13 Chapter 13
Hearing that they were going to raise ghosts, everyone's faces changed drastically: "Master, didn't you say that yin qi will affect the health of the living, and you can't bear to watch us being affected?!" β
"That's right." Shen thought for a while, "I can make a few talismans for you, calm your mind, protect your body, and protect yourself from all evils." β
"I'm not ......" Halfway through the words, the boy was like a duck with his beak pinched, and his voice stopped abruptly, "This spell is really so powerful?" β
"Produced by Shen, quality assurance." Shen Yu smiled slightly, skillfully stretched out his right hand, his thumb and index finger twisted, "Don't want 998, just 288, take home the amulet drawn by the master himself!" β
288οΌ The boy immediately transferred money: "Master, I'll take three first!" β
Wang Kai and the others were also very greedy: "Brother Shen, is it a ghost...... Senior Zhou lives in our dormitory, and we also have it? Then live in our dormitory, our dormitory is hospitable and guaranteed to make Senior Zhou feel at home! β
"I can still do without a few of your good things." Shen Yu waved his hand, "When I buy yellow paper and cinnabar, I'll paint it for you right away!" β
Absolutely fresh, absolutely authentic!
In the cultivation realm, Shen Yu had low qualifications because of his poor spiritual roots, in order to make up for the difference with others, he had learned a little bit of everything, and when he was most down, he once went to the mortal city to be a wandering monk, and made a living by showing people the fortune calculation and changing feng shui.
He knows all about alchemy refining tools and formation charms, and although his aura is low now, it is enough to deal with a few ordinary people who have never seen the world in modern society.
Looking at the extra balance in the mobile phone, and looking at his little brother, Shen Yu said that he would do it, and after imprisoning Zhou Xiangbei in the dormitory next door, he went straight to the antique market in City C.
In every city, there is an antique market, which is mixed, and all strange things can be found, and the real and fake goods are all up to the buyer's eye.
The cinnabar and yellow rune paper that Shen Yu needed could be found in the antique market.
As soon as he walked into the antique market, Shen Yu was attracted by the various small commodities spread on the ground.
The stall owners looked at Shen Yu's white and tender face, and he looked like he had a little white face, and he looked left and right looking at each other, and secretly competed.
'Don't you see this wronged man, it's mine.' β
The fat sheep in the eyes of everyone was unaware, and was walking to a stall with great interest, squatting down, and picking up a thing: "Boss, how do you sell this thing?" β
The stall owner proudly glanced at the peers around him who were fighting openly and secretly, and said: "This is a treasure handed down from my ancestors, if you sincerely want it, I will sell it to you cheaply." β
Looking at the number that the stall owner drew with his hand, Shen Yu couldn't speak for a long time.
He always thought that he was a profiteer, and when he saw the real profiteer, he realized that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world: "You Doraemon...... Passed down from the ancestors? Want five figures? β
The stall owner was stunned, only to find out that what Shen Yu was holding in his hand was a brass distressed Doraemon knick-knack, and Doraemon was still holding a machine gun in his hand and wearing a cowboy hat, which was very arrogant.
Stallholder: Sloppy.
In the end, it was a person who was doing business, the stall owner did not change his face, and immediately said: "This is an old object passed down to me by my mother, carrying my childhood, since you like it, I will give you a discount, two thousand for you." β
After speaking, the stall owner gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, two thousand, if this wronged head shouted two hundred, he would earn blood; Even if the other party shouts for twenty, he can earn more than ten yuan.
ββ¦β¦ Two dollars, if you sell it, I'll buy it, and if you don't sell it, forget it. Shen Yu said directly.
Stallholder: "......"
This person looks very easy to deceive, how can he export the feeling of the old rivers and lakes.
Seeing that Shen Yu was leaving, the stall owner hurriedly stayed: "Two pieces are two pieces, I see that little brother, you have an eye relationship, I have made this friend!" β
spent two yuan to buy a small ornament, and deliberately asked the boss to use a delicate small box to put it up, Shen Yu was in a good mood.
He put things in his pocket and planned to give them to Li Pingping as a gift: this kind of gadget is too naΓ―ve for elementary school students, but just right for college students.
After a few casual glances and a clear view of the layout of the entire antique market, Shen Yu also found the store he was going to, a store with a very simple faΓ§ade decoration and a faint aura.
Just as he was about to walk in, Shen Yu saw a familiar person inside, he smiled and sighed: "Bad luck." β
The other party also felt something, and when he turned his head and saw Shen Yu, his eyes changed slightly.
"Brother Jiu, what's wrong?" The people who followed Tang Jiu followed his gaze and frowned, "Why is he here?" β
Tang Jiu didn't know, his eyes moved, and when Shen Yu was about to turn around and leave, he walked in front of him in a few big strides: "Long time no see, Shen Yu, after leaving the Tang family, are you doing well?" β
If people who don't know hear Tang Jiu's tone of speech, I'm afraid they will think how good the relationship between the two is.
Shen Yu rolled his eyes: "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet, I'm alive, aren't you disappointed." β
"How so." Tang Jiu smiled and didn't take Shen Yu's words seriously, "Although you haven't lived in the Tang family for long, my parents treat you as a very important family member, if you have time, you can go back to see them more." β
The man who followed Tang Jiu looked at Shen Yu's eyes and suddenly became wrong: "This white-eyed wolf left and let him go back, do you want him to be angry with his uncle and aunt?" Tang Jiu, you are too bad and kind. β
In the whole C City, who doesn't know that the Tang family kindly adopted an orphan and adopted a greedy and selfish thug, and finally had to spend fifteen million to send people away.
Everyone who listens to this story will be sincerely emotional: it is simply the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, the Tang family and the couple, and Shen Yu.
"Yes." Shen Yu nodded, and said nonchalantly, "It just so happened that I bought a good thing and wanted to give it to them, this is the boss's ancestral treasure, if he didn't see that I was handsome, he wouldn't have sold it to me at all." β
"Buying this thing cost me all my savings, anyway, it's all for your parents, Master Tang, can you support me a little?"
Since Tang Jiu is pretending to be a disgusting person here, Shen Yu also treats others in his own way, and the advantage that others have sent to the door is not to take advantage of nothing, not to mention the advantage of the enemy.
Tang Jiu's face sank slightly, but there was a fellow Daoist in the Xuanmen of City C standing beside him, and there were faint eyes around him, he looked at Shen Yu deeply: "How much do you want me to support?" β
"It's not expensive." Shen Yu smiled and compared the price that the stall owner had just given him, and gave it to Tang Jiu as it was.
Tang Jiu didn't say a word, took out his mobile phone and transferred the account.
In a word, let the dignified young master of the Tang family transfer 50,000 yuan to me. Shen Yu smiled very happily, and threw the very poorly packaged machine gun Doraemon to Tang Jiu: "Young Master Tang, next time you have too much money to spend, you can come to me again." β
Tang Jiu pinched the gift box and deformed it.
Seeing this, Shen Yu kindly reminded: "Young Master Tang, this is my heart for your parents, you can't break it, remember to send it to them by hand." β
Tang Jiu's expression changed and changed, and in front of everyone's eyes, he glanced at Shen Yu coldly, turned around and left.
Leaving Shen Yu alone in place, smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth.
If Tang Jiu could send money over every time, he wouldn't mind seeing him two or three times a day.
In the distance, the stall owner who had just made a deal with Shen Yu witnessed the whole process of Shen Yu selling a two-yuan trinket for 50,000 yuan, and was shocked by this operation, and stepped forward upside down: "Little brother, teach me, how can I deceive...... No, how can you sell modern crafts at the price of antiques? β
"It's simple." Shen Yu smiled meaningfully, "It's good to sell fakes to the sworn enemy who wants to save face and suffer alive." β
Although the person has already gone away, the cultivator's facial features are keen, Tang Jiu heard this sentence completely, and with a force in his hand, he clicked, and Doraemon had already broken into scum.
The person next to him was still curious: "How did Shen Yu touch this place?" He's not going to be stalking you, is he? β
Tang Jiu's eyes suddenly calmed down, and he also recalled that something was wrong just now.
The shop Tang Jiu left was an antique shop on the surface, but it was actually a place to sell metaphysics-related items, how could Shen Yu want to enter that shop?
In any case, Tang Jiu did not believe that it was a coincidence.
Originally, he planned to wait for Shen Yu's affairs to calm down in City C, and then he would find a suitable opportunity for Shen Yu to completely 'silence and find a trace', but now, Tang Jiu found that he seemed to despise Shen Yu too much.
I don't know when, the real young master who tried to integrate into the Tang family seems to have changed as a person.
"The Tang family is a Xuanmen family, and the family history is not passed on, he shouldn't know about these things anyway......" Tang Jiu glanced at the people beside him and said slowly, "He was aware of metaphysics in the Tang family, and it is not impossible that he went astray after leaving." β
The other person was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "With his character, it's not strange to go to the crooked and evil way, my Xuanmen orthodoxy has always had the duty of eliminating demons and defending the way, Brother Jiu, don't worry, if he really cultivates the evil sect exercises, I will definitely help you eliminate the evil way!" β
Tang Jiu was satisfied, and even the anger of being cheated by 50,000 just now was left behind.
Before, he was still thinking about what method to use to make Shen Yu disappear as a matter of course, but now he spent a little 50,000 yuan to buy a ready-made reason.
It's just that Shen Yu may not know until he dies, his life is only worth 50,000 yuan.
"Boss, you are robbing money, a little cinnabar, a few stacks of yellow paper will cost 50,000 yuan!" Shen Yu slapped on the table, looking excited, "You don't think I'm a novice and deliberately slander me, right?" β
The thin boss wearing a Republic of China robe and retro round glasses pushed his glasses, and a white light appeared on the lenses: "Young man, my shop boy is not deceitful, the price is good, how can it be deceiving." β
Shen Yu: "......"
This line is so familiar...... And how can the credibility be so low?