Chapter 139: Wait a Minute

I stood up and walked a few steps into the house with my hands behind my back: "Apart from you, are there any other ghosts in the Mo Army Village?" ”

Sui Yang shook his head and said, "I have been trapped in the cemetery for many years, and I am the only one in the cemetery. ”

Sui Yang should have not spoken to anyone for many years, and if I don't ask, he will continue to say: "Over the years, I have been living in different places in various tombs. ”

"There are a few graves that I don't dare to enter, but when I get to the edge of the grave, I feel scared. There are no ghosts in the other graves. ”

I threw a pen and paper to Sui Yang: "You draw the overall situation of the cemetery, and then mark for me the graves that you dare not enter." ”

While Sui Yang was drawing there, I pulled out a piece of paper from my notebook and drew a teleportation charm on it.

Many people think that the drawing of talismans must be made of cinnabar and talisman paper, and must go through a series of complicated processes such as bathing, purifying, praying, and prostrating. For starters, the process does.

A real talisman master, even if he takes this leaf, he can draw a spirit rune.

Daomen masters often say: "A little spiritual light is a charm, and the world wastes Mo and Zhu in vain" is what it means.

Yin and Yang Tanma, the requirements for the talisman, reached an almost harsh level, Yin Yang Tanma to perform the task, it is impossible to bring the cinnabar inkstone, brush, rune paper all on the body, can only find what to use?

When necessary, draw runes on the stone, which can also save lives.

When I was studying art, it took me a whole year to practice drawing talismans, and it was only then that I cultivated the "innate qi talisman" in Tanma Decision

I picked up the rune paper and shook it in the air, lit the rune and asked sharply: "Old thief, tell me clearly, what are you trying to do when you brought me to the Mojun Village?" ”

"The real Sui Yang is a child, and he has been dead for many years."

"Who is Sui Yang next to you?"

The patriarch thief was also a little stunned: "Sui Yang is dead!" ”

"You wait a minute!"

"You get the messenger first, and I'll call you back right away."

Not long after my communication was drawn, a flash of fire automatically appeared, and the voice of the old thief also trembled a little: "Yuan Zheng, that Sui Zhiming is dead, and even his soul is broken." ”

My head suddenly "buzzed", as soon as Sui Zhiming died, my secret technique of "Li Dai Tao Stiff" would be self-defeating. In less than two hours, I'll have to change back to my own self.

I only have two hours to escape, but how can the heavily guarded Mo Army Village be a place where I can come and go freely?

I said in a calm voice: "Old thief, this business is for your old lover, you can do it!" ”

I finished and knocked out the messenger.

I was so angry with the veteran thief, I could easily take over Boss Xiao's business, 80% of the reason was that the veteran thief was present, and I believe he would not cheat me.

It's good now, let me fall into the pit.

I sat back in my chair and carefully recalled the terrain of the Mojun Village that I had seen during the day.

I estimate that the people from the Mejunzhai will not come over tonight, and by about three or four o'clock in the morning, I should be able to find a chance to break through.

On my side, the communication with Taiping Street was cut off, but the old thief's side exploded.

Old Ghost Ye also complained: "Brother, what are you doing here?" ”

"What kind of place is Mo Jun Zhai? You didn't figure out anything, so let Yuan Zheng drill in? ”

The old thief was also irritated and said, "Go, follow me to find Xiao Congmeng!" ”

The patriarch thief didn't care that it was the middle of the night, and rushed into Tiankedang with Ye Laogui: "Xiao Congmeng, Xiao Congmeng...... You come out for me? ”

Xiao Congmeng, who was awakened, walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas and with a long sword in his hand: "Old thief, what are you crazy about?" ”

The old thief roared angrily: "You tell me, what is going on with Sui Zhiming's business? ”

Xiao Congmeng said coldly: "The business that can be done in the sky must be kept strictly confidential. Did you deliberately come to embarrass me? ”

"Shall I embarrass you?" The old thief roared angrily: "That employer of yours is dead, and there is not even a soul left. ”

"Yuan Zheng broke into the Mojun Village, the so-called Sui Yang, does not exist at all."

"You didn't even figure out the business, so you sent Yuan Zheng out, you say, who is embarrassing whom?"

Before Xiao Congmeng could speak, Mr. Ye was angry: "Brother, what are you talking nonsense about her?" Let's take her first. ”

As soon as Ye Lao's voice fell, the person pounced on Xiao Congmeng, and the sound of the wind bursting out of his fists was like a ghost roar, which made people feel frightened a few meters away.

Xiao Congmeng put down his sword unhurriedly and raised his palm to meet Old Ghost Ye.

The two of them collided with each other with four palms in the air, the sound was like thunder, the violent strength, and between the four dances, they actually lifted more than a dozen green bricks on the ground, Ye Lao Ghost turned over and fell to the ground, Xiao Congmeng also took a step back and stood in the door.

The first collision between the two people was evenly divided.

When Old Ghost Ye mentioned his true anger again, the old thief said with a cold face: "Old ghost, stop, it's my business, I'll do it myself!" ”

The old thief picked up the cigarette pouch, squinted his eyes, and walked towards Xiao Congmeng step by step.

Xiao Congmeng said: "Yuan Kaishan, let me ask you, is it voluntary for Yuan Zheng to take over my business?" Am I paying enough commissions? ”

"Yes!" The momentum of the veteran thief couldn't help but be a little shorter.

Xiao Congmeng asked again: "Is the relationship between me and Sui Zhiming just a transaction?" ”

"Yes!" The old thief couldn't help but stop.

Xiao Congmeng pressed step by step: "Then let me ask you again, Sui Zhiming is dead, is it my natural capital and reputation that I have lost?" ”

"Yes!" The old thief had completely lost his momentum, like a frosted eggplant, standing in the courtyard with his head drooped and red face.

After a long while, the old thief said, "Old ghost, let's go!" This time, we have lost our eyes, and we can't complain about Xiao Congmeng. Let's go save Yuan Zheng. ”

Old Ghost Ye can be regarded as having a taste at this time.

In this business, the sky can be dang, and No. 1 Taiping Street is the victim.

We have done something between us, but we have become the people behind the scenes.

Old Ghost Ye can also be regarded as a person who dares to act, and hugged his fist at Xiao Congmeng: "Boss Xiao, I'm offended." When I get back, I'll pour you wine and make amends!" ”

It's not that the old thief doesn't want to say a few words, it's just that he can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

The closer the person, the more deeply hurt you will be when you are disappointed.

The patriarch thief is like this to Xiao Congmeng, perhaps, it is because he has too much longing for Xiao Congmeng that it is difficult for him to accept this, from the rules of the rivers and lakes, there is no flaw; Emotionally, but with the result of alienation.

Old Ghost Ye could probably understand the feelings of the old thief, and chased after him in a few steps and said: "Brother, don't worry, Maomao and Shi Qi have rushed over, they will definitely be able to take care of them, you wait for me to contact them first." ”

The old thief was about to speak, but he heard Xiao Congmeng say, "You wait a while." ”