to breathe.
"A bunch of bastards, I'm going to kill you!"
Master Yan didn't care about rubbing his aching neck, and took out a yellow rune paper from his arms in a huff.
It's just that the next moment, his scalp suddenly went numb.
After being injured by the blood of the black tea, the group of resentful spirits first showed a hint of fear.
But in an instant, all of them were full of gloom, and their eyes were greedy and scarlet, as if they had seen the most delicious food.
All the resentful spirits pounced on them, even if Black Tea injured them with blood.
But they had the advantage in numbers, and after dodging a wave, they rushed directly up and narrowed the distance between the two sides.
Black Tea was caught by the three-headed resentful spirit in a hurry, and it was difficult to fight back, and Master Yan on the side was also caught by the resentful spirit after playing a talisman.
"Sketch grandma's!"
Master Yan roared angrily, and he didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the shackles of the resentful spirit, and directly threw the black tea to the ground to protect it, even if those resentful spirits desperately hurt themselves, they would not dodge.
In an instant, his back was dripping with blood, which was very scary.
"Seventh Uncle......" Black Tea shouted loudly with red and swollen eyes.
The situation is precarious for a while.
"Is it interesting that so many people bully two?"
Suddenly, a flat voice appeared in everyone's ears.
It's a pity that the resentful spirits above are full of thoughts about sucking the blood of black tea, and it's too late to pounce on the black tea, where is anyone going to listen to this strange voice.
Su Bei's voice intensified, he slowly raised his head, his deep eyes were filled with a blood-red, and he let out an angry roar under the sliding Adam's apple.
I said...... Interesting! ”
In an instant, all the resentful spirits seemed to have seen some terrible existence, and they all got rid of their previous madness, and finally couldn't help but tremble in place.
The next moment, the wraiths howled like crazy, and then they turned their heads and tore each other apart.
"It, what are they doing??" Master Yan, who had escaped, didn't care about the wound on his back, and watched a resentful spirit swallow another companion, a little confused, and stammered.
"Hungry, hungry, aren't you?" Panting, the black tea with palpitations in his heart replied uncertainly.
"Master Yan, you go to the factory gate and wait for me first, and leave the rest to me." Su Bei, whose face was slightly pale, smiled and said to Master Yan.
"Oh, oh, okay, okay." Master Yan recognized Su Bei as the young man who was following Wei Jinse during the day, and immediately responded, and hurriedly pulled the injured black tea and walked outside.
If you don't pretend to be it, you're pretending, and you're going to be treated as a supper by the resentful spirits tonight.
Not long after Master Yan and the others left, the many resentful spirits present were devouring each other, and soon only one was left.
The resentful spirit of the fusion body with strong hatred and deep yin qi has greatly increased in strength at this moment, and it is out of the control of Northern Jiangsu.
It, that face, was full of all kinds of twisted and hateful faces, and it was terrifying.
It, looking at Subei, looked at it with a little provocation, as if to say, I'm not afraid of you!
Su Bei rubbed his eyebrows, slightly sour, he licked his lips and smiled playfully; "That's it?"
In an instant, a touch of extremely bright crimson inexorably oozes from under his eyes, like blood-colored molten slurry, boiling and exploding, bursting out with an extremely terrifying aura.
The resentful spirit of the climate was stared at by those bloody eyes that were so cold that they had no emotion, and their hideous faces were full of irresistible horror and fear.
It involuntarily walked towards northern Jiangsu step by step.
Su Bei sneered and grabbed its neck, and with a snort, a fused chaotic soul was sucked into his mouth.
"It's a bit of a lip smacking, it's too miscellaneous."
He commented and finally digested those souls thoroughly.
wiped away a little blood from the corner of his eye, and Su Bei walked outside easily.
He finally stabilized his soul.
From then on, this body will be completely controlled by him.
What "Northern Jiangsu", go to hell!