Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Jumping Clown

If it was just one person who said this, Chen Fang might not have cared very much, but now even this vendor said the same thing.

Although the vendor didn't seem reliable, two people who had never met said it before, and he couldn't help but pay attention.

"What do you mean it's not a plane?" Chen Fang asked with a frown.

"Huh." The vendor smiled mysteriously, and said, "It's up to you to think about it, anyway, I can't say it casually." ”

The black sword stabbed directly into the ground at the vendor's feet, sending a splash of dirt.

The corners of the vendor's mouth twitched a few times, and he thought to himself, how could this person threaten people if he disagreed.

Chen Fang squinted at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"This is confidential, don't force me, even if you force me to death, I won't be able to tell you, to be a man, you still have to have a little backbone."

The vendor waved his hand and said seriously.

"Then tell me how to get to the River of the Netherworld." Chen Fang didn't ask, but changed the question.

"The River of the Netherworld? In other words, as long as you have the teleportation technology of the God-making Project, you can teleport to the past. The merchant mysteriously leaned on Chen Fang's ear and said, "I have a teleportation device in my hand, this is a priceless treasure, as long as you promise to help me do something, I will give it to you." ”

"What's the matter?" Chen Fang raised his interest, this vendor obviously has his own set of principles of life.

The vendor hooked his hand at Chen Fang and motioned for Chen Fang to follow him, and then he nodded to a man who had been watching from the opposite shop.

The man nodded as well.

Then, as the vendors led the stalls through the closed cage paths on both sides, a foul smell of excrement and garbage was a chord in the stomach.

As they left, a man in the distance suddenly closed his round silver watch the size of a baby's fist and walked towards the crowd behind him.

After Chen Fang and the two walked for a while, a dilapidated van appeared in front of them, and the vendor walked to the back of the van, took out a key that was already a little rusty from his pocket, and twisted the trunk with the key.

But it turned out that the trunk was old and broken.

The vendor suddenly became angry, kicked on the trunk, pinched his waist to calm down, picked up a brick from the ground, and smashed it against the glass.

Click.

The bricks were catapulted straight away, but the glass was not damaged in any way.

Chen Fang stepped forward disdainfully, his hand grabbing the trunk lid of the van.

Boom.

The trunk lid fell directly to the ground and was then thrown aside like a garbage bag.

A pile of household garbage and hardware fell to the ground, and the most eye-catching thing was the bag of sets.

The vendor's mouth grows, and the expression on his face changes dramatically.

Chen Fang waved his hand, stepped back, and motioned for the vendor to do what he had to do.

The vendor looked at the van without a back lid with a little distress, pouted, and rummaged through the trunk.

"You say, you are also considered wealthy, why are you so stumbling?" Chen Fang looked at the vendors who were crisscrossing the garbage heap and said.

The vendor earnestly picked up layers after layers of garbage, and said casually: "How can you have any wealth, make do with it."

After a while, the vendor got out of the trunk, ignoring the dirt on his body, and said to Chen Fang with an iron block: "That's it, you find another piece, and I will give you the teleportation device." ”

Chen Fang took a closer look at the piece of iron in the vendor's hand, which was obviously an ordinary piece of scrap iron.

The vendor suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, looked left and right, scratched his head again, and then spat on the piece of iron.

I saw that the surface of the iron piece fell off in an instant, and a blue object appeared in front of Chen Fang.

It's clear and transparent, and the lines inside are still very clear, as if it has magical power, and people can't take their eyes back at all.

"This is the crystallization of the power of water, and there will be one or two out of a hundred bodies in the body of a general water-based superpower, and of course, there are also such things in the bodies of those water-based monsters." The vendor put the crystal in the palm of his hand, put it away, took a deep breath, and said, "This is very important to me, if you can find another piece, let alone the teleportation device, I will agree to any request you make." ”

"You put such a precious thing here?"

Chen Fang said speechlessly.

"I've already given up, but I see that you need that device very much, just so we can make an exchange, those water abilities are not easy to find, they are all healing systems, I suggest you go outside the circle to find monsters living in the big river."

The vendor said with a sigh.

"It's not worth exchanging your teleporter for such a dangerous thing, right?"

Chen Fang looked at the vendor, he used to be a person of the god-making project, and Rosie had given herself a teleportation device before, but at that time, the technology was not yet mature, and it was easy to teleport to various locations, so Chen Fang didn't use it much.

Moreover, I heard that this device is made of a monster that can travel through time and space, of course, Chen Fang definitely doesn't know where the god-making project got this monster from.

Because with his strength, he is not even a middle level in the god-making project.

"As I said, if you can find it, then I will agree to any request you make, as long as it is not too much." The vendor said weakly suddenly, because he suddenly saw Chen Fang's sinister and cunning expression.

Chen Fang's face suddenly turned straight, patted the vendor's shoulder and said, "Okay, that's it." ”

"I feel a sense of foreboding." Vendors chrysanthemum tightened.

"Huh." Chen Fang smiled and patted the vendor's shoulder, turned to leave, and secretly sighed that the vendor was still too young.

The vendor was a little confused, it was obviously his blood money, how could it be like he had lost money.

"Neuropathy." The vendor scolded silently.

Chen Fang walked through the market, he didn't plan to stay here for long, the first priority was to find a water crystal.

"Where can I find it?" Chen Fang walked as he walked, and suddenly his head was a little big.

Although there are a lot of big rivers near L City, there are very few monsters in life, and those weak monsters will not have this kind of crystallization in their bodies at all, otherwise this trader would have paid someone to hunt them indiscriminately.

"Hey."

A male voice came from behind Chen Fang.

Chen Fang turned his head for unknown reasons.

I saw a young man with his hands in his pockets standing at the entrance of the crowded market, he looked not much different from Chen Fang's age, and he had a half-lit cigarette in his mouth.

A pair of eyes didn't look energetic, and looked at Chen Fang not far away.

"You called me?" Chen Fang turned his head and looked at the man.

The man staggered, and Chen Fang was sure that if he had been walking on the street like this a few years ago, he might have been beaten a dozen times a day.

"Yes, I call you." The man approached, threw the cigarette on the ground, snooped it out, and lit another one.

"Something?" Although Chen Fang wanted to beat him up, he still asked politely.

He suddenly sat on the ground, waved his hand at Chen Fang, and said, "Sit." ”

Chen Fang didn't want to deal with this person anymore, in his eyes, this person was probably a psychopath.

"Your name is Chen Fang." The man said suddenly.

Chen Fang suddenly stopped his steps, no one here would know his name at all, but the person in front of him knew what his name was?

"Who are you?"

"Come, sit." The man took a puff of cigarette, and suddenly smoke filled his side.

"No, I still have something, you can tell me if you have anything." Chen Fang refused.

"Oh, that's a nuisance." The man stretched his waist, his mouth was in a Beijing accent, his eyes were sharp, and Chen Fang's body was immediately like a thousand catties of pressure.

This kind of gravity made Chen Fang instantly think of the mysterious middle-aged man and the man driving before.

"You sit down." The man whispered.

Chen Fang gritted his teeth, endured the gravity on his body, and slowly sat on the ground.

The gravity on his body suddenly vanished.

Although this person doesn't seem to have malicious intentions, it's just a little confusing, but Chen Fang really doesn't like this method of forcing him to sit down.

If you don't like it, you can't help it, the big husband can bend and stretch, and there is no need to fight with the person in front of him in order not to sit down.

What's more, his body has not fully recovered.

The people around looked at the two sitting in the middle of the road with strange eyes, but the man was not moved at all, sighed and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

"So that's how excited you found me? Forcing me to sit down? ”

Chen Fang looked at the person in front of him very unhappily, if he didn't have malicious intent, no matter how seriously injured he was, he wouldn't just sit down like this because of his words.

"Haihan, Haihan, my name is Song Yi, and I calculated a hexagram not long ago." He picked up a few = stones from the side, scattered them on the ground between the two, and said: "I'll show you a way, to the west, half a day's journey, there is a big river, in the river, there are what you want." ”

Chen Fang looked at the man named Song Yi and frowned deeply.

"Why help me?"

"The hexagram refers to." Song Yi got up slowly and said, "That's all I have to say, I want to see if you can do it." ”

Chen Fang watched Song Yi gradually move away in confusion.

"Another weirdo."

But he believed what Song Yi said, and he didn't know why, as if his body was not under his control, he ran to the place Song Yi said autonomously.

......

Song Yi walked listlessly on the street, he was like an old smoking gun, smoking all the time.

Suddenly, he looked to the far side of the street.

At the end of his gaze, a man with a silver round watch stared at him.

The man glanced at Song Yi, turned around and disappeared into the crowd again.

"Jumping clown."

Song Yi didn't care at all, then smoked his cigarette and walked into the distance.