"So, weapons are advancing, and the times are also advancing," I locked the screen of my mobile phone and said loudly, "If you had entered the underworld more than a hundred years ago, Du Lisan's power at that time was not very large, and you might have a little chance to take revenge, but more than a hundred years have passed, Du Lisan of the underworld has become a feudal official, and his power is like a snowball in winter, getting stronger and stronger, and you?" For more than a hundred years, there are only a few 'ghost cultivators' who are not too high-level, this kind of strength, even a commander of the Yin Mission, how can he fight with Du Lisan? ”

This is true, the highest is only five green qi, not to mention the command of the purple qi, even the other yin of the blue qi, this strength is not enough at all.

Of course, the comparison of strength I am referring to is the comparison between ghosts and ghosts.

Ghost VS person, I don't know if it will be a god horse situation, but listen to Ma Jiaojiao's meaning, ghost VS person, it should be a dimensionality reduction strike, she thinks that these ghosts in Montenegro Fort are enough to crush the Yan Ya Group, how to crush it, I don't know, but I choose to believe Ma Jiaojiao's statement, after all, people have been wandering in the two worlds of yin and yang all year round, and they are experts in this field.

"So what? What do you want to say? The middle-aged man asked, looking at the cigarette in my hand, he swallowed.

"One?" I pointed to my clothes on the girl.

"Is that okay?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled.

"I don't know, but if I don't try, how do I know?" I laughed and said, Lao Tzu is also the first day to do bad things, no experience.

The girl took out her pocket suspiciously, really took out the lighter and cigarette, and handed it to the middle-aged man, who opened the cigarette case, took out one, sniffed it suspiciously, and showed a look of surprise on his expression, and quickly put it in his mouth, follow my example, fiddle with the lighter and light the cigarette, take a deep breath, and his expression changed from surprise to intoxication: "Oh mom, it's been more than a hundred years, and I'm finally smoking again!" ”

For a time, the crowd was excited!

It's not the anger of anger, it's the excitement of fen! In those days, cigarettes had already become a popular product, and many of the villagers were smokers, and they gathered around, and the middle-aged man was also very generous and gave everyone cigarettes, but there were only thirteen of those half packets of Yuxi, and they were soon gone.

"Wait a minute, I'll buy you cigarettes!" I patted the grave on the drum and got up, I don't know if this transformation method was my first creation, or if the people knew about it before, but I guess there aren't many people who can actually do it - who has ever seen a patrol to buy cigarettes for a thief?

Bingbing hurried after me, and she and I walked out of the mass grave and walked back to Pajerori, driving back to a town we had passed earlier.

On the way, Zheng Bingbing probably guessed the content of the conversation between the two sides through my "stand-up comedy", and also guessed what I wanted to express.

"Gao, brother, your trick, high! Lay out the facts, reason, let them enlighten themselves, and have small favors, you are more clever than 'preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts'! ”

This hat is more comfortable for me to wear.

When I arrived in the town, it happened that the shops were open, so I went to buy cigarettes and asked Bingbing to buy a few clothes, because clothes are the carrier.

There are still a lot of cigarettes in this tobacco shop, I am a little picky, the boss asked me what I buy cigarettes for, I thought about it and said, "Give gifts." ”

"Gifts must be soft flowers!" The boss laughed.

I shook my head: "They may not agree, this big front door, when is the smoke, do you know?" Republic? ”

The boss took out a box from the counter and turned it over: "Oh, isn't this written?" The 5th year of the Republic of China, that is, ...... Forehead ......"

"In 1916, that should have been just right," I laughed, "and give me ten, and twenty more lighters." ”

The boss suspiciously moved down a box of big front doors for me: "Who are you going to send, you have to ask for cigarettes from the Republic of China?" ”

"Send the people of the Republic of China era."

The boss is not a resident of the neighborhood, and immediately thought of the correct answer: "You are going to the ghosts of the priest Black Mountain Fort!" ”