Chapter 292: Transaction

I know that if we poison like Yaza Village, we can't prevent it, we can only wait for death, so there is no need to care about it so much.

The three of them stared at the old man closely, meaning what was the matter with us coming over?

The old man smiled, drank a bowl of tea and said, "I know you are here to find out about the situation in Yinkui Village, right?" ”

Although I was puzzled by this opening sentence, I was not too surprised, because I had heard him say that he would tell us what he wanted to know, that is, this old fellow knew exactly what we were trying to do.

As for how he knew, I can't guess how he was killed.

Yuetian and I still looked at him, didn't plan to reply, and wanted to wait for him to continue, but the yellow-haired kid's mouth was always idle, and he said with a hippie smile: "Old man, how do you know what we mean?" ”

When the old man heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Don't ask about this, I won't say it, I called you over, it's a big risk, I believe you also know something about this place, I am a person from this village, if someone knows what I did, then I will definitely not be able to stay here." So, let's not bother, how about I make a deal with you? ”

Trade? I was very surprised by this sentence, we don't know him, what kind of deal can we do?

"Hehe...... Huang Mao is face did not change and his heart did not panic, he was very calm, and after laughing twice, he asked: "Then tell me, what is the trading method?" ”

The old man bared his strange black teeth, smiled evilly, and said unhurriedly: "I know that you are from the West Village, and I also know that you have always wanted to get rid of the ghosts in the East Village, or drive them away, although I am also with them, but I am with them, first, I am not a monster, and secondly, I don't want to be the king and hegemon, I have only one wish, that is, to become an immortal." ”

As soon as I heard this, I got goosebumps all over my body, if a monk with a fairy wind and bones said that he wanted to become an immortal, I would not have any ideas, even if it was me, I didn't think it was strange, but this weird old man in front of me actually said the word immortal from his mouth, how could I feel particularly disobedient.

I have the impression that the fairy has to be righteous.,Even if it's a ghost fairy.,I don't think it's going to be like this.,This old guy claims to be a human.,I think his appearance is more monster than a monster.。

The old man paused, and then said, "I know that you two are from the Yang Realm, so only you can help me in this matter. If you wish, I will tell you the details of the village, and if necessary, I can also help you get rid of the demon head.

All you need to do is give me some blood and urine from the people of the Yang Realm, and make sure that after the youkai in the village are cleared, you can let me stay here and not disturb me.

Of course, you don't have to worry about what I will do to hurt people, I want to seek alchemy to become an immortal, and I don't need anything else. ”

After listening to the old man's words, this seems to be a very good deal, damn, do you still need urine for alchemy? For the first time, this old guy can't be a pervert, right?

I suddenly felt that the gods were getting closer and closer to me, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, and the old man told me about the ghosts and immortals, and today I met this old pervert, he actually said that he wanted to become an immortal, is there really a fairy?

To be honest, in the past, I only listened to such an unattainable thing as a fairy as a legend, and I never really believed it, including after Zamao told me that it was possible for me to cultivate into a ghost immortal, I still didn't fully believe it, but now after meeting this old man, I suddenly feel that the word immortal has never been so close to me as it is at this time.

Of course I'm in favor of the deal he said, so what are you afraid of? As for the blood, I don't know how much he needs, thinking of this, I asked, "Old man, how much blood do you need?" ”

When the old man heard this, he took out two small porcelain vases from his bosom and said, "Just fill this up." ”

I looked at it, this porcelain vase is very small, the thickness of the female finger, and the height is less than two centimeters, well, this is not much, it is enough to squeeze a little bit casually, but to promise him, you have to think about it.

Is it possible that this old guy is playing some kind of conspiracy? Although I am not a Taoist, I have not been in contact with people like Zhu Gui Yuetian who understand Taoism for a day or two, and I have heard a lot of things.

I remember that Zhu Gui told me one thing before, when he was Mr. Yin and Yang, a friend begged him to catch ghosts, saying that there would always be some strange noises in the yard in the middle of the night, and when he went out to check, he would be beaten inexplicably, and at the same time, he would hear some terrifying screams.

Zhu Gui understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and when he arrived at the friend's house, he saw at a glance that there was something wrong with the door pier of his house, and immediately asked him to tear it down, and sure enough, a strand of bloody hair was found in the door pier on the left, Zhu Gui was proud, saying that someone had harmed them.

This is a kind of folk witchcraft, not very clever, people who know a little bit of Taoism can see that this strand of hair and blood is his friend's ex-wife, burying them in the door of this family, you can attract some lonely ghosts, of course, these ghosts that were recruited are also very low-level, without much thought, plus some spells from the caster, it can have the effect of intimidating the family.

This kind of witchcraft is only to scare people, and it does not really hurt people. Still, this incident also shows that human blood is harmful to people, and this old guy is so weird, who can guarantee that he has other more evil spells, don't be impulsive, and then put your life into it, it will not be worth it.

Thinking of this, I hesitated, and I was very conflicted in my heart, don't agree, this is a great opportunity, after this village there will be no such shop, agree, and I'm afraid that this old guy will be bad, it's really a dilemma.

I wanted to discuss it with Yuetian and the two of them, but in front of the old man, it was hard to say anything.

The two of them were probably the same as I thought, and they didn't express their position immediately, because Yuetian knew the Dao, and I mainly wanted to hear his intentions, and if he said yes, I didn't have anything to say.

At this moment, Yuetian had a calm face and stared at her eyebrows, as if she was weighing the pros and cons, while Huang Mao raised her head slightly, dangling Erlang's legs, her eyes were purring, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The old man seemed very embarrassed, laughed dryly, and asked: "How about it, everyone, if you are willing to cooperate, I can tell you about the affairs of the village now, and what you want to know, I will tell you all that I know, this information is of great benefit to the demon extermination." (To be continued.) )