Chapter 170: Dead Spirit
Yang Qiansui is very scheming, he doesn't come early, he doesn't come late, but when he comes at this time, he doesn't necessarily have a good heart.
I glanced at Chang Wanqing, then hid the tantric iron rod behind my waist and turned to leave the dilapidated house.
I saw that in the mist, Yang Qiansui was looking at me with a smile and said, "Mr. Zou, there are Yin soldiers who see you living here, so I feel a little distressed, brother." ”
"We are the masters of the five-color wanted list, how can we live in such a dirty and abandoned house?"
"Over there, there is a cleaned house, why don't you two live here?"
I said lightly: "No need, when our brothers were hiding from the special case department, they even went into the dung pit to hide, what is this environment?" ”
Yang Qiansui said with a smile: "Admire, admire, the person who can still live under the pursuit of the demon suppression soldiers is really a model for my generation." Mr. Zou, Mr. Han, how is he now? ”
I said proudly: "It's just the simplest yin and yang spell, can it still help us?" ”
Yang Chitose couldn't figure out my reality and said with a smile: "Mr. Zou is well-informed, and Yang admires him." If the gentleman has any needs, just bring it up, you are a distinguished guest on the five-color wanted list, and even the ghost king is willing to befriend you. ”
I nodded and said, "Speaking of which, I really have something I need your help with." The most masculine and masculine things, can they be sold here? ”
Yang Qiansui smiled: "Don't say it, this thing really exists, on the West Street, it is dedicated to selling some things commonly used by exorcists." It's just that most of the ghosts who do business over there are quite powerful, after all, if they don't have the ability, they can't have the courage to make a deal with the exorcists. ”
"If you need it, sir, I can go with you."
I shook my head: "No need, Inspector Yang is also a busy man, so I don't need to bother you with this little thing." ”
Speaking of this, I suddenly raised my voice: "Brother Han! You stay here by yourself, if anyone dares to break in, just kill it! ”
"Brother, I'll be back soon!"
Chang Wanqing's angry voice came from inside: "Don't worry, grandpa, although I have been cursed, it is not something that the character of a cat or a dog can provoke!" ”
I heard his voice quite steady, and I didn't know if it was disguised or if he was a little more resistant to the curse.
However, his bag is full of all kinds of magic weapons, and even if there are really long-eyed revenants who want to go in and pick up the bargain, it is estimated that they will have to walk around without eating.
I smiled at Yang Chitose and said, "Inspector Yang, then I'll go and get busy first, the hospitality is not good, don't mind!" ”
Yang Chitose saw that I didn't want to go with him, so he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Let the two gentlemen get injured in the ghost market, Yang is already guilty. ”
"It's just Mr. Zou, if you go to Xijie Street, you have to be careful of the patrol envoy on West Street, we are all living people, and we are good at talking, but the patrol envoy is a zombie."
My heart was dark, but my face was unimpressed, and after saying goodbye to him, I walked down the street.
It wasn't until after I left that Yang Qiansui said to the Yin soldiers beside him: "You two stay here, if there is anything, notify me in time." ”
The two Yin soldiers didn't say a word, and their bodies had quietly burrowed into the abandoned house next to them.
Then Yang Qiansui said to himself: "There's no reason, on the five-color wanted list, there are a group of ruthless and unrighteous guys, the kind that you die and I am happy." ”
"How can anyone go out of their way to save another person? Could it be that all the wanted criminals in this year have become saints? ”
He muttered a few words softly, not knowing what came to mind, and after shaking his head, he quickly disappeared into the mist.
But he said that I followed the street all the way forward, and after turning a corner, I came to West Street.
Compared to the street just now, there are obviously fewer ghosts here, and the streets are much shorter, so you can see them almost at a glance.
The souls of the dead who set up stalls on both sides exuded a faint black aura, some of which were aura, and some of which were evil. Judging from this alone, you know that these guys are actually not easy to mess with, and maybe they have killed exorcists.
Seeing me coming, some of the stall owners looked at me with those green eyes, and the guy closest to me spit out his tongue and spewed black gas in his mouth, and laughed there: "Exorcist, what do you want to buy?" ”
A stall owner next to him had a horse's face and a hole in his brain. He sneered: "The things here are precious, if you can't afford them, get out of here as soon as possible, don't delay everyone's time!" ”
I was speechless for a moment, is this still the way of doing business?
If it weren't for the fact that the man really needed something masculine and rigid to pull out the curse for Chang Wanqing, he would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.
I swept my gaze and said lightly, "Who has the most masculine thing?" ”
"The blood of the Sun Golden Centipede, the purple cinnabar produced in the volcano, or the Seven Souls and Seven Clovers!"
"If not, anything with heavy yang energy is fine!"
The hanged ghost smiled and said, "It's not easy for the little guy to ask for something, and a group of dead people want something that is most masculine and strong?" Can you afford it? ”
I scolded unceremoniously: "If you have something, quickly take it out and make a price!" If there's nothing to do, just shut your stinky mouth! ”
"As for whether to buy it or not, is it your turn to speak?"
The hanged ghost was furious with me, and his mouth was wide open, revealing a mouth full of fangs.
I stretched out my finger, and the black flame of my soul suddenly appeared, only to frighten the surrounding stall owners to retreat in horror.
Just kidding, the soul black fire is the nemesis of the revenant, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you are lit, you can only use it as fuel. Who dares to provoke this thing?
An old man who was only half cut off suddenly said, "Little one, put away your flames." ”
"What you want, I've got here."
I put away the soul black fire, turned my head to look, and the half-cut old man picked up an ebony box from the stall and said, "This is the blood of the Sun Golden Centipede, which was brought over by an exorcist from the Western Regions as a trading item. ”
"Because the yin energy here is too heavy, it is bloomed with ebony to suppress its vigorous yang energy."
I frowned, and then cursed the layman.
But everything that is masculine and rigid must be contained with something of yang attribute, and runes must be engraved on the box to prevent yang energy from escaping.
If you use yin wood like ebony to install it, if the time is short, it's okay, but after a long time, the yin energy will gradually erode, the yang energy will disperse, and the thing will basically be wasted.
I was about to reach out and take the box, when suddenly my heart moved, and I said lightly: "Old man, the goods are not in my hands, you should open them!" So as not to have an accident and get entangled again! ”
The half-cut old man smiled: "The little guy is young and has good experience. ”
I sneered in my heart, I am a living man, he is a dead man. What if after I open the box, the blood of the Sun Golden Centipede inside is wasted, and he has to bite to death and say that I have sucked the yang energy in the blood?
Anyway, I opened the box, and when the time comes, I won't be able to wash it when I jump into the Yellow River.
When I went out, I was dealing with this group of evil people, and if I was not careful, I was afraid that I would lose my life.
The old man saw that I was not fooled, so he had to reach out and open the box, only to see that the yang energy was boiling, and a golden breath came out. But the surrounding yin qi was very heavy, and the golden aura only rushed out more than half a foot high before dissipating.
I was disappointed, the box was indeed the blood of the Sun Golden Centipede, this thing was an ancient xenomorph, born with the essence of the sun, and there was a trace of the true fire of the sun in the body.
Because of the perennial sunlight, the blood of this centipede gradually turns golden red. In ancient times, there were warlocks who hunted this centipede in the desert of the Western Regions, took its blood, and then coagulated it into a lump, which is the best treasure to exorcise evil spirits.
The blood in front of him was indeed a lump, but the gold had almost disappeared, almost turning dark red, indicating that the masculinity in this thing was almost gone.
Even if you take it, it's a piece of waste.
The old man also seemed to be worried that the yang energy in the box would be dissipated and clean, so he hurriedly closed it after just showing it to me, and said, "If you want, you can exchange the spirit of the dead for it!" The old man doesn't need more, twenty is enough! ”
I snorted and said unceremoniously: "The yang energy has dissipated, and it has its shape, just this broken thing, and you still want to exchange the soul of the dead?" ”
The spirits of the dead are generally the ghosts of the unjust ghosts that have been suppressed. Exorcists suppress them with soul bottles, and over time, in order to prevent the souls from dissipating, these unjust ghosts often go into a state of self-dormancy, becoming a black bead.
To put it simply, a bead is actually a ghost.
The more demons are exorcists, the more spirits of the dead will be under their hands, and it is best to come up with something that can be used to trade with evil spirits.
The old man said angrily: "This is the blood of the Sun Golden Centipede!" How to exchange the spirits of the dead! ”
"It's really not good, fifteen will do!"
I didn't even look at him, I really have the spirit of the dead, and the quality is very high. But how can this thing be exchanged for the soul of the dead? Not a single one is worth it!
Then I turned my head and said, "Who has the most masculine thing!" If it's in good condition, it's well preserved! I'm willing to exchange it for the Soul Melting Grass! ”
Speaking of which, this Earth-Heart Soul Melting Grass was still obtained in the Uncursed Town.
There was a crazy guy who forcibly stuffed me with the Soul Melting Grass in the center of the earth in order to provoke a fight between me and the person who carried the coffin.
As a result, the person carrying the coffin did target me, but he was picked up by the fourth uncle.
We almost died in the curseless town by this guy, so I unceremoniously took this thing for myself.
Now it's very cost-effective to exchange it for Chang Wanqing's life.
But as soon as the words "Soul Melting Grass" came out, the surrounding stall owners immediately hula and surrounded them.
A few people hurriedly shouted, "Do you have the Earth's Heart Soul Melting Grass?" ”
"I'll change! I'll exchange it for the black gang of the prefecture! ”
"Boy! Exchange with me! I'll exchange it for the big murder gossip! ”
I didn't expect the Earth's Heart Melting Soul Grass to be so popular here, so I hurriedly retreated, so as not to be pounced on by the ghosts and haunted by yin qi.
Suddenly, a strong smell of rotting corpses rushed towards him, and then someone said gloomily: "Who has the Earth's Heart Soul Melting Grass?" Why don't you honor this inspector? ”
"The exorcist! Roll over to Lao Tzu! ”
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