Chapter 116: Targeted
That's when he realized that he was injured, and the sharp pain made him realize that he didn't seem to be dead.
And the injuries on his body were only some skin injuries, and there was no big harm to him. He wondered why he hadn't been thrown to his death.
Just as he was about to flee, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and it was none other than the old man.
When the old man saw him awake, he brought him a bowl of muddy soup and gave him to drink.
He looked at the old man very frightened and asked who the old man was and why he wanted to save him. What is this bowl of turbid cold soup?
The old man smiled faintly and said that this is Meng Po soup, and you can forget your troubles after drinking it.
He naturally didn't believe it, but he was too thirsty, and he didn't dislike it, so he drank it with a bang.
After drinking, I felt refreshed, the injuries on my body were also reduced a lot, and what was even more amazing was that the discomfort in my heart was really smoother, and I no longer had so many troubles.
He was very excited, knowing that he had met a capable person, and hurriedly bowed to the old man.
The old man said with a kind face, you don't have to thank me, I couldn't save you, in fact, now you are a dead man.
The peddler thought that the old man was joking, but when he touched his chest as the old man said, he was shocked to find that his heart had indeed stopped beating, and his hands and feet were cold.
He's dead, he's really dead.
The peddler was frightened for a moment, and couldn't understand why he was like this, even though his heart was not beating, but he was still alive.
The old man laughed and didn't talk about it, only saying that the secret of heaven should not be revealed, and he would drive away the small traders.
The small trader knew that the old man was a capable man, and he was still the legendary "fairy". So he immediately begged the old man to help him.
The old man asked him how he could help? The peddler asked if he could make a sum of money to save enough money to marry his daughter-in-law.
The old man smiled and nodded in agreement, looking very happy, as if this was not a difficult task for him.
However, the old man made a request, he could help the peddler, but the peddler had to agree to a request from him. That is, every Wednesday, a placenta must be brought and buried in this mass grave.
The peddler was dumbfounded, not understanding why the old man would make such an arrogant and unreasonable request, but after thinking about it in the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed.
The placenta, commonly known as the purple river bed in traditional Chinese medicine, has a very good medicinal effect. The old man looks like a fairy wind and bones, maybe he is an old Chinese medicine doctor.
He wanted the riverbed, definitely for the sake of making medicinal herbs.
So, the old man told the peddler a way to make him rich quickly.
Every night at twelve o'clock, rub the gourd three times with the hands of a dead man, preferably with the hands of a woman who has just died, so that the effect is best.
The little trader was frightened, usually he didn't even dare to approach the dead, but now he even let him wipe the gourd with the hands of the dead, not to mention the corpse, just scared people to death.
However, in order to make a fortune, the small traders finally did it.
It's really strange to say, since he did what the old fairy said, his stall seemed to have added a kind of magic invisibly, attracting many pedestrians, and business suddenly improved almost in a day.
The little trader tasted the sweetness and was immediately overjoyed. The little money from selling the gourd was no longer enough to compensate for his greed, so the small trader once again asked the old man for the trick to make a fortune.
The old man once again provided him with a method, that is, to use ice cubes that had frozen the dead to freeze the meat, and then put it on the Guangyue Tower, attracting the aura of the Guangyue Tower, which would invisibly make the meat delicious and attract a lot of repeat customers.
So the vendors did the same.
Of course, this method is a bit troublesome, first of all, to convince those hotel people to use his seafood, and he also has to open up the link of seafood wholesale.
What's even more rare is that he has to put the meat on the Guangyue Tower. But Guangyue Tower is a national protected ancient building, and it is the most important antiquity in Liaocheng City, so how can you lightly let people put meat in it?
After thinking about it, it really gave him a headache in the end. However, the old man provided him with another method, that is, to use his own urine and the ashes found by the old man, mix them evenly, and find a way for the guard to swallow them, and the man will naturally listen to the small trader.
The vendor was startled at first, and let people eat the ashes, and they had stirred it with their own urine, which was disgusting to think about. If the administrator had known, he would have had to be skinned alive.
But in the end, possessiveness prevailed over his reason, and he gritted his teeth and did so.
It's really amazing to say, since the ashes were eaten by the other party, the other party really obeyed the small traders. The process progressed very smoothly, and the seafood from the small vendors was also sold to a nearby restaurant.
Since entering the seafood from the small vendors, the business of that restaurant has been booming almost within a week. Other restaurants have no business, so naturally they will do everything possible to inquire about the reason why this restaurant suddenly became popular.
After going back and forth, they found the small traders, and the small traders agreed to them almost without thinking, but at the same time told them that the way they froze seafood was handed down from their ancestors, so they couldn't tell the outside world.
The other party nodded and agreed without hesitation, and in this way, the small trader went from ** silk to a big counterattack in an instant. However, the wealth is not exposed, the small traders are not visible outside, and the life trajectory is still the same as before. He decided that he had made enough money and left the place.
Because this place really makes the small traders feel frightened, scared. The business he does is also shady, and this kind of sneaky days makes him very tired.
But every time he had the idea, the old man would feed the vendor a mouthful of that cold soup. After drinking, the peddler suddenly feels stupid, and the idea of leaving is thrown out of the blue.
As for the placenta delivery to the old man, he has been going on all along. He contacted the head nurse of a large hospital, which specializes in abortion and has a lot of placenta every day.
He bought the placenta at a high price and then gave it to the old man. And the old man never took it in person, but just let him bury him in the dirt of the mass grave.
He had buried it so many times, and he had never seen the old man's face once.
In fact, the crematorium does not send dead people every day, and the management is getting stricter and stricter, and it is becoming more and more difficult to rub the gourd with the hands of the dead.
The small trader found the old man and asked the old man to help solve the problem. I thought that the old man would be helpless about this, but who knew that the old man was really powerful like a living immortal, and really helped him solve the problem.
He asked the vendors to redecorate the inn opposite the crematorium and make it a hotel for the dead, and after that, at least one corpse chaser would come to the crematorium every day with several corpses.
After a long time of contact with the corpse chaser, the small trader was shocked to discover a problem, that is, some of the corpses, even with heartbeats and breathing, were large living people.
He also told the old man, but the old man told him not to meddle in his affairs, in fact, those were dead people.
The small traders knew that the old man was powerful, but they only turned a blind eye, and in this way, it has been maintained until now.
Kai Xiaoxiao snorted coldly: "People like you, you are really fucking unconscionable, this kind of thing can be done." ”
The little trader said with a helpless expression: "No way, I don't want to do this either." But this kind of fucking thing is such a fucking thing, I can't stop it if I want to. ”
"You saw us yesterday, what are you running?" Kai Xiaoxiao asked sternly.
"As a thief, I'm worried about being discovered. I've had enough of my mother's life, I don't know if you can help me. ”
I took a deep breath and said, "Take me to the old man, we are also looking for him, otherwise we would not have been eyeing you." ”
I already have a rough inference in my heart, I think this old man is probably the "gourd fairy".
I asked the small trader again, why do they have to sell under the LED gourds in Guangyue Building every time they set up a stall? Did the old man give a special explanation?