Chapter Seventy-Eight: True Colors

I don't know why, whenever I hear someone talk about something that Master Yuantong has consecrated...... I just subconsciously felt that something bad was going to happen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, I don't believe in those things in my heart, and not only do I not believe them, but I also despise them very much, and they are very ridiculous.

But no matter how you say it, the pile of Bodhi and the demon mirror on the shopkeeper Tong are also a piece of people's hearts, and I just pinched someone's neck and slapped them in the face very impolitely......

Therefore, no matter how foolish he is, I can only pretend to be a primary school student and listen with a smile.

At this time, the shopkeeper Tong was like a barefoot doctor selling god oil in India, even if he didn't talk about the border, he could still vigorously sell those Raushs.

Not to mention the strange dress, she had to pull all kinds of things in her hands and neck, and explained to us one by one: "...... For example, this one! The thirteen-petal Vajra Bodhi seed, the septum of the black donkey's hooves, specializes in treating red and red corpses. ”

After saying this, the old boy picked up a string of moldy Xingyue Bodhi and said: "The big Xingyue with high yin skin is still open, and the book says that this thing specializes in treating the black Turpan hairy corpse, as long as you eat this, you are guaranteed to bubble all over your body and turn into a pool of blood." ”

After saying that disgusting hairy corpse, the shopkeeper Tong may not feel enough, so he picked up the bronze mirror in the middle of his chest and reflected a crooked, blurry, grinning image at me.

Ya continued: "This thing is even more amazing, do you know?! This is a batch of demon mirrors specially made by the Jiaqing Dynasty of the former Qing Dynasty, and when the 'Eighteenth Year' Bagua Sect made trouble in Beijing, the Qing court also used this thing to suppress the soul of the rebellious eunuch Liu Decai!

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper Tong said to me reluctantly: "The book also said that this kind of mirror, that is a sharp weapon for making zombies, I want to use the Tianling cover he took when the Yimei Dao Chang grabbed the bronze armor corpse of Xishuangbanna!"

The shopkeeper Tong's nonsense made me wonder more and more, and I was even more confused about the "book" he kept mentioning and citing.

After hurriedly stopping his old man's divine chatter, I frowned and asked, "No...... Shopkeeper Tong, what do you always say about 'books'? What kind of book is it? Why do you write about zombies and dead people?"

After listening to my words, the shopkeeper Tong suddenly became mysterious again, and then he looked left and right for a long time before he put his hand into the pocket of his white sportswear and took out a small dark yellow book that was so broken that it could not be broken again.

Holding a book in his hand, the shopkeeper Tong told me: "To tell you the truth, this is it." ”

With Shopkeeper Tong's mysterious words, the four of us were greatly surprised, and immediately turned our heads over, and everyone looked at the broken book in Shopkeeper Tong's hand.

That book has no cover, and there are some traditional words on it, and I can't understand what is written in a trance, but judging from the traces of snakes, insects and rats, it should also be a thing from the past year.

Although the book resembles an ancient book in every way, the four of us smiled unceremoniously when we saw the first page of the unnamed book at the same time.

There is no other reason, just because on the cover of this palm-sized book, I don't know that the person wrote a few childish Chinese characters with a pen, namely: "The book is nameless, the author ...... Lin Zhengying?!"

The pen words are crooked, overlapping with the text on the first page of the book, but the person who writes is too ruthless and desperate, and each of them is as thick as a pencil, so we can see it at a glance.

Lin Zhengying...... Isn't this a star in Hong Kong who makes zombie films? Could it be that if there are too many zombie films, you can also write a book and talk about it, and write about your experience in catching zombies?

The "signing" of this book made us laugh too much, and Zhao Shuihe couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Shopkeeper Tong, is this the book you are talking about......? What the hell is this author, Lin Zhengying?"

Hearing Shui He's ridicule, the shopkeeper Tong's face was also a little unbearable.

He grinned, scratched his head, and said, "This half of the book was made from my upstairs floor when I was decorating the year before! The things on it were scribbled by my little grandson when I wasn't paying attention! Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." ”

Listening to the words of the shopkeeper Tong, I didn't react, but the ice and snow smart Zhao Shuihe suddenly understood something!

Suddenly, Zhao Shuihe grabbed the book in the shopkeeper Tong's hand and said: "Oh! Just now you said that this book is only 'half a copy', or you found it from your attic floor, no wonder you want to go to our basement to see the corpse, you want to take this opportunity to go to our basement to see if the second half of the book is there, right?"

This Shuihe's words woke me up, and directly pierced the disguise and painting skin of the shopkeeper Tong.

When his whereabouts and purpose were exposed, his shopkeeper Tong immediately withered and smiled, and the shopkeeper Tong reluctantly admitted: "That's right! I have this idea, this book was cut out of the cracks in the ground, so I just want to find the second half of his book...... The worst ...... Let me find a title. ”

Shopkeeper Tong, the old boy, finally leaked the fox's tail out, and after he said this, he even shamelessly asked me: "Boss Huo, we will be a family in the future, so can you be accommodating, if you find that book, give it to me......! This house used to belong to my father, and I want to take back all the things left by his old man!"

Shopkeeper Tong's request was reasonable, but due to his performance and unreasonable behavior yesterday, I decided to give him a chance to make him feel discouraged, and he knew the fate of not telling me the truth.

So, I pretended to be thoughtful, shook my head and said: "I can't be the master of this, you know, the state has regulations, but all unearthed cultural relics belong to the Cultural Relics Bureau, I want to give it to you, if someone denounces me, sentence me to a crime of reselling cultural relics, and lock me up for one or two decades...... Then I won't gain more than I lose......! Let's talk about it!"

After saying this, I didn't care about the helplessness and blushing expression on the old shopkeeper's face, so I threw him a gas mask.

I finally said to him: "Old shopkeeper, we don't have time, hurry up and dig the corpse, if you want to come in, you must bring a gas mask, remember the three chapters of our covenant, and come down together!"

After saying the last instructions, I, Zhao Haipeng and the fourth child approached the basement one after another.

Tonight, I'm going to dig up all the three bodies that have been discovered.