Chapter 122: The Blood Dressing Table
After loading the dresser into the car, Xiao Young immediately got into the car and left the shop.
Seeing the young man leave, although the boss's face was a lot soothed, his mood was still heavy.
After thinking about it for a long time, the boss decided to order one of the guys to follow the young man's car and watch his every move.
Call as soon as something happens.
After everything was dealt with, the boss's heavy mood was relieved a little.
But even so, that feeling of uneasiness still hangs in my heart for a long time.
For a day after that, nothing strange happened to the boss.
The only thing that happened was a phone call from the guy that night.
On the phone, the guy told the boss that he seemed to be at the young man's house and saw the dresser they had destroyed with an axe before.
The boss at that time, after hearing this sentence from the guy's mouth, his expression immediately became nervous, and then a layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared in the palm of the boss's palm.
I wanted to carefully ask the guy about the situation at Xiao Shao's home, but who knew that in the next second, the guy replied apologetically that he was far away from Xiao Shao's home, probably because he was dazzled and mistaken.
After hearing this, the boss instantly had a feeling that he wanted to slap him with a big ear
Since the end of this phone call, the boss's expression has been in tension for a long time, even if he has successfully entered the dreamland at this time, but in the dreamland, he still can't get temporary peace.
After all, there is always a string hanging in the mind of today's bosses, so in addition to the weird dresser, what appears in the dream is the terrifying black female ghost.
Although one night is not too long, only ten hours, it is as unbearable as ten years for the boss.
It is precisely for this reason that the boss will be so listless when he opens the door to do business the next day.
It's also a coincidence, when the boss saw me and Wu Jiu who came to buy goods, his heart suddenly felt a sense of ease and ease.
But this feeling didn't last long, and it was washed away by a phone call from the guy.
On the phone, the guy said that early this morning, Xiao Young and his mother were taken to the hospital for emergency treatment.
And, under questioning along the way, the guy also learned that Xiao Young and his mother were both killed on the way to the hospital.
It was precisely because he heard this call that the boss said angrily to the guy on the other end of the phone: "What, dead? Hurry up and bring the stuff back from his house, I'm going to find someone to destroy it completely." ”
After leaving the store, Wu Jiu and I did not go directly back to the hotel, but secretly spied on everything that happened in the department store in a nearby corner.
At first, the owner of the department store was just pacing back and forth in a panic, looking like an ant on a hot pot.
Soon, a truck came from a short distance away and stopped smoothly in front of the store.
Immediately afterward, the two men lifted a classic dresser out of the truck and carried it all the way to the store.
The moment the dresser appeared, Wu Jiu's expression beside me immediately became surprised, and a pair of eyes were suddenly filled with a strange heaviness.
"Boy, did you see that dresser that you just moved off the car?" Now Wu Jiu, with a strange expression, patted me on the shoulder, and immediately asked in a low voice.
When I heard his inquiry, I nodded in the affirmative and responded, "See, what's wrong?" Is there something wrong? ”
"That mirror is a mirror I've seen before called Soul Suppression, but it shouldn't be that big." At this time, the words that floated out of Wu Jiu's mouth made my expression nervous.
The Soul Suppression Mirror, which I once saw in "Sacrificial Dao Heavenly Punishment", is said to be one of the top ten demon suppression magic weapons.
The Soul Suppression Mirror contains a strong Dao Qi, and among the many Dao Qi, there is also a pure Yang Gang Qi.
Pure Yang Gang Qi is the purest of the Dao Qi.
Once the yin and evil things touch the pure yang qi, the fate of the fall is either death or injury.
For so many years, the Soul Suppression Mirror has been controlled by a master outside the world, and it has not been passed down to outsiders for a long time.
But now Wu Jiu actually said that the mirror on the dresser was a soul suppression mirror, which really surprised me.
"Boy, something is wrong, although the aura revealed in this thing is a good soul suppression mirror, but its volume is also a little too big." As he spoke, Wu Jiu's expression suddenly became surprised, and he analyzed in a low voice: "This soul suppression mirror, could it be that someone modified it?" Also, this dresser looks familiar to me, as if I've seen it somewhere. ”
"Uncle Wu, you're not kidding me, are you? The Soul Suppression Mirror is a magic weapon, how can a magic weapon be modified casually? After listening to Wu Jiu's words, I laughed uncontrollably, and patted Wu Jiu's shoulder beside me and teased in a low voice.
"Boy, you're really stupid, think about it yourself, the magic weapon is also transformed by the power of the spirit spell inside ordinary things. How can the molded ritual vessel not be transformed? Okay, I think we'd better go over and look at the dresser, I always feel like something isn't quite right. He reprimanded me helplessly, and Wu Jiu pulled me all the way in the direction of the department store
In today's shop, the owner and his buddies are gathered together, and the strange dresser is now in front of them.
And through the sadness on each of their faces, it is not difficult to find that the hearts of each of them are extremely heavy at this moment.
And, now, I can still feel the thick timidity in the heaviness of their faces.
Come to think of it, their timidity must have been caused by this strange dresser placed in front of them.
"Didn't we destroy this dresser? Why is it here again? At this moment, the boss's eyes were locked on the mirror of the dresser, and he immediately raised his hand to take the long cloth from the side and cover the mirror underneath.
"Boss, it seems that what I saw last night was not a hallucination, it was real." Seeing the boss make such a strange move, the guy who was sent to follow the little young man replied with a bitter face.
"What do you mean by that?" Surprised by the guy's sudden words, the boss hurriedly asked.
"Last night, I saw a strange cloud of black smoke suddenly appear in the living room through the floor-to-ceiling window of the young man's home. Immediately after, the strange dresser slowly emerged from the smoke and released a blinding light. As the words blurted out, the man's expression became more and more nervous.
Soon after, the young mother came out of the room, and sat quietly at the dresser, combing her hair with a comb. A few minutes later, Xiao Young also walked out. After the mother and son exchanged a few words, the two of them fought. And in the middle of their fight, I suddenly noticed that a black arm stretched out from the strange mirror and grabbed at the bodies of the two. Hearing this, the man's expression could no longer remain calm.
The boss on the side also became extremely nervous at this time, and scolded sharply: "You saw what happened, why didn't you step forward to stop it, could you bear to watch the two of them kill each other?" ”
"Boss, it's not that I don't want to go, but" Just as the words in the man's mouth were about to float out, Wu Jiu, who was standing beside me, immediately pushed the door and walked into the department store, and looked at the boss in front of him with an indifferent face.
"It's not that your little guy didn't stop it, it's because he couldn't control his body at that time." With an indifferent grin, Wu Jiu explained in a low voice.
"Why are you here again, didn't you let you leave quickly?" Seeing Wu Jiu and I suddenly appear, the boss immediately covered up the tension on his face, and pretended to be angry, scolding the two of us sharply.
"Hmph, boss, if I don't come, I'm afraid you will all die one after another." Wu Jiu before just felt that the dresser in front of him was familiar, but now, after hearing the narration in the man's mouth, he immediately remembered the origin of this dresser.
It is precisely because of this that Wu Jiu walked into the store so confidently.
After listening to Wu Jiu's words, the boss cast a surprised look at the guy on the side, and immediately asked in a low voice; "Is what he said true?"
"That's right, boss, I wanted to go into the house to stop the two of them, but my body was like being anesthetic, and I didn't feel any consciousness at all." Looking at the boss's surprised appearance at the moment, the guy hung his head bitterly.
After getting the answer from the guy's mouth, the boss's expression became strange in an instant, and he stared at Wu Jiu beside him: "How do you know, is it possible, you are the black-robed weirdo who came here to deliver the dresser a few days ago?" I don't think the two of you are much different in age, and your voice is very similar. ”
"What?" Hearing the black-robed weirdo in the boss's mouth, Wu Jiu and I both shouted out the words of doubt in unison.
And seeing that the two of us became so nervous in an instant, the boss thought that he had hit our trick, so he hurriedly scolded: "If it is really you, then I advise you to take this thing away quickly, I don't want to share your little bargain anymore, I am about to be killed by this thing these days." ”
"Tell me quickly, what did the black-robed weirdo you just said to you, what did he let you do, tell us everything in 1510, otherwise you and I will be in danger of life." At this time, Wu Jiu couldn't hold back the nervousness in his heart. So he stepped forward quickly, grabbed the boss's clothes hard, and immediately asked eagerly.
"You, aren't you the black-robed weirdo?" Seeing that Wu Jiu was so nervous after hearing the black-robed weirdo, the boss also had a trace of doubt about what he had just said.
However, the words in Wu Jiu's mouth were indeed a little serious, so that after the boss heard it, he smiled helplessly.
"Don't laugh, it's a serious matter. I might as well tell you that this dresser given to you by the black-robed strange man is called the Dripping Blood Dressing Table, and once it is contaminated, it will never be able to get rid of it until the contaminated person is depleted of yang energy alive and dies. At this point, Wu Jiu let go of the boss's clothes, and after slowly retreating to my side, he explained: "If you don't have any nostalgia for your life, then you don't believe me." (To be continued.) )