Shi Xueman could hardly believe his eyes.

The centering crimson blue on Ai Hui's wrist was like a candle being roasted by fire, softening little by little, turning into a gelatinous shape, and it was constantly penetrating into Ai Hui's skin.

It was like she had been punched in the head, and in that moment, her brain went blank.

That's grandma's relic!

She has hardly ever taken it off since she was a child, and seeing it is like seeing her grandmother who loves her the most.

She still remembers when her grandmother gave her this string of scarlet blue, and said to her with a smile: "My good granddaughter, you have to wear this string of scarlet blue, and when you grow up and meet Ruyi Langjun, you will give him this string of scarlet blue, which is the best token of love." It's a scarlet bluebird......"

But......

Shi Xue came back to his senses, and rushed in with an arrow step, with a crying voice: "My beads!"

Ai Hui was excited, immediately broke away from the state of the sword fetus, came back to his senses, saw that it was a noodle restaurant chick, and reacted: "It's you, hey, what are you crying about? Give me one hundred and fifteen, and the beads will be given to you." ”

After saying that, Ai Hui reached out and touched his wrist, and his movements suddenly froze.

That's not right......

After a few seconds, he looked at his wrist and was dumbfounded.

All that was left of his wrist was a bare rope, and what about the beads? He looked around, but there was no sign of the beads on the ground.

"Ai Hui, the beads have been absorbed by you. Loulan said honestly.

Absorbed by yourself?

Ai Hui was dumbfounded, what kind of situation is this, how did he absorb it? He hurriedly checked his body, and when he found that there was an extra circle of blue mist around the sword fetal seed, he couldn't help but gasp.

I was really absorbed by myself!

Ai Hui felt his heart being trampled by the roar of an entire barren herd of wild cattle.

Looking at the tears in the eyes of the noodle shop chick, Ai Hui was at a loss: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, that ...... One hundred and fifteen don't have to be given to ......"

As soon as the words came out, Ai Hui knew that he had said the wrong thing, and sure enough, the tears in the eyes of the noodle restaurant chick opposite instantly turned murderous.

Ai Hui hurriedly said: "I'll pay!

"This is my grandmother's relic!" Shi Xueman said almost crying.

Ai Hui's head is as big as a bucket, he regrets it now, his intestines are blue, he already knew what kind of mortgage he had, he knew that he should have asked for that bowl of noodles! But this is really his fault, he can only whisper: "It's all my fault, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't know it would be like this." I can't figure out how I'm going to absorb this. Do you think I'm going to lose it?"

Shi Xueman's mood regained a little calm: "How are you going to pay?"

She saw the whole process in her eyes, and she also knew that the other party was an unintentional mistake. Centering Crimson would be absorbed, she had never heard of.

"I have another 250,000 for you. Ai Hui was full of pain. But what to do, he really did it himself, and he still couldn't do such a thing as defaulting on his debts.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand?" Shi Xueman sneered.

"Not enough?" Ai Hui was stunned for a moment, just that string of broken beads that don't know what kind of blue it is, 250,000 huge sums of money are not enough?

Loulan on the side said honestly: "Ai Hui, the price of centering crimson blue is generally more than 30 million. The quality of this string is very high, it should be above 50 million. ”

Shi Xueman glanced at Loulan, and it was clear that sand puppets with a fixed crimson market were rare, and said expressionlessly: "This string of centering crimson blue is the highest quality, eighty million." ”

Eight...... Eighty million!

Ai Hui's whole person was like being struck by lightning as thick as a bucket from the sky, completely Spartan, his mouth opened wide, his eyes were almost bulging, and every muscle in his body was stiff as iron.

Ai Hui felt that his life had completely darkened.

Eighty million!

Auntie, are you okay, why are you wearing an 80 million bead to swagger through the market?

Auntie, why don't you even bring 150 million beads with you?

What kind of huge sum of money is one hundred and fifty yuan, and you want your aunt and grandmother to use 80 million beads as collateral?

Sword fetus, you bastard, you dare to swallow 80 million beads, how black your heart is, you, you are more pit than a fat man!

80 million me, me, me, ......

Ai Hui didn't know what to do, and the experience brought by the various crises he encountered in his life couldn't help him in the slightest about his current situation.

He would rather face the whole wild beast than face the noodle shop chick in front of him.

Anyway, he knows one thing, he sold himself and it wasn't worth 80 million.

Well, Ai Hui is also very single now: "I don't know what to do now, and it's not worth 80 million if I sell it." Noodle shop girl, do what you say, I won't pay the bill. ”

"Hmph, if it weren't for you and you didn't mean to, you would have died today. Shi Xue said coldly.

Ai Hui glared angrily, wanting to say that a soldier could not be killed, but in Shi Xueman's direct gaze, he still turned his head with a snort.

Damn the sword fetus!

Why aren't you fat? If you are fat, you must be alive and well saying that it is the uncle who owes money, and if you owe 80 million, then the uncle of the uncle, serve the uncle first......

Well, I still have a bottom line, and I can't do such a shameless thing.

Ai Hui was a little depressed.

Shi Xueman didn't know what to do for a while, the centering crimson blue was gone, did he kill this person? The other party still helped him out of kindness in the noodle restaurant, and he witnessed the whole process of centering the crimson blue's absorption, and he didn't mean it.

Lose 80 million of centering crimson, this guy can't afford to lose if he sells it.

Beat up? Why does it feel cheap this guy.

For a while, Shi Xueman also felt aggrieved, she didn't care about 80 million, but her grandmother's relics were gone, and her heart hurt terribly.

Just let the other party go, Shi Xueman didn't agree.

For a while, the two were so deadlocked.

Loulan looked at the two of them, and didn't know what to say, so she could only say weakly: "Although it's useless, Loulan still has 250,000 here." ”

Ai Hui shook his head: "One person does things and one person does it, Loulan, I can't use your money." ”

Shi Xue snorted coldly and did not speak.

Suddenly, Ai Hui turned his head sharply and looked at the wall: "Who?"

At the same time, Shi Xueman also turned his head sharply to look at the wall: "Who?"

The two spoke in unison.

"Hehe!" a wicked sneer, and a pitch-black figure appeared on the wall.

Shi Xueman's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw that the other party was wearing a Yuanli mask on his face, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

She completely forgot that she was also wearing the Yuanli mask.

"Ai Hui, I didn't expect you to have a good old man!" said the figure on the wall.

Hello old man!

Ai Hui and Shi Xueman's brows twisted together at the same time.

Ahh

Ahh

Shi Xueman, whose face was pale, disappeared on the spot.

Ai Hui, who looked gloomy, didn't say a word, and rushed up with his sword.