Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 321
Yan Meiren discovered that the three people surrounding the mine were not less active in the county town.

But since they are acquaintances, who is the so-called mysterious stone appraiser?
Yan Ruyu nodded and found that none of the most famous experts in the county came.

Although the three of them certainly knew about rough stones, in Yan Ruyu's impression, none of them made a fortune by gambling on stones.

This is really far from what classmate Ye called "a master who can pick out high-quality rough stones with a high probability".

Unless those people usually hide it.

Yan Ruyu pointed to the two old men wearing felt hats in front of the stall owner, and said in a low voice, "Those two are also well-known shop owners in the county."

Ye Liushang could tell that those two were the leaders and had the highest status.

At this time, they were hiding behind a mound nearly a hundred meters away, so they could see more clearly and could still hear the sound.

"Old Zhao, are you sure this stone can really sell well?"

of the two leaders.An old man with a beard and a sigh asked the stall owner in a deep voice.

As soon as this person opened his mouth, Ye Liushang instantly recognized that the other person was the person who was speaking in the headset of the stall owner during the day.

"Oh Heiye, how dare I deceive you two. In the daytime trading venue, many people saw it with their own eyes. At that time, I saw that kid cut out the peerless jade with the fake we made, and I regretted it."

The stall owner, Old Zhao, leaned over with a flattering face.

"What does that kid look like?"

asked another old man in a felt hat.

"Back to Master Bai, I can't remember very well. Afterwards, I wanted to find someone to draw the boy's face, but no one could help."

The stall owner Lao Zhao was very depressed.

After the two masters looked at each other, a glint of gloom flashed in their eyes, and they nodded secretly.

Among them, the black master squinted his old eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Old Zhao, if you see something special later, don't panic."

"Yeah, the two masters can bring the younger one to open their eyes, how can the younger one embarrass the two masters."

The stall owner Lao Zhao gave a shabby face, but still nodded with a smile.

Immediately, the two masters didn't talk nonsense, and opened the package on their backs, first spread a yellow cloth, and then continuously took out various magic weapons and placed them on the floor.

"Second master, this is..."

The more the stall owner Lao Zhao looked at it, the more guilty he felt.

What did the two masters bring those strange magic weapons?
The point is, why did they even bring green incense, white candles, and paper money.

Aren't those burned for the dead?
In the dark in the distance, Yan Ruyu was also frightened by this weird scene, shivered, pulled Ye Liushang's clothes and asked in a low voice: "What are they doing?"

"A good show is about to begin."

Ye Liushang smiled coldly, and at some point in his palm he took out a black talisman.

Shadow Talisman!
This kind of talisman, like the shadow cloak, can cover up one's whereabouts.

But because it is a treasure talisman, and it is a one-time talisman seal, the effect of this thing is better than that of ordinary shadow cloaks. It can not only cover up whereabouts, but also seal the surrounding aura.

The disadvantage is that after the talisman is sacrificed, the range is limited, and people cannot move away...

"White candles hold the lamp, green incense leads the way, paper money spreads wealth, the gate of yin and yang opens, and urgency is like a law..."

The two masters set up various instruments, lit white candles and green incense, and then began to burn paper money, chanting words while burning.

huh~~~
At this time, a cloudy wind blew up in the surrounding mountains and fields, and gradually, the mist began to fill.

Moreover, in the fog, there seemed to be a gloomy background sound of funerals for the dead.

The stall owner, Lao Zhao, was already dripping with sweat.

Yan Ruyu, who was hiding next to Ye Liushang, also sneaked closer to Ye Liushang nervously, and in the end, she simply stayed next to Ye Liushang, not caring about whether men and women could kiss each other.

Not long after, in the mist, there was a shadow looming, which seemed to be slowly approaching.

In a blink of an eye, those strange figures had already flashed in front of them, first they looked around, and then, their cold eyes fell on the two masters.

At this moment, even Master Hei and Master Bai, with dignified expressions and a bit of respect, stepped forward and clasped their fists together and said in unison: "Welcome to the poor masters!"

Those "poor masters" nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The faces of each of them are extremely pale, and the clothes they wear are similar to the paper clothes that are slowly burning in the fire.

At this point, Lao Zhao probably understood something, and he was almost scared to pee!
"Don't blame the poor masters, I know this big rough stone, you have already explored it, but there were some accidents in the city during the day..."

Master Hei was patient, and told the story again very seriously.

Hearing the words, the faces of those cold ghosts became more and more grim, obviously they didn't believe it.

"It's okay to visit again, did you bring the food for 'Pangolin'?"

Then a errand made a hoarse and indifferent voice.

"Brought it!"

Master Hei and Master Bai nodded, and then both looked at the stall owner, Old Zhao.

The stall owner, Old Zhao, was inexplicably terrified, thinking, what are the two masters looking at me for?
At this time, every ghost messenger took out a strange gourd from his pocket, unscrewed the bottle mouth, and began to spray white smoke forward.

woooooooo~~
As the shrill howling sound gradually became louder, in the white smoke, figures with blue and black complexions emerged.

"ghost……"

The stall owner Lao Zhao finally yelled out in horror.

Suddenly there were so many ghosts, and some of them died in a terrible way, which scared him to death.

wow~~
As a result, before the owner of the stall, Old Zhao, could finish shouting, a servant had already waved his hand indifferently, and then a black iron chain was firmly tied around Old Zhao's neck.

"Uh~~"

The stall owner Lao Zhao's pupils suddenly dilated, and he wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, staring at the two masters desperately and angrily.

At this point, he finally understood.

The so-called "pangolins" are the group of Yin spirits in front of them.

And this group of ghosts seemed to need to be fed first before exploring the stone, and he was the food of the ghosts.

He was tricked by two old things.

"Old Zhao, since you know about this, you must be kept. Don't blame us." Master Bai sneered.

At this time, the ghost suddenly pulled the stall owner, Lao Zhao, and fell into the middle of a group of ghosts.

The next moment, the group of Yin spirits swarmed up like hungry wolves, splashing blood, and an extremely bloody and terrifying scene appeared.

Yan Ruyu's face turned pale with fright, and when she was about to cry out, a hand blocked her mouth.

Yan Meiren shrank into Ye Liushang's arms, buried her head on Ye Liushang's chest, and did not dare to look any longer.

Ye Liushang kept staring coldly ahead.

After the group of ghosts ate flesh and blood, their eyes turned blood red, and then, driven by a few ghosts with iron chains and whips, they reluctantly began to drill into the big rough stone.

In an instant, the big rough stone was stained with a blood-red gleam.

Hungry ghosts are bloodthirsty, ghosts explore jade!
At this point, the truth is revealed.

The so-called mysterious stone-appreciating expert under Master Qin turned out to be a character from the underworld.

It's no wonder that the jade stones protruded by this dark and bloody method will be infected with evil nature!
(End of this chapter)