For a person like Qin Sanye, the first thing he did when he got the Dragon Pill was to send it to the immortal furnace and refine it for seven days, so as to get rid of the unfinished fishy qi, and after eating it, he could get all the demonic power in it.

But if it falls into the stomach of an ordinary person like me, then the matter is much more troublesome.

I have to let the demon pill stay in my stomach for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and after forty-nine days to see if the situation can absorb it, if I can't absorb it, I will explode like an open container.

But I don't know about these things.

Grandpa didn't know where the energy came from, so it only took one night to carry me to Xintian Town, which was more than ten miles away.

But we were lucky enough to be in town for the market.

Pearls are not an uncommon thing here, after all, Xintian Town is the most prosperous transportation town within a radius of dozens of miles, and there are many businessmen who come and go from the south to the north.

Led me to the stall, a guy stretched lazily, and the stalls around were crowded with people, but his stall was full of people. You don't have to think about it to know that this pearl is very expensive.

Wenmo asked for three taels of pearls, and a deep-sea pearl in his stall was about ten grams, and the price was about forty-five yuan each, which was converted to fifteen pearls, close to seven hundred!

Grandpa's face showed a look of embarrassment, this time we came out, we brought a total of more than 800 yuan, eating and drinking on the road, there are still 700 left, if we buy these pearls, I am afraid that we will starve when we go back.

"Grandpa." I held my grandfather's hand and said in a sincere tone: "Buy it, my father and mother can't wait, it's okay if I eat less when I go back." ”

Grandpa's eyes were a little red, and the hand that took out the money was trembling slightly.

Fifteen pearls fell into the bag, it was very nice, I looked at the round and jade appearance, I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Grandpa was really curious when he saw me, so he took out one and gave it to me, so that I could play with it and not lose it.

I nodded heavily.

But what I didn't expect was that on the way back, it actually rained heavily on the road.

My grandfather and I had no choice, so we found a small hotel on the side of the road for ten yuan a night to stay, and my grandfather didn't dare to sleep, he planned to wait for the rain to stop before leaving.

"Hey, hey, it doesn't take much effort to get here, this old man and the doll are hiding in our place."

In the dark, I always feel that there is something whispering in my ears, which is very annoying.

"Eh, why is the boss so anxious about this kid?"

The voice took another step closer.

"Who knows, isn't it the old university's rejuvenation technique, asking for a boy and a girl?"

"Nonsense!"

Finally I couldn't help it anymore and got up and yelled, "It's noisy!" ”

Grandpa was frightened by me, hurriedly walked over from the window and hugged me, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Grandpa," I said, pointing to the corner, frowning, "there's always a voice there, it's noisy, and I can't sleep." ”

Glancing at the corner I was pointing. A cloudy look appeared on Grandpa's face, "Maybe I'm too tired during the day, you calm down and rest, don't think nonsense." ”

"But ......"

That voice really didn't come up with me out of my mind, it was obviously very close to my ears, how could grandpa not see it.

It was still pouring rain outside, and the rolling thunder and lightning did not mean to stop at all, but intensified until finally the rain hit the windows with a "bang".

I remembered that every time it rained or thundered, my father and mother would let me sleep among them, and they would take turns telling me good stories, which made me laugh a lot.

Can ...... now Grandpa stood in front of the window and didn't know what he was thinking, looking at his back as if he was ten years old, I couldn't bear to ask him to tell me a story.

Why is this happening? I didn't understand, it was hard to understand, and it felt like life was turned upside down overnight.

While I was thinking about it, my grandfather and I didn't realize that it was becoming dangerous.

Outside the dilapidated inn, a tall figure came slowly with an oil-paper umbrella, and he looked up at the small inn with a fierce light and ominous, and sighed.

I think how many years he has been a writer and a gentleman, and he has always regarded himself as a literati and ink artist with two sleeves, and has never been contaminated with any right and wrong, but he didn't expect to meet me and hook him in.

Forget it, admit it.

Wen Mo put away the oil-paper umbrella, and the miraculous thing was that all the raindrops bounced off when they were about to fall on him, but unfortunately I didn't see it.

Obviously in the rain, there was no trace of wetting on his body.

Putting the oil-paper umbrella at his side, Wen Mo put his hands behind his back and said softly: "The people in the house have no grievances with you, why do you want to find him?" ”

I don't know who he's talking to.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

The inn suddenly squeaked like a mouse, and then a strange voice was heard, "Who are you?" Who am I looking for, and what do you have to do with it? ”

"In the following, Mojun, thanks to the promotion of his colleagues in the rivers and lakes, he is still given a few thin noodles, I don't know what Your Excellency will say?" Wen Mo smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the squeaks suddenly increased.

"Wen Mojun? That Wen Mojun? ”

"Out of the Horse Immortal ......"

"Didn't he stop asking about the rivers and lakes a long time ago?"

"Who knows if it's us?"

The chattering discussion sounded for a long time before it stopped, and the voice that had been talking to Wenmo at the beginning sounded again: "How do you prove it?" ”

Wen Mo shook his head and sighed, sure enough, he has been walking less recently, and these little elves who have just been trained dare to blatantly ask for evidence from themselves? If he hadn't sworn never to kill again, he would have killed them when they had just become demons.

"Wen Mojun is the only one." After Wen Mo finished speaking, his eyes widened, and he didn't know what he said when he said something, only to see a thunderbolt in the distance, which happened to be near him.

The dirt turned out and smashed into a big hole, and a small figure was in the pit.

"Wen Mojun, what do you command?" A meow meow sounded over.

The rat spirit in the small hotel was stunned, and the voice ...... Could it be......

"Well, cat, do me a favor, there are too many rats in this hotel, and it gives me a headache."

"Yes."

The crisp sound sounded and then disappeared into thin air, and after a few moments, the chirping sound disappeared with it.

Wen Mo shook his head, he didn't know how much he would owe in the future, and then, he strode into the hotel.

When my ears finally cleared, I heard a knock on the door, and suddenly I got up and felt angry.

Grandpa walked over to open the door, and when he saw Wenmo standing outside the door, his expression was stunned, "Why are you here?" ”

"Well, I'll rush over to you when I get it." He took out a small bottle and shook it, and it was a sparkling liquid.

And I was looking at Wenmo angrily.

"What's this little ghost angry about?" Wenmo walked over and pinched my face.

I didn't start, pouted: "I just wanted to sleep, I was quarreled with you, I didn't know what sound was noisy in my ear just now, I finally got clean, you are here again!" ”

"Xiao Xian, no manners!" Grandpa scolded me, turned his head and thanked Wenmo: "Trouble Wenmo, send it so late...... Huh? How did you know we were here? ”

"I think it's better for me to follow you, well, these Huang Xiaohong's tears are really expensive, you must practice the elixir within four hours, and drop these into the box I gave you." Wen Mo smiled.

Grandpa immediately opened the swarthy box and opened the bottle, and the liquid flowed down the mouth of the bottle.

Then I saw a miraculous scene.

The medicinal herbs in the box seemed to be alive, slowly gathering together with the liquid, rolling around, and soon rolling into a round one.

"It's fun!" I suddenly clapped my hands, startling my grandfather, who was looking at the box intently.

Grandpa reached out and patted me on the head, "Nonsense, this is not a joke. After reprimanding me for a long time, he turned his head and asked Wenmo.

"Wenmo, this is ......"

It was round and smooth, with a soft glow, like a pearl, but it was several times larger than the pearl we bought.

I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, but in the end I was slapped by my grandfather, and I pouted in anger.

Wen Mo said with a deep face: "You just need to know that this thing is of great help to you, to this child, and to this child's parents, and you don't have to think about the rest." ”