"Oh?" Edamame became interested, "Where is this place?" ”

Ma Shihao thought for a while and said, "In the alley in the south of the city, it's not easy to find that place, I'll send you there." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Half an hour later, Ma Shihao's car drove into a three-meter-wide alley, Edamame looked carefully at both sides, and found that they were all antique shops, the alley was not deep, it was only about 100 meters, and at the end of the alley was a three-story building, which looked like it had been some years.

"That's it." Ma Shihao pointed to the three-story building and said.

Edamame probed to look at the signboard in front of the door and found that there were only two words on it - "Mu Ji", which was closed tightly in front of the two wooden doors in the alley, and did not open the door to welcome customers at all.

"Master Mao." Ma Shihao explained: "It wasn't until I got to know you that I knew that I was really sitting in a well and watching the sky, and I was also interested in ghosts and gods......

Edamame knew what the circle Ma Shihao was talking about, and those who could be in the circle with Ma Shihao would definitely be either rich or high-ranking officials, but he still said: "Old man, I advise you, the matter of ghosts and gods, ordinary people had better stay away, if they are contaminated with any evil gods, it will cause big trouble, and you must pay attention to proportion." ”

Ma Shihao was stunned for a moment, understood the meaning of edamame, and said: "Don't worry, those who worship evil gods, to put it bluntly, they don't want to ask for anything, the old man is old, and he should enjoy almost everything in this life, and he is just a little interested in these things, even if he satisfies his curiosity, those evil things will never be touched." ”

Maodou nodded, Ma Shihao, as the richest man in Jiangcheng and the chairman of the Ma consortium, does have the confidence to say this.

Ma Shihao smiled, and continued: "I also heard about this shop, saying that there are a lot of magic weapons to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts in this store, and there are many rare treasures, I didn't care about it at the time, but I still wrote down the address, I just heard you mention that you want to find magic weapons, so I thought of taking you to take a look." ”

The two got out of the car, Ma Shihao stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside after a while.

"The door is not closed, enter by yourself."

Ma Shihao glanced back at the spearhead, edamame nodded, and Ma Shihao pushed open the wooden door and stepped in.

The first floor is about 30 square meters of space, full of half-height glass cabinets, edamame glanced at it, most of them are some Bodhi seeds, jade or something, there are also some pendants and Buddha statues, miscellaneous, it looks like a shop selling tourist souvenirs.

"A few people, just look at it." There was a man in his thirties sitting behind the counter in the middle of the store, looking down intently and playing with his mobile phone.

Edamame shook around the store with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed. The things on the counter look decent, the nine-eyed Bodhi string, the golden Buddha statue, and the jade Guanyin, but Edamame just glanced at it, and found that these things are all mortal, without a little mana, and it is not bad to be an ornamental, but to deal with the yin ghost, it can be said that even five baht is not comparable.

"Did anyone catch your eye?" Ma Shihao saw Edamame walking back and asked.

Edamame shook his head slightly, "No, it's all foolish stuff." ”

Ma Shihao's face was a little unbearable, although this place was also introduced to him by others, and he had never been here, but after listening to the person who introduced him, he thought that he could really help Edamame find something good, but in the end he was a seller of fakes.

Edamame sighed and prepared to leave, but as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again, and looked at the ceiling above him with a slight frown.

Ma Shihao followed Edamame's gaze, only saw a white gray wall, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Master Mao, what's wrong?" ”

Edamame glanced at him, didn't speak, turned his head to look around, and found that there was a staircase leading to the second floor in the corner, but there was a large iron door installed at the top of the staircase.

He suddenly had a number in mind, turned around and walked into the store again, walked to the counter where there was someone, and tapped the glass with his nails.

"What are you selling on the second floor?"

The man still buried his head and said casually: "The second floor is a private place, not open to the public, if you don't have anything to look at, please go to another house." ”

Ma Shihao reacted, knowing that there must be something on the second floor that caught Edamame's attention.

"If you open the door to do business, and there is a reason to drive guests out?" Ma Shihao patted the glass and said unceremoniously: "Call your boss out!" ”

The man finally raised his head, looking like a man about thirty years old, looked at Ma Shihao, and said expressionlessly: "The boss is not here!" ”

Ma Shihao just wanted to have a seizure, but Edamame's eyes narrowed slightly, pulled his sleeve, and snuggled his mouth towards the man's hand.

Ma Shihao was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction pointed by edamame, and was taken aback, and began to see that the man had been burying his head, thinking that he was playing with a mobile phone, but at this moment, when he looked closely, the thing in the man's hand was a mobile phone, and it was clearly a small coffin the size of a palm.

The small coffin was pitch black, and it was glowing with a ghostly light, looking like jade but not jade, the man noticed Ma Shihao's gaze, and put the small coffin in his hand under the counter with an expressionless face.

"Two, please come back."

Edamame smiled, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the man's neck, and dragged him out of the counter with a random tug.

Ma Shihao was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped Edamame, "Master Mao, even if there are no good things here, let's go to other places to take a look, we can't do it!" ”

The man was stuck in the neck by the edamame, but there was no trace of panic on his face, he still had that cold expression, staring at the edamame without saying a word.

"Old man, this guy is not human." Edamame smiled and turned to explain.

"What! Not human? Ma Shihao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"Is he a ghost?"

Edamame stared at the man's eyes, thought for a while, and said slowly, "It's not a ghost, it's a puppet." ”

"Puppet?" Ma Shihao was shocked again when he heard this, looked at the man carefully, and found that in addition to some facial paralysis, he was not much different from ordinary people, and he was a little surprised for a while.

"Master Mao, this person looks a little wooden, will you be mistaken."

"Don't believe me?" Edamame glanced at Ma Shihao, raised his right hand, and lifted him in the air, Ma Shihao found that the man's whole body was light and fluttering, and Edamame held it in his hand as if there was no weight.

Before he could react, Edamame stretched out his left hand again, grabbed the man's hair, and lifted it up sharply, lifting the entire head up at once.

Ma Shihao was frightened by Edamame's action, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and saw that there was no trace of blood flowing from the man's head and neck, and the head that was carried by Edamame in his hand was still rolling his eyes, so he believed Edamame's words, and immediately hid behind him in fright.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a junior puppet, just born with spiritual intelligence, no mana, and can't harm people." Edamame lifted the man's head in the air, comforted Ma Shihao first, and then said slowly: "But to be able to refine the puppet to such a lifelike, this technique is really unusual, who is your master?" ”

The puppet didn't say a word after being stuck in the neck by Edamame, and at this time it still kept its mouth shut and didn't say a word.

"Don't talk, do you?" Edamame pretended to be vicious and said loudly, "Okay! Then I'll detain your soul! Let's see if your mouth is still so tight under the alchemy! ”

"You dare!"

As soon as Edamame's voice fell, a cold female voice came from the second floor, Edamame smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at the wooden staircase leading to the second floor.