I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 755
"Since ancient times, flowers have never been beautiful for a long time, and the moon has never been long and round.

Ren Jun piles gold and jade, it is hard to buy immortality.

Birds can have thousand-year-old cranes, and centenarians are rare in the world.

Life is busy, death is busy, when you want to feel it, how long you want to grow.

Floating clouds and smoke lock the rain, nothing to sigh the heat and coolness,
What about fame and wealth?
What a beautiful article to praise,
Believe it or not it will be an illusion in the end

But looking at history, who can avoid impermanence. "

The old man in a black coat was smoking a pipe, patted his knees with his fingers, and sang a song while shaking his head.

call!
Chen Facai breathed out the smoke happily, opened his eyes and saw the two monsters standing in front of him, and said cheerfully: "Oh, no wonder there are magpies calling at the door today, so it turns out that there are distinguished guests."

"Ha ha."

Deng Qing smirked: "Your magpie came to the door and sang a funeral song?"

Chen Facai straightened his back and twirled the bong at his fingertips: "Don't you think this song matches the mood here?"

Deng Qingmei turned her head to look at Yuan Ming.

His eyes seemed to say: Are you sure this old guy is reliable?
Turning a blind eye, Yuan Ming took out a wad of Yindeming money from his pocket and put it in front of Chen Facai, and said, "I want these things."

Yinde Ming money is covered with a piece of paper.

Chen Facai sucked his bong, picked it up to look at the characters on it, and then took a closer look at the two of them, and tentatively said, "So it's Yuan Ming from Tangshan, I wonder who the other one is?"

As soon as this remark came out, Deng Qingmei stared in surprise.

This time when he came to the market, Yuan Ming specially performed a transformation technique, how did Old Ghost Chen recognize it.

Yuan Ming nodded by default.

"I'll just say it."

Chen Facai laughed twice, and stared at the two long knives of different shapes behind Yuan Ming, "The last time I met was about 30 years ago, and I felt familiar with your two knives just now, so it's really you .”

啪,
Deng Qingmei covered her forehead.

She really didn't expect to reveal their identities because of weapons.

"Good memory." Yuan Ming has always said little.

"Titan rotting corpse flower, Buddha mother lotus heart, nine-fold ghost centipede...the most yin and evil things, you want a lot." Chen Facai shook the paper and pointed out: "Don't blame the old ghost for being talkative." , May I ask why you two want these things."

"You intelligence dealer really don't talk too much."

Deng Qingmei narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the words, and the corners of her eyes showed a dangerous look: "If you accept the money, we will do business, otherwise don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

"Ok."

Chen Facai shrugged indifferently, and grabbed the Yinde Mingqian in front of him with one hand:

"Old Ghost, I do know where these things are sold. Turn right in the back street, and you will see a drugstore named [Evil Tong Tang] at a glance. Just say my name, and they will definitely sell you the stuff. "

"Okay, thank you."

Yuan Ming nodded his thanks, and left with Deng Qingmei.

Chen Facai looked at the ghost figure who disappeared into the crowd, and immediately dipped his finger in some spit, and counted the money in his hand: "It seems that there is a good show today."

Before the words finished, another figure sat down in front of him, his tone was playful: "Hey, the old man's business is good."

"Hahahaha, small business."

Chen Facai smiled until the corners of his eyes piled up: "The magpie is here, welcome to the distinguished guests."

"This place hasn't changed much from before."

Holding the milk tea in his hand, the man said with a smile: "Old gentleman, tell me about those two monsters just now."

"Yuan Ming's strength is very strong, second only to the mother of ghosts in Tangshan." Chen Facai sucked his bong, and Meimei exhaled smoke: "30 years ago, there was nearly 5000 years of Taoism, and now I don't know what step it took. No."

Smoke, skyrocketing.

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the other end.

"Hey."

Deng Qingmei followed Yuan Ming step by step, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why are you being polite to that intelligence dealer, your strength is weak, and you are still pretending to be mysterious there. After all, you are not interested in money."

Yuan Ming glanced at Deng Qingmei from the corner of his eye, and said helplessly, "When you're away from home, you should restrain your temper and don't be so arrogant. Of course... If you are strong, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Deng Qingmei disagrees. "You have such a big bodyguard by your side, do you think I'm blind?"

Instead she said, "Okay, I see."

Seeing this, Yuan Ming nodded with satisfaction, and explained: "Although Old Ghost Chen is lacking in strength, he is very sophisticated in human relations and the world. There may be something to gain from him.”

Deng Qing raised his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly suspicious: "Is it so powerful?"

"Sight is very important, you just saw it."

Yuan Ming said no more.

During the conversation, the two demons came to a medicine shop, and there were three large characters written on the seemingly decayed plaque [Evil Children Hall].

jingle,

The bell hanging on the top of the door rang out crisply.

Deng Qingmei looked around, and there were few customers in this pharmacy, only the shopkeeper and the assistant were tidying up in front of the medicine cabinet.

Seeing a guest coming, the shopkeeper looked up at Yuan Ming and Deng Qingmei carefully, and said hello:
"The two guests need something."

Yuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point, he said what he wanted, and reported Chen Facai's name.

"Old Ghost Chen..."

The shopkeeper inspected the two demons, then nodded slightly, and went to get these most yin and evil things in person.After a while, the shopkeeper took out three nanmu boxes wrapped in red silk from the warehouse.

"Titan corpse flower."

The moment the box was opened, the pungent corpse smell rushed over.

Deng Qing frowned and looked.

The so-called corpse flower looks huge, but it is not ugly, but very gorgeous. The flower is purple-black, but the leaves are as strange as blood. There is a closed gap in the center of the flower, and a fang is exposed.

"The lotus heart of the Buddha mother."

It's not a lotus, but a rather weird-looking skeleton, which looks like a sitting Buddha.As soon as Fang opened it, the temperature in the whole medicine shop suddenly became freezing cold, showing the drama of Yin Qi.

"Nine-fold ghost centipede."

Nine pieces of human skin glued together, it is clearly visible that nine hostile evil spirits are entangled with each other on the surface.

Deng Qingmei stared at these evil things, and the thoughts in her eyes were extremely complicated.

"There are some odds and ends."

Another guy brought other things over as well.

Until then, the shopkeeper's eyes showed some shrewd philistinism, and he rubbed his hands together: "Customer, do you want to pack and take them all away?"

Yuan Ming flipped his palm, and slapped a huge amount of Yinde Mingqian in front of the shopkeeper, and said in a deep voice:

"Bale!"

"Oh, no problem."

When the shopkeeper saw the wad of money, his eyes lit up with golden light, and he took out a mustard seed cloth bag from the cabinet, and was about to put away these goods.

boom!
Suddenly there was a violent air explosion in the distance.

In less than a ten-thousandth of a second, Yuan Ming suddenly looked solemn, and his body moved sideways to block Deng Qingmei.

The wall of the medicine shop was cracked and crumbled, and a ghostly shadow smashed into the center of the medicine cabinet, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"Who, who dares to cause trouble in the Devil's Hall!"

The shopkeeper subconsciously raised his voice to give a warning, but when he waved the smoke away with his sleeves and saw the monster paralyzed in the medicinal materials, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and shout, "Mr. Lingxu."

The handsome appearance of the human form can be vaguely seen.

However, now this majestic man's muscles and bones were shattered, and blood gushed out frantically from the wound. He was already taking in less air and expelling more air, turning back to his original shape while twisting.

A nearly 3000-year-old deer demon died tragically on the spot.

The shopkeeper looked at the big hole opened by the store in disbelief, and saw that the houses on the street were all crushed to powder, and a pile of monsters and ghosts were piled up one floor high!
"What the hell happened?!"

(End of this chapter)