"External factors? What external factors? Millet asked.

The man grinned and said, "External factors are the conditions that can help you and your little cat make rapid progress." With that, he took out a small box from his bosom.

Xiaomi looked at it, the box looked like a shrunken coffin, and even the paint on the outside was the black and shiny paint of the coffin.

As soon as the man opened the "coffin lid", Xiaomi immediately heard the swarming cry, which made people feel that the world was extremely miserable and desperate.

Bai Ye grinned his teeth, as if he was facing a great enemy, and the hair on his body exploded again!

The man immediately closed the "coffin lid". The crying disappeared immediately!

Xiaomi was startled and knew that the man's origin was not simple, so he asked, "Who are you?" What is your name? Why did you come to me? ”

The man sneered: "I'm a sitting, to put it in layman's terms, I'm a businessman, but I don't do ordinary business. I'm a communicator between yin and yang, but my way of communicating is special. If the people of the underworld want things from the underworld, or the ghosts of the underworld want things from the underworld, I can help them do it. The word 'sitting' is seen separately, it is 'human and earthy', a person, a native person. The ancients called merchants merchants. That's why we're called 'sitting on Jia' by the yin and yang worlds. Don't ask my name, my name has already been sold to others. As for why I came to you, it was naturally because I felt that you needed something, and I just happened to be able to provide what you needed. ”

"Sitting? How come I haven't heard of it before? Xiaomi didn't quite believe him.

Sitting Jia said: "The world is full of wonders. Not everything you've heard or seen is something you've heard of. ”

"That's right. But how can I fully believe you with just a few words from you? ”

Sitting Jia said: "The coffin of the undead just now can prove my identity." You just heard the crying, right? It was emitted by the many undead in the coffins of the dead. That's what I'm going to give you, too. With that, he handed the small black box to Xiaomi.

Xiaomi looked at the strange coffin of the undead and didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

"Since you are a businessman, you should ask for the price, how can you give things casually?" Xiaomi was alert.

Zai Jia Haha smiled, took the things back for the time being, and then said, "Little girl, I'm here for a sample, let you experience it first." When you feel good, it's not too late to buy it from me. Too many people and too many ghosts don't believe me, my first business with new customers is never profitable, and I will come back when I use it. ”

Xiaomi thought to himself, he looks like a big business. However, the terrible cry from the coffin of the undead just now was uncomfortable, and it was probably not an ordinary undead, but an evil spirit. But on second thought, Bai Ye now is the time when he needs these things to enrich his strength. Even if you encounter the hanged ghost you met last time, it would be good.

"You feed the undead I sent you to your kitten, which can greatly increase the strength of the kitten. You don't have to go around looking for a lonely ghost to use as cat food. Zajia pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose again.

"But I don't have any money, and even if I think what you're giving me is good, I can't afford to pay you a high price, or even a single one." Millet said.

Zai Jia said: "Little girl, the price I set for selling things is not set by me, but by you." Give me as much as you say it's worth. You can also barter things for barter. ”

"I set the price? I've never met anyone who does this business. This must be a loss, right? I thought the trial was clever just now, but now I think you're stupid. You won't be able to do business for long. ”

Zajia shook his head and said: "Not only has life in the world been far from its original meaning, but business has also moved away from its original form. The origin of business is bartering and setting your own price. Whether it's gold, iron, wood, or clay, it's what I need, and I'll trade it for what I feel is the same. It's worth as much as I think it's worth. It's not that I get a lot of money just because you put a price. ”

"What a novel way to do business!" Xiaomi will be skeptical.

"There are some things that can't be priced, so they can only be exchanged." Zai Jia added.

"What can't be priced?"

"Beauty, health, soul, longevity, etc., too much. What can be marked at a price is actually worthless things. Everyone has priceless things, but they often don't cherish them, but often give up priceless things in pursuit of valuable things. So, as a keen sitting, business appeared, which is a big business that is countless times stronger than doing ordinary business! ”

"Where's the big business?"

"If you think about it, people don't cherish priceless treasures, but cherish valuable things that can be priced, aren't they actively buying and selling at a loss?"

Millet thought for a moment and replied, "That's true." ”

Sitting behind Jia's glasses, his eyes rolled and said, "If there is a loss, there will be a gain." I can win their hearts with things of value, and thus obtain their priceless treasures. Isn't that big business, you say? ”

"So what are you trying to make me lose? What do you want to earn from me? If you want to be my business, why do you tell me what you think? Aren't you afraid that I'll turn down your business because of this? Millet asked.

Za Jia smiled: "This profit and loss are not so simple. If you abandon it like a shoe, then it is worthless to you. But if someone else gives it like a treasure, then it is worth it. It can't be said that you throw away what you think is useless, and I give it to someone who needs it and pays a high price, that's a loss to you, right? ”

Xiaomi thinks all about it.

Zajia handed over the coffin of the undead again, and said, "Try it out, and it's not too late to do business with me when you think it's acceptable." ”

Millet took the coffin of the dead.

Za Jia smiled: "In the future, as long as you still want these things, you can come here with the coffin of the undead, and I will give you some more." At that point, though, you're going to have to make an offer. ”

"Okay. But tell me, how did the undead in this coffin come from? Why are they crying so sadly? makes people feel that there is no hope for life after listening to it? Millet said.

Zai Jia frowned and said, "Mourning is greater than heart death, they were all people whose heart died." ”

"No wonder ......"

"The resentment of those whose hearts are not dead can harm others, and the resentment of those whose hearts are dead can only harm themselves. The latter grievances are much more terrifying than the power contained in the former's grievances, but they won't hurt your kitten. So it's the best food for your kitty! Zai Jia said.

After sitting on Jia and leaving, Xiaomi carefully opened the coffin of the undead, and the crying voice made people cry out in a terrifying voice. Millet stretched the coffin of the dead in front of the white night.

Bai Ye took a few steps back, and seemed to be afraid of the power in the coffin of the undead, and it walked around the coffin of the dead several times before coming over, inhaling into the coffin of the undead like an inhaler.

The crying grew smaller, quieter, and finally it was gone.

And Bai Ye's belly is terribly big! The white night rolled on the ground in pain. Fortunately, the pain quickly passed, and it quieted down, and two blue flames burned in its eyes, and the flames were almost erupting!

When he returned to the dog meat restaurant, Xiaomi found that the other kitten ghosts fled like lightning when they saw Bai Ye≡ after defeating Mr. Bai Ye, the kitten ghosts would cringe when they saw Bai Ye coming back, and made a gesture of wanting to flee at any time, but they just put on that posture, and they didn't really turn around and leave.

But after Bai Ye ate the ghost of Zajia, the kitten ghost panicked when he saw it, and no longer cowered, but ran away.

Xiaomi was happy in her heart. It took ten days and a half months for the human spirit to make the other cat ghosts fear the white night, and it only took a moment for Zajia to make the other cat ghosts fear the white night. In Xiaomi's view, the difference between the strength represented by being feared and being feared is not small.

During the meal, Xiaomi asked Helian Tian: "Master, have you ever heard of sitting in Jia?" ”

Since the last time I asked Renjing, Xiaomi asked Helian Tian if he had a question. After living in the dog meat restaurant for a long time, she and Heliantian are not so estranged.

"Merchants are merchants, merchants are sitting. It is a merchant who walks outside to do business, also called a merchant; Sitting in the store and waiting for business to come to the door are Jia people, also called sitting Jia. Helian replied nonchalantly. He thought that Xiaomi asked this question when he saw these two words in the book.

"Doesn't that mean anything else?" Xiaomi asked.

"Then it's not clear."

"I've heard that there are people who do business between humans and ghosts, and they call themselves Zaijia." Millet said.

"Do business between humans and ghosts? If you meet such a person, you should avoid it. ”

"Why?"

"Do you think how shrewd and cunning a man who can deceive people and deceive ghosts? Such a person must be articulate and skillful, and he will be able to say no, not yes, black to white, and white to black. If I see such a person, I will first cut out his tongue! Otherwise, you will believe him when you listen to him. He sold you, and you're still counting the money for him. "Helian Heavenly Dao.

Xiaomi listened to Heliantian's words and decided not to bring the coffin of the undead on his body again, lest the sitting Jia think that he wanted to do business with him and reappeared.

But within two days, Xiaomi changed its mind again.

People are like this, the original way of An'an is very good, but once they find that there is a better way, they will dislike the previous way that was not good enough. Xiaomi saw that Bai Ye's progress was faster than when he was instructed by the human spirit after eating the undead of Za Jia last time, so he kept itching in his heart, always thinking about finding Za Jia again to ask for two new undead coffins.

What's more, Zai Jia said that she can open the price casually, and she can exchange it for what she thinks is useless.

Finally, Xiaomi couldn't help but take the coffin of the dead to the mass grave.

Zajia soon appeared, and he seemed to have expected that Xiaomi would not be able to help it.

"Is there still a coffin of the dead?" Xiaomi asked.

"Of course there is, but as I said, you have to make an offer or exchange this time." Zajia said.

"I'll trade it for a paper figure." Xiaomi took out a stack of paper figures, a total of more than twenty. She was afraid that one would appear insincere and would be rejected by Zajia, although he promised to use anything.

"Did you cut it?" Zai Jia asked.

"Didn't you say whatever I could for? Why do you still ask if I cut it? "Xiaomi thinks that it doesn't matter if she admits that she cut it herself, but when she sits and asks, she is serious, as if it is a very important thing.

"I'm going to make sure it's really yours."

"Of course I cut it."

Zajia resumed his flattering smile and said, "That's good." ”