Chapter 9: Ghost Market

Wang Jianren's passionate love was finally stopped.

Wang Cheng hurriedly got up from the ground, and looked at Wang Jianren with his pants in one hand and a shocked face, shocked and angry, causing the fat on his body to tremble constantly.

If Xiao Li hadn't knocked Wang Jianren unconscious, Wang Cheng might really be out of luck.

He couldn't imagine that his son was so good as Long Yang when he killed Wang Cheng, and he did it to himself, doing evil!

"Mr. Bruce, this ...... This ......" Wang Cheng turned his head to look at Bruce awkwardly with his pants in hand, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Mr. Bruce is not an ordinary businessman, if he can cooperate with Mr. Bruce, then the Wang family will be more stable in Jingang City. Otherwise, there would be no need for Wang Cheng, the head of the family, to receive it personally.

Thinking that this business would be yellow, Wang Cheng couldn't wait to grab Wang Jianren and slap him a few times.

Bruce chuckled twice, patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder, and smiled kindly: "Dear Wang, there is no need to explain, we Americans are very open, and I can understand this special hobby. ”

"I ......" Wang Cheng almost didn't catch his breath, and scolded wildly in his heart, understand, understand that you are paralyzed.

"Mr. Bruce, this is a bit of a misunderstanding, not what you think!" Wang Cheng almost cried, and hurriedly tried to explain, but as soon as his hand was released, the belt fell down, so that Wang Cheng had to hold his pants in embarrassment.

"I understand!" Bruce nodded understandingly, gave Wang Cheng a thumbs up, and said in very stiff Chinese: "Old Tie, 666!" ”

Wang Cheng couldn't hold back any longer, and fainted directly in front of him.

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"Wang Jianren actually ...... Actually with his dad, oh my God! Han Yun covered her mouth and couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing.

It's a bit shocking!

At the thought of Wang Jianren pursuing him, Han Yun was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see." Qin Yu said lightly, he had long known that there would be such a scene.

The blood talisman that was played on Wang Jianren's body just now was similar to the Qichun curse.

Since Wang Cheng wanted to use such a despicable method to make Qin Yu look ugly, Qin Yu was just using his own way to govern others.

Qin Yu is not a good person, people respect him for a foot, and he is also a foot for others; People owe him a foot, and he tramples on people.

"Did you already know that Wang Jianren would be like this?" Han Yun squinted her eyes and looked at Qin Yu suspiciously.

"How is it possible, I'm not an immortal!" Qin Yu was shocked and quickly shook his head.

"Then why didn't you leave when I was going to pull you away just now? It's like knowing what's going to happen, and ......"

Han Yun squinted his eyes, held his chin with two fingers, looked Qin Yu up and down for a moment like a Sherlock Holmes, and said slowly, "When Wang Jianren rushed towards Wang Cheng, why was your hand secretly moving?" Say, did you do anything to Wang Jianren? ”

The more Han Yun thought about it, the more suspicious she became, although she also knew that Wang Jianren was usually more romantic, but he wouldn't have this kind of love, right?

Take 10,000 steps back and say that even if he has this hobby, he won't do anything to his father in public, he is shameless in the Wang family?

Thinking of Qin Yu's previous method of controlling the detoxification of the paper figure when he helped Han Tianlong exorcise evil spirits, Han Yun became more and more sure of his guess.

Qin Yu secretly pinched his fingers several times just now, the time was neither early nor late, but it was when Wang Jianren rushed towards Wang Cheng, was this a coincidence?

Listening to Han Yun's analysis, Qin Yu was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Han Yun's eyes to be so sharp, and the small movements just now were actually seen by her.

Han Yun is right, it is Qin Yu who is secretly controlling Wang Jianren's behavior, including the sentence that Wang Jianren just said, "Uncle spoils you well today", it was Qin Yu who controlled him.

Fortunately, Qin Yu was just moving his mouth at that time, and he didn't make a sound, otherwise he wouldn't have sat down?

"You think too much, I'm a man, not a god." Qin Yu shook his head in denial.

It's not that he doesn't dare to admit it, but he doesn't want to cause a lot of trouble, what he wants to do now is to investigate whether the yin qi in the alley of Lethe has anything to do with the death of his parents.

"Tell me I'm going to die! I won't say it! Han Yun pinched the soft flesh on Qin Yu's waist dissatisfiedly.

Han Yun looked left and right, and after finding that no one was paying attention to them, he excitedly leaned over to Qin Yusheng and whispered: "Beast, you teach me the trick just now, and that guy will dare to pester me in the future, I will take him to Xingning Hutong and use spells on him, I will tell you quietly." ”

Speaking of this, Han Yun put his mouth close to Qin Yu's ear, and said shyly: "There are many wild dogs there!" ”

Speaking of excitement, she also danced with her hands, and her little face was red and cute.

Qin Yu shuddered involuntarily and gave a thumbs up, deeply impressed.

"Hey, do you teach me or not!" Seeing that Qin Yu was just smiling and silent, Han Yun took his arm and began to be coquettish: "You teach others, at most, at most, at most people will let you take advantage!" After saying that, she straightened her chest, closed her eyes and looked like she was being slaughtered.

Today, Han Yun is dressed relatively strong and cool, and such a stiff one suddenly caused a surge. attracted the eyes of several passers-by, and they were all talking.

"Actually...... I'll learn these things from books, did you see that old man? He sold it to me. Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Really?" Han Yun turned her head suspiciously and looked in the direction that Qin Yu was pointing out just now, and after looking for a long time, she didn't see any old man anywhere.

When he turned around, where was Qin Yu's figure?

"Qin Yu, you bastard, lie to me again!" Han Yun jumped to her feet in anger, brandished her pink fist and scolded, and the towering part of her upper body kept rising and falling.

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After getting rid of Han Yun, Qin Yu didn't bother to wander the streets, so he called Han Tianlong and asked him where he could buy a locust tree head that was more than five hundred years old.

Han Tianlong is the head snake of Jingang City, he should know it.

Although Han Tianlong didn't know why Qin Yu was looking for a five-hundred-year-old locust tree, he still told him that he could go to Bodhi Street to find it.

Bodhi Street mainly sells old objects, and other goods are mixed, both from the wrong way, there are also rare items, and there are more fakes, so people call Bodhi Street "ghost market".

A person who does not have a little eyesight comes to the ghost market is equivalent to a fat sheep, waiting to be slaughtered; Of course, there are also people who take good goods to sell but are deceived.

While Qin Yu was wandering around, he suddenly heard a quarrel beside him.

Turning around, I saw an old man arguing with a red face and a thick neck, and in front of him was a basket, which was full of black weeds.

There is also a price tag next to it, five hundred and one grams, which is more expensive than gold.

"I said old man, you can't tell what this thing is, five hundred yuan a gram is too expensive." A pot-bellied middle-aged man pointed to the black weeds and said.

Before the old man could reply, he waved his hand and continued in a sympathetic tone: "Old man, I see that you are also old, otherwise I will buy the things here for 500 yuan." ”

After speaking, he opened LV's wallet, took out five big red bills from it and shook them in front of the old man.

Although no one knows this weed, people who come to the ghost market will have a luck mentality, five hundred yuan is not much, what if it is a good thing?

Seeing that this old man was dressed plainly, and his shoes were still covered with mud, he might not know which good thing was thrown from the mountain.

"Don't sell it, don't sell it, although I don't know what this thing is, old man, but there is a spirit beast guarding it, old man, I waited for three months to find a chance to kill the spirit beast to get this thing. If it weren't for my granddaughter's illness and waiting for the money, I wouldn't have sold it so cheaply! ”

The old man also had a big temper, so he slapped the fat man's hand away and held the basket in his arms, making it look like a baby.

"The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, and it's a spirit beast!" The fat man snorted, and said in a weird manner: "Old man, what did you say that spirit beast is." You can still kill you. ”

"It's a snake!" The old man spoke, and after saying that, he seemed to think of something, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body couldn't help but tremble twice.

"Snakes? It can't be a python. The fat man burst out laughing, and the people watching the excitement around him also laughed.

"It's really a snake, as thick as my arm. The snake coiled on this weed all day long, not moving a single step, old man, I have observed that whenever there is moonlight at night, it will raise its head to suck the moonlight, old man, I just took advantage of its skinning to stone it to death. ”

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, the old man suddenly became anxious, and his neck was thickened.

"Old man, don't talk about those mysterious ones, add five hundred at most." Impatiently, the fat man took out another five hundred yuan from his purse.

"If you don't sell it, you won't be able to lose a penny!" The old man was also stubborn, and turned his head away from the fat man.

"Old man! Believe it or not, no one will buy this from you except me, and if anyone does, I'll call you daddy! The fat man snorted angrily.

Sure enough, as the fat man said, no one really bought it except him, and everyone watched the excitement from the sidelines.

After all, no one's money is blown by the wind these days, and there are almost no people like fat people who spend money to try the authenticity.

The fat man glanced around, tilted his head triumphantly, and planned to add five hundred yuan to take this thing down.

This is already his usual method.

This fat man often visits ghost markets, and he does win several treasures in this way, even if he buys a fake, it is the money for a meal.

If you buy something good, it's multiplied several times.

Last time, there was an old man from the mountains who asked for a piece of black charcoal for 200 yuan.

After the fat man bought it back and was appraised by experts, it was actually a Hainan yellow pear, and he made a fortune.

If it weren't for the last opportunity, the fat man wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with this old man.

Just as the fat man was about to open his mouth to persuade the old man to sell again, a voice came.

"Five hundred and one grams, I bought all of this!"