Chapter 222: Lingyun Yan and the Golden Pen

In the early morning, Fang Dabao walked on the way to school with his schoolbag on his back, his mouth was full of breath, and he didn't seem to wake up.

In the schoolbag on his back was a large pile of college entrance examination review materials, all of which were brand new and had never been turned over.

Anyway, he had already obtained the qualification to be sent to the Psionic Academy, Fang Dabao didn't put any effort into his studies at all, and his parents didn't care much about him, so he completely herded the sheep.

The imprint on Fang Dabao's head had become 4, but he didn't notice it himself, and stretched out weakly: "School is too boring, why can't you sleep at home!"

At this moment, a strong aroma wafted into Fang Dabao's nose, immediately attracting his attention.

"It's so fragrant, what is this?"

Fang Dabao turned his head to look around, and soon found that there was a bamboo skewer inserted on the lawn on the side of the road, and the top of the bamboo skewer was half a shiny roast sausage.

"Grilled sausage!

Fang Dabao walked over quickly, pulled the bamboo skewer from the lawn, and stuffed the grilled sausage into his mouth.

"Delicious...... It's still hot!Who is so careless, it's so undeserved to waste food!"

Fang Dabao muttered while eating, looked into the distance, and suddenly found that there was a bamboo skewer inserted on the lawn five or six meters in front of him, and on the bamboo skewer was a big beef ball.

"Beef balls!

Fang Dabao quickly trotted to the second bamboo skewer, impatiently pulled up the bamboo skewer, and stuffed the beef balls into his mouth.

"Good luck this morning......! There's fried dumplings over there!"

Grilled sausages, beef balls, fried dumplings, fish cakes, barbecued pork......

Fang Dabao walked happily all the way, with more and more bamboo sticks in his hands, and the surrounding environment became more and more desolate, and soon walked into a small forest in the depths of the park.

"Raw fried buns!"

Fang Dabao saw the golden fried buns on the grass in front of him, both eyes glowed, and he ran forward happily, not noticing that a figure was quietly approaching from behind him.

This figure was Jiang Xiaotian, he quietly rushed behind Fang Dabao, and reached out to stick a talisman on the back of his head.

Smack——!

The moment the talisman was pasted, Fang Dabao's whole person trembled suddenly, and then he fell straight forward to the ground, unconscious.

"This guy is so edible!"

Jiang Xiaotian raised his foot and kicked Fang Dabao's ass: "In order to lure you here, it cost me a week's breakfast money!

At this time, two figures came out from behind the tree opposite, it was Tang Qianxue and Mao Huahua, Mao Huahua pulled up the fried bun on the ground and walked to Jiang Xiaotian.

"Hehe, Maoshan ancestral soul talisman, guarantee that he will not wake up within three hours, the preferential price is 2,000 yuan, thank you for your patronage!"

Jiang Xiaotian stretched out his hand and snatched the fried bun that Mao Huahua sent to his mouth, opened his mouth and took a bite: "The money will be counted together in the end, let's carry this guy to Tang Qianxue's house first and draw a talisman for him." ”

Mao Huahua looked at half of the fried buns in Jiang Xiaotian's hand, with a reluctant expression: "Okay...... All right. ”

Tang Qianxue spoke: "I told them to park the car not far from there, let's go." ”

Jiang Xiaotian said hello, picked up Fang Dabao from the ground and carried it on his back, and the three of them quickly left the grove and came to a remote branch road on the side.

Listening to a car at the corner of the branch road, it was Tang Qianxue's two entourages who were driving.

Jiang Xiaotian opened the trunk and threw Fang Dabao in, and let out a sigh: "This guy, it's really time to lose weight!"

Then several people got into the car, left the scene of the crime with a smoke, and the car drove all the way, and soon arrived at the villa where Tang Qianxue was currently renting.

Jiang Xiaotian and Mao Huahua jumped out of the car and looked around, like thieves.

"Nobody, carry this guy in!"

The two of them opened the trunk of the car, lifted Fang Dabao out of it and dragged him into the apartment, Tang Qianxue led the way in front and came directly to the basement below the villa.

The basement was usually unused, there was a strong musty smell in the air, and there was nothing around it, except for a huge table in the middle.

Tang Qianxue turned on the light: "Last night, I asked them to prepare this table, just draw talismans here." ”

Jiang Xiaotian walked over and put Fang Dabaoping on the table, then took two steps back and looked left and right: "Oh, no matter how you look at this, I think it's a black shop that wants to sell human flesh~"

Mao Huahua walked to the edge of the table, opened his large cloth pocket, and took out a pale gold inkstone and a black and heavy brush from it.

"This is the ancestral treasure of Maoshan, Lingyun inkstone and gold pen, the spirit rune drawn with this pair of pen and ink is a hundred trials and spirits, and it never fails!"

Jiang Xiaotian came to Tang Qianxue's side: "Next, he will definitely make an offer." ”

Sure enough, as Jiang Xiaotian expected, Mao Huahua turned his head and smiled: "The two treasures of Lingyun Yan and Dianjin Pen are not trivial, and the price of opening it once is not expensive, but now in order to save people's lives, I can't take care of it, and the price of the shares is 160,000, thank you for your patronage!"

Jiang Xiaotian walked up and stretched out his hand and knocked on Mao Huahua's head: "It costs 160,000 yuan to draw a few talismans, why don't you rob the bank!"

Mao Huahua hurriedly dodged: "Lingyun inkstone and gold pen are not ordinary products, every time you use it, you will lose a point of aura, this is already the best price~"

Tang Qianxue frowned and said: "Delay for a while, Fang Dabao is about to wake up, you guys hurry up and start, I will pay the money!"

Hearing Tang Qianxue promise to pay, Mao Huahua's movements immediately became faster, he used Lingyun inkstone grinding with his left hand, and gestured with Fang Dabao on the table with his right hand.

"Three courts and five eyes, qi gathers Baihui, supervises, ren, chong, and belts, yin dimension, yang dimension, yin and yang ......"

With words in his mouth, Mao Huahua picked up a gold pen and filled it with ink: "Help me untie his shirt." ”

Jiang Xiaotian hurriedly stepped forward to help, untied Fang Dabao's clothes, and showed a lot of white flowers.

Mao Huahua smacked his lips: "This guy is too fat, it's not easy to write, you have to add money~"

Jiang Xiaotian waved his fist at Mao Huahua: "If you rub it again, I will beat you to be as fat as him." ”

At this moment, Fang Dabao, who was lying on the table, suddenly snorted and twisted his body.

"Oh no, this guy is waking up. ”

Jiang Xiaotian turned his head to look at Tang Qianxue on the side: "Is there a rope and an eye patch, let's tie him up first, otherwise it will be too troublesome for him to wake up and run around in a while." ”

"I got the servant ready yesterday. ”

Tang Qianxue looked up at the top of the building: "Take off the chains and masks." ”

A moment later, two servants descended the building, carrying a large bag of heavy cast-iron chains.

Jiang Xiaotian smacked his lips: "My God, you even prepared this thing, are you planning to keep Fang Dabao here for the rest of your life?"

Tang Qianxue frowned and said: "Obviously you want it, hurry up and do it!"

Jiang Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders, took the chain from the servant's hand, and firmly tied Fang Dabao's surroundings to the table, and then covered his head with a hood.

After doing all this, Jiang Xiaotian took a few steps back and clapped his hands: "It's more like a black shop selling human flesh now." ”

"Let's get to work!"