89 The resentment of the proprietress

Looking at the dark environment in the cave, and listening to the voice of the old gentleman's mouth, Xue Yang felt as if he was standing in hell.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and the old man's voice stopped, and after a while, the old man sat down at the round table again.

He placed the blood jade directly on the table, and the box was thrown somewhere.

Seeing the old man treating this thing so roughly, even Xue Yang was startled, in Xue Yang's eyes, this red stone has always been a bomb in his eyes.

Even when he threw this thing on the table, he was quite careful about the scale, but when the old gentleman put this thing on the table, it was as if he deliberately smashed the table with a "bomb".

Xue Yang was so frightened that he almost ran away, but when he saw the smiling face of the old man under the oil lamp, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it worked?" Xue Yang asked tentatively.

But the old man shook his head helplessly and said, "In this half an hour, do you know how much effort I have spent to remove the miasma in it?" ”

At this time, Xue Yang saw the beads of sweat on the old gentleman's forehead, and finally believed this fact.

"Don't hesitate any longer, start carving now." The smile was still on the old man's face, and he looked at the old man sitting beside him, without the slightest intention of running away.

Xue Yang finally believed his words, he directly took out his carving knife, this time he was carrying more than just a carving knife, because considering the safety of the proprietress and the little milk mouse, Xue Yang deliberately brought the whole set of carving knives with him, and this kind of dangerous thing had to be done outside the store.

Originally, Xue Yang didn't know how to start with this evil thing, but after coming into contact with such a dark thing today and knowing something about death in the old man's mouth, he also had his own opinions about this egg.

Xue Yang directly retained the outer frame of the egg, and inside the egg, there seemed to be a group of people who were suffering, struggling in the egg.

After seeing a lot and carving many fine products, the current Xue Yang has already practiced to the realm of writing like a god, as long as he has a blueprint in his heart, then carving is just a piece of cake for him.

Although the old gentleman had already explained that the miasma in the blood jade had been cleared, for the sake of insurance, he still avoided all the blood-red positions, so that the blood in the blood jade was completely retained in the jade.

These bloodlines are like blood vessels, growing in the bodies of these struggling villains, making the whole work more vivid, or more cruel.

Unlike the restrained evil of the Skeleton Lotus, the struggle in this egg was completely filled with a sense of evil, so much so that when Xue Yang carved it, his eyes were bloodshot unconsciously.

At the last moment when Xue Yang carved it, Xue Yang's eyes already seemed quite hollow, probably because carving this thing took him a lot of energy.

At this time, the old gentleman directly slapped him on the back of the head, this force Jedi would not make Xue Yang dizzy, but it was enough for him to gain clear thinking.

Xue Yang, who had been slapped in the face, raised his head suddenly, jumped up directly from the stone bench, and then took two steps back in a panic.

At this time, the old gentleman directly ripped off a rag from his body and wrapped the carving directly.

Then the old man took out a basin of mountain spring water and directly sank the jade into it.

Soon, the entire basin of water was stained blood-red, and it looked quite terrifying.

Xue Yang, who had just awakened his consciousness, stared at the basin of water in front of him with wide eyes, completely unaware of what was going on.

"What the hell is going on?" Xue Yang said directly angrily: "Haven't you already removed all the unclean things in this thing, why do I still have this terrifying feeling." ”

Imagining the sense of fear in his heart when he carved it, Xue Yang felt incredible.

But the old man smiled happily and said: "I can't get rid of it, I don't have the ability to do it, this stone is something used by a powerful person to seal his mouth more than two thousand years ago, this thing has been buried in the ground for two thousand years, and the resentment contained in it is not comparable to ordinary blood jade." ”

"And those incantations you just recited?" Xue Yang asked with a glare.

"Where is there any spell, there is no such thing in this world, I just want to dispel the doubts in your heart, otherwise how can you carve this thing with peace of mind." The old man's face was still kind.

It's just that this kind of kindness is so complicated that Xue Yang can't interpret it, and after staring at the old man for a while: "Could it be that you are colluding with Mr. Three?" I was brought here just for the sake of this moment, and when I was carving this thing, my consciousness was not clear at all! ”

The old man shook his head helplessly, just holding the basin of red water and walking slowly towards the cave, and when the old man's figure was about to disappear into the area illuminated by the oil lamp, he suddenly turned his face and said with a smile: "Remember to come to me to be the corpse bearer, I will naturally give you the way to defeat Mr. Three." ”

After speaking, the old man's figure and voice completely disappeared from Xue Yang's field of vision.

At this point, all the oil in the oil lamp had been burned, the flames were slowly extinguished, and the entire cave fell into darkness, as long as some light at the entrance of the cave could still point out the way out for Xue Yang.

Xue Yang stood blankly in place for a long time before turning around and walking in the direction of the cave.

When he came to the door, without saying a word, he picked up a corpse at the entrance of the cave and put it into the cave, and then left with his two companions.

"How's it going?" After staying outside for a while, Xing Lele's spirit had recovered a lot at this time, and she still had a sweet smile on her face.

For this question, Xue Yang could only smile bitterly, what happened in the cave surprised him so much that he didn't know how to talk about it for a while.

But thinking that he had carved such a dangerous stone, this feeling was completely as exciting as carving a bomb by himself, Xue Yang took a deep breath, and then shouted towards the mountain: "Grass!" He! Mother! Target! Lao Tzu just doesn't believe in evil! ”

The sound echoed through the valley for a long time.

At this time, Xue Yang suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said embarrassedly: "I didn't say this to you, Mr. Hashi, don't care." ”

Xing Lele just showed a sweet smile, indicating that he didn't care about this matter.

Xing Lele and Xue Yang walked side by side, but Gao Mingjie unconsciously moved away from Xue Yang.

Seeing Gao Mingjie's reaction, Xue Yang ran over directly and grabbed his shoulder and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Jiu, you changed your name to Gao Daring, why did you become like this after climbing the mountain once?" ”

And Gao Mingjie's face turned green at this time.

Xing Lele explained helplessly: "Mr. Eleven, Mr. Nine is afraid of the dead, you have just carried the dead, so he must hope that you will stay away from him for a while." ”

Hearing Xing Lele say this, Gao Mingjie seemed to have been told something embarrassing, and walked forward directly, just like an angry child.

At this time, Xue Yang said a little speechlessly: "What the hell is going on, there should be not a few people who died under his gun, how can a person who kills so many people be afraid of a dead person." ”

At this time, Xing Lele just sighed, but even her worried appearance seemed to be selling cuteness, which was quite cute.

"Actually, there were about thirty people who died under his gun, but twenty-eight of them were all done before he met Mr. Four, since Mr. Four began to collect the corpses he killed and display them in the cave, Mr. Nine has an inexplicable fear of the dead, and since then, if it is not to the point of necessity, he will never do it."

Hearing this, Xue Yang nodded casually: "I'm afraid he was frightened by Mr. Four's theory that the dead still exist, if this kind of thing really exists, then there are thirty little revenants who want to seek revenge on him." ”

"Mr. Eleven, I think you have misunderstood Mr. Four's statement, the dead still exist, but it doesn't mean that there will be dead souls, I think even if something exists, it's just an extremely faint breath." Xing Lele looked serious when he said this.

For this kind of theoretical thing, Xue Yang didn't want to debate anything with Xing Lele, and at this time he stopped talking, but began to enjoy the scenery along the long mountain road.

When Xue Yang returned to the store, he saw Song Yu quietly looking at his nails on the cabinet, and immediately walked over slowly, wanting to scare her, but as soon as Xue Yang walked in, the proprietress directly aimed the nail clippers at him.

"If you dare to scare me again, don't blame this girl for being polite."

Nail clippers, also considered knives?

Xue Yang couldn't help laughing, and had no choice but to raise his hands to show surrender.

Song Yu seemed very satisfied with his compromise, so he concentrated on cutting his nails.

Seeing that there was not a single customer in the store, Xue Yang was also a little surprised and said: "Is the business in the store so cold recently, there is no one, I see that there are still two customers in Wang Lei's store." ”

It's okay that Xue Yang didn't mention this, but as soon as he mentioned it, the proprietress said directly with some dissatisfaction: "Are you embarrassed to say, you pinch your fingers and calculate, how many days have you been in the store recently?" ”

Looking at the resentful eyes of the proprietress, Xue Yang also smiled helplessly.

These days, there are so many ups and downs outside, and he has always reported good news and not bad news in front of the boss's wife.

The proprietress knew that the old man of the Huang Group liked what he carved very much, and knew that he had obtained permission to carve jade from outside the sky in the Deep Sea Group, although she was skeptical that he would help the Deep Sea Group through the sad things, but in the end she reluctantly believed it.

There are too many things that the proprietress doesn't know, for example, if Xue Yang makes a mistake when carving blood jade again today, he may never come back.

Xue Yang grinned and said, "Dear boss lady, you are considerate and considerate!" There have been too many miscellaneous things lately, and after this time, I have definitely stayed in the shop and worked honestly.

Although she was quite skeptical of Xue Yang's words, the proprietress smiled in the end.

Finally, after putting down the nail clippers in her hand, she directly brought a bowl of lotus seed soup, and saw the proprietress carefully holding a bowl of hot lotus seed porridge, Xue Yang rushed to the market to take it, directly put the bowl on the table, and then rushed to the market to pick up her hand and blow it.

"I said that I would just leave this little rough work to me, what can you do as a girl." Seeing Song Yu's fingers being burned red, Xue Yang couldn't help but feel distressed.

But Song Yu said disapprenously: "I just left you a bowl of lotus seed porridge, if you don't come back, I will give it all to the little milk mouse." ”

Hearing this, Xue Yang almost laughed, and after drinking a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, Xue Yang also said helplessly: "If that guy really drinks porridge, he will definitely not be malnourished, and he has grown so long to be a little taller." ”

Song Yu covered his mouth and laughed when he said this.

But the little milk mouse that had been secretly gnawing on a piece of delicate jade in the corner suddenly poked its head out, this guy is very clever, and some people say bad things about it, which seems to make it feel very dissatisfied.

Then the little rat climbed directly to the top of the room and threw the half-eaten jade directly down.