Eliminator

Chapter 17: Gathering Souls and Beads Chapter The Mysterious Visitor

Chapter 17 Gathering Souls and Beads (17) The Mysterious Visitor

Hou San fell straight down
When Chen Mu woke up, she found that Qin Suhua had fallen to the ground, and she was combing her hair tremblingly with a comb.Thinking of being used by her, Chen Mu couldn't help rushing over and snatching the comb.The moment Chen Mu got the comb, Chen Mu felt his hands sink, as if he had touched a cold weapon.

"Give it back to me." Qin Suhua said three words with difficulty.

Chen Mu ignored her and looked down at the comb in his hand.When he raised his head again, Qin Suhua had already passed out.

The comb was made of unknown material, it was smooth and dark, emitting a strange light.Chen Mu unconsciously wanted to comb his hair, but remembering what happened after Qin Suhua combed his hair just now, he tried his best to resist the impulse in his heart.As if caught in a vortex of confrontation, Chen Mu felt that the strength of the comb was getting stronger and stronger, and his own strength was getting weaker and weaker. Seeing that the comb was about to be placed on his head, Chen Mu stepped back a few times, He sat down on the ground, hit his head on the threshold next to him, and passed out again.

"No more?" I asked.

"It's gone. You know what happened later. Qin Suhua was taken away by Da Liu and the others. I'm going back." Chen Mu nodded.

"Where is the comb?" I suddenly remembered.

"Maybe they were taken away by Zhao Shan." Chen Mu hesitated.

"You won't take it away, will you? You also saw Aunt Hong's appearance. That comb is not a good thing." I said.

"I didn't take it." Chen Mu ignored me, picked up the glass and drank.

Although there are still many things that I don't understand, it is basically solved.After breaking up with Chen Mu, I returned to Qingyazhai.Uncle Geng went out, and Hou San was in the shop.Seeing me, he seemed to have seen a savior, and ran over with a smile on his face, and after a brief explanation, he was about to leave.

After Hou San left, I found out that he was reading a newspaper by the table just now, and a pile of melon seeds had been scattered on the ground.I cursed a few words, picked up the broom and cleaned it up.Packing everything up, I just sat down when someone came in.

The so-called judging people by appearance, ordinary people judge people by the appearance of clothes and jewelry decorations, people with a bit of clothing judge people by their conversation and connotation, and people who are more advanced judge people by their aura.The guest who came in was wearing ordinary clothes that looked very old, with a black hat on his head, and the whole person looked dusty.But there was an awe-inspiring cold light in his eyes.Uncle Geng never taught me the knowledge of looking at people, but during the time I stayed in Qingya Zhai, I also gained some insight.The background of this guest in front of him is not too small.So, I invited him into the inner hall.

The guest sat down, took off his hat, and showed a pale face.Only then did I see his appearance clearly. He was about 40 years old, with kind eyes, and seemed to be in poor health, coughing from time to time.

I made him a cup of tea, and he didn't refuse, gulping down two cups.

"Sir, is it shipping or buying?" I asked.

The guest nodded slightly, then looked around.

I stood aside and didn't speak any more.He looked at it for a few minutes and said something, "I drank two cups of tea from you, you tell the boss, I will give him two days to prepare the Soul Gathering Orb and the Witch Bone Comb for me."

When I heard the other party's words, I couldn't help being surprised.How did he know about the Soul Gathering Orb and the Witch Bone Comb?Although I don't know where the witch bone comb is, the Soul Gathering Orb is indeed here.

"What a big tone." Suddenly, someone walked in.I looked up and saw that it was Hou San who had just left.But this time his face was serious.

"Are you the boss here?" The middle-aged man's eyes turned to Hou San.

Hou San didn't speak or move.

"I'll pick it up in two days." The middle-aged man patted Hou San on the shoulder when he passed by, then smiled at me and left.

This is the first time I have seen such a strange person. After watching him walk away, I turned my head.Hou San still stood there without moving.

"Third Uncle, why are you back?" I asked.

Hou San didn't move, nor did he answer me.

"What's wrong with you?" I tugged at him suspiciously.

Hou San lay straight on the ground, his whole body was like a stiff stone, even though he was lying on the ground, he still maintained the standing posture just now.

I was stunned, and hurriedly squatted down to help him up, but Hou San's body seemed to have increased dozens of times at once, and he didn't move at all.

What's wrong?I immediately picked up the phone and called Uncle Geng, and told about Hou San's situation in shock and fear.

Uncle Geng came back quickly.As soon as he entered the door and saw Hou San's appearance, he immediately asked me to close the door.

Uncle Geng and I made great efforts to help Hou San up, and then Uncle Geng checked Hou San's body carefully, and found nothing abnormal.He asked me to explain what happened in detail.After hearing that person pat Hou San on the shoulder, he immediately untied Hou San's clothes.

Sure enough, on Hou San's shoulder, there was a red mark the size of a finger. It looked like a layer of plastic film, but it was extremely creepy.

Uncle Geng's face turned pale, and he froze there.

"Uncle Geng, what happened to Uncle Third? Was it the fault of that person just now?" I asked.

Uncle Geng nodded.

"Is this going to be sent to the hospital?"

"No, no need." Uncle Geng said.

"Then what should I do?" I couldn't help being a little confused.

Uncle Geng walked to the table and sat down, frowning tightly, as if he was in a dilemma.Looking at Hou San's appearance, I was very anxious.After ten minutes of stalemate like this, I went directly to the room and carried Hou San on my back.

"Xiao Leng, what are you going to do?" Uncle Geng spoke with displeasure on his face.

"You just sit here, if you don't go, I'll carry him to the hospital..." I said.

"Your grandma has a leg, messing around." Uncle Geng's temper suddenly came up, and he glared at me.

"Then why wait like this?" I really couldn't understand Uncle Geng's thoughts.

"Put it down, come and sit." Uncle Geng waved his hand, and his voice softened.

I sat in front of Uncle Geng.

Uncle Geng stared at the Soul Gathering Orb and said, "Do you still remember that Aunt Hong asked you if you were going south or north?"

I nodded.

"I haven't told you about our spiritual master before. I thought you were very suitable to be a spiritual master, but you said you had a tumor on your chest, which made me a little disappointed. But things have come to this point, I think maybe this is God's will. Now let me tell you about the history of the spirit master..." Uncle Geng turned the porcelain cup on the table and started talking.

(End of this chapter)

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