Chapter 15: Markets

My tears fell even harder.

My vision blurred, my hands trembling.

The surging love and remorse pained me.

If I don't dwell on my eighteenth birthday, if I usually talk to her gently, if I confess to her early in the morning......

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

The assumptions I make are all nothing.

I wiped my tears, and my heart became more and more determined, no matter what, I am going to rescue Gong Yiyu.

Until then, stay alive!

I carefully observed the talisman in my hand, trying to remember every stroke.

I drew on the ground with my hands, and I learned it after a few strokes.

However, I know that this is not enough.

I pulled out two coins from my pocket and licked my thirsty lips.

It's okay, I can still make it through for two days.

I took my coins to the 24-hour convenience store and bought a marker, and begged my boss to give me some A4 paper.

I cut the A4 paper into a rectangular shape.

At first, I didn't dare to draw directly on paper, so I drew on my own arms and stomach.

After confirming that it was correct, I drew it on paper.

I ended up drawing twenty talismans and putting them in my arms.

Suddenly, it dawned on me, don't those evil spirits like to stand on my back the most?

I laughed twice, twisted my body into a strange arc, and drew a large talisman on my back with both hands.

Good! Then let's call this talisman a soul suppression talisman!

I painted soul charms all over my limbs again, and then the drum stopped.

I noticed that when I painted the talisman on my body, I felt a lightness on my body, as if the years of depression had disappeared, and the gloomy and cold feeling seemed to become lighter.

The Soul Charm really works!

When I draw the talisman on the back, there is another interesting story.

When a cleaner who got up early in the morning to sweep the road saw me, his eyes were frightened, and he retreated again and again, and his broom fell to the ground, and he turned and ran.

I'll smile heartily, I guess she probably talked to the other cleaners today.

'The story of how I saw a man twisted into a twist while sweeping the road. ’

I didn't care, and left here with the soul charm in my hand.

I know I'm not going to stay here for long.

I came to a morning market and found a random place to squat and set up a stall.

I folded the A4 paper in half, wrote the peace charm on it, and then pressed the back with a stone to prevent the white paper from flying away.

To my left was the vegetable seller, with a scruffy beard and cloudy eyes, who asked, "Hey! Young man, how do you sell this peace charm? ā€

"Twenty-one."

He 'snorted' and smiled: "Twenty? Do you have a Taoist certificate? ā€

I shook my head, knowing for the first time that the Taoist priest still had to prove it.

He scoffed: "Just like you, you still want to come out and deceive people? No one bought it for two dollars! ā€

I ignored him.

He became more and more energetic: "It's not that I said, you have to look at the market and see the market when you come out to sell talismans, like when I first started selling vegetables, I didn't know which dishes needed to be hoarded and which ones couldn't be put away, this is all experience!"

You, you have to find a master and lead you into the door, otherwise your things are just a pile of waste paper! ā€

Speaking of this, he mysteriously walked up to me, lowered his voice and said: "I know a master, not only is he accepting apprentices, but he can also apply for a certificate, if you have an idea......

Before he could finish speaking, a basin of water was splashed on his side, and the splattered vegetable leaves were on his worn-out shoes.

"Oops! Sister Liu, what are you doing here? Don't you see me here?! ā€

A chubby middle-aged woman put the basin in her hand aside, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Xiao Wang, if you want to fool people, go to other places, don't be in front of my door, delay me to do business!" ā€

"You shrew! What nonsense? What does it have to do with you, old man? ā€

Annoyed, he picked up a stone from the road and threw it at the woman.

I snorted, twisted my body, caught the stone with one hand, and threw it backhand, hitting him in the eye accurately.

"Oops!" His eyes suddenly swollen: "You dare to hit me!" Ouch! I'm going to die! Money! ā€

He sat down on the ground and wailed.

I laughed, this person is really funny, he looked like he was for my good last moment, and at this moment he turned into a blackmailer, with an arrogant face.

The old man who was more than 1.7 meters old sat on the ground, covering his eyes with one hand, and even crying and howling, which was even more disgusting than Gong Yiyu's mother.

The middle-aged woman said worriedly: "Young man, thank you, but this situation ......"

I gave her a shallow smile and said, "It's fine." ā€

The surrounding vendors stopped what they were doing and looked up at the bustle.

No one spoke for him.

It seems that his popularity is not good.

I walked up to him, slowly crouched down, and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

"What are you going to do?!"

I smiled and whispered, "Didn't you say you're going to die?" I'll give you a ride. ā€

I looked straight at him, like a black goat.

Sometimes I admire myself, my learning ability is really good, and I can accurately learn other people's expressions as long as I see them once.

Angry, sad, angry, and especially weird.

Now, I'm staring at him weirdly.

He was obviously a little hairy, and he couldn't say anything: "I, I don't have ......"

"It's okay! You won't die in vain, although the human flesh is a little fishy, but with cooking wine, light soy sauce, and peppercorns, it can also be delicious. Oh, rest assured, your liver and stomach, I will give it to the big yellow dog to eat, and it will not be wasted at all. ā€

"I—I'm fine, I have to go back and get ready to sell vegetables......"

He tried to back away, but I held him down.

"Don't go, don't worry, after I kill you, I will definitely lose your money, I will burn 100 million for you first, do you see enough?"

He was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "I didn't mean to, I didn't want to hit you, I wanted to hit that shrew!" Why do you stand up for an old widow? If you like it, I—I can help you ......"

My eyes were cold, and I thought that after Gong Yiyu disappeared, the people in the village began to spread rumors about her.

They said that Gong Yi was inappropriate and ran away with the man; They also said that Gong Yiyu wears flowers and branches every day, and he is not honest at first glance.

I laughed angrily, and with the force of my hand, I broke his wrist alive.

"Ah!!h He let out a scream.

I backhanded him hard and took his wrist back again.

"Ah!!h He shouted even louder: "My wrist! My wrist is broken! ā€

I let go of him, frowning, and spread my hands in a confused expression.

I lowered my head and showed a helpless look: "I just wanted to help him up, but I didn't expect him to react so much......"

The surrounding vendors probably also have a grudge against him, and they all gloated about the disaster.

"Lao Wang, this is your mistake, you ran to Sister Liu's door and talked nonsense, didn't you drive guests to Sister Liu?"

"It's just that a big man, who is calculating, actually wants to do it, this young man stepped forward and did a good job."

"Besides, how strong can he be when he looks weak? Don't go too far if you want to slander people! ā€

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