The Sin Dealer Chapter 92

There are still a few private cars parked inside, we squatted behind a private car, the underground parking lot does not see the sun all day long, the shade is very heavy, and it is not surprising that young people come here. The young man walked to an open field, looked back, and found that there was no one, so he took out two pieces of the Grievance Armor from his hand, and took out a plate of ink thread, and saw it with a small hacksaw, and the young man swallowed the powder sawed out of the Grievance Armor.

Gao Yimu whispered: "He's taking the house." ”

I asked:

"What the hell is a snatch?"

"That is, when a cultivator finds that there is no hope of success in cultivation in this life, and he is not sure of reincarnation in the next life, he will use the method of leaving the god to leave the body, and taking away is encroachment, and looking for a full moon baby is best to be a pure yin body like him, use his power to enter the baby's body, use the baby's body to cultivate, and slowly take his body to become himself."

"This is a matter of criminals, and it is easy to be punished by heaven."

After Gao Yimu finished speaking, the young man over there changed again, a circle of black gas came out of his body, and his feet slowly lifted up, the air around him became stagnant, and cold sweat broke out on my back, and a circle of cold wind blew, and two thick and twisted arms grew on the young man's back, and a white soul was pulled out of his body with a brush, and the soul was sleeping, and the young man began to suck it from his feet, the color of the soul became lighter and lighter, and the young man put the soul back again.

Then he took out an old book and began to read it, waving the ink line from time to time, presumably practicing.

After doing this, the young man let out a long roar and spat out a puff of black gas that filled the underground parking lot.

"Ahem, ahem." The damned master coughed all at once.

The young man stopped at this side and there was a voice, and I walked over in confusion, and I stomped on the master hard. "When the young man comes here at this time, we will definitely not be able to beat him."

The master also covered his mouth in fear, Gao Yimu took out a fan, and I also took out a charm to fight, and the blood ring kept glowing red.

The young man walked towards this side step by step, and the sound of "click, click, click" footsteps, and before he could take a single step, a roll of black gas rose from the ground.

"Oh, let's go, let's come here today to explore the secret, big guy, I'm your supernatural anchor, little sister."

A snorting girl's voice broke all this, listening to this voice, what kind of supernatural anchor of the live broadcast platform should be here to broadcast live. The pressure of competition is really great now, and these anchors are not afraid of death to come here to broadcast live. The young man heard the voice of the anchor from the opposite side, glanced back, brushed it, and it was gone, we stayed for a while, and heard the sound of a motorcycle starting, it seemed to be gone.

Looking at the direction of the young man's GPS positioning, he should have gone home, and the squatting time was too long, and his feet were numb, and several people barely supported each other to stand up.

"Oh, there's a ghost." It happened that the female anchor came over and was startled when she saw us, there was no light at night, and the female anchor was very scared when she saw a few figures.

"Wow, I ate you." I shouted, scaring the female anchor into running fast in high heels, and ran out crying and crying.

Lao Song patted me:

"Brother Chen, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, how beautiful that girl is."

The young people also left, and we got in the car and went back to the hotel to rest.

But everyone knows in their hearts that this young man is not so easy to deal with, and the fact that he can pull out his soul from his body today is enough for us to drink half a pot.

It was already three o'clock in the evening when we went back in the evening, and the master was still hungry, so he dragged us to eat some lamb skewers, but since he said that he had a treat, everyone would be happy to follow.

The master took two sips of wine and said:

"Hey, masters, these past few days have opened the eyes of the old decay."

I am trying to tease the master:

"What's the matter, the master still wants to see what happened with the open eyes, why don't you go to sleep with the young man tomorrow?"

"No, no, no, forget it." The master waved his hand.

"I just want you to teach me too, so that I can take on some of this kind of work after two prestige times."

I glanced at me, "Come on, you didn't take it less, I saw the peachwood sword hanging in that room, anyway, it's all fooling." ”

It was already 4 a.m. when I got back from drinking, and I fell asleep quickly after the alcohol.

After falling asleep, a sudden gust of wind woke me up, and I opened my eyes to find myself standing under a door sign in the ghost market more than half a pace. I was about to turn around and walk back, only to find that there was a river behind me, and a ferry had been slowly rowing away.

I can't swim, I have no choice but to go inside, I am lifting my foot and rolling a fluffy thing to my feet, and I see that it is a fox head, this ghost market is more lively than the ghost market in Yanghenan, what kind of humanoid He Shou Wu, thousand-year-old soul stone, dragon scales, all kinds of rare treasures, grass and wood elixir.

I'm also used to seeing these blood-stained ghosts selling things. "Sold people, sold people, thousand-year-old immortal corpses, specially used for seizure."

"Takeaway?" It's a word that appeals to me.

I followed the sound and walked over, and by the time I got there, there was already a large crowd of people gathered there. Holding all kinds of treasures and coins in his hands, he was shouting. "I want, I want, I want !!"

I was squeezing in next to the ghost, and the ghost's tongue was half a meter long, and the red tongue was about to rub against me.

I finally squeezed in, wanting to see what the thousand-year-old immortal corpse was. After all, I'm still a curious child.

"Huh?"

"This corpse turned out to be my !!"

I screamed in fright. The ghosts around me all looked at me, and when they saw that I was exactly the same as the corpse on the table, they looked at me greedily.

When a group of ghosts rushed at me to eat me, a hand dragged me out. I looked like a ghost.

"Why are you the angry ghost?"

"Master Chen, come with me."

The angry ghost dragged me all the way to a bridge.

"Master Chen, you go over, I'm here to help you see this, Chenghuang is waiting for you?"

"Chenghuang?"

"Yes, Chenghuang?"

"What is a city god?"

The angry ghost patted his forehead, "It's like the mayor of the Yang Realm, you go and get Master Chen." ”

"Oh," I said, said thank you, and ran over.

It's still the same bridge as the ghost market in Yanghen, and it's still the same house when I run over, and sure enough, the white-haired old man inside is also Wang Susu's grandfather. When I was in Lingnan, I heard Wang Susu say that on the third day after her grandfather's death, there was an extra letter on the table in the morning, telling them that he had made a city god underground.

"Sir, it's you again."