dragon hunter

Chapter 50

I went back to the small shop, called my second uncle, and told him what I had learned, and my second uncle also felt very toothache.

There is an unwritten rule in our circle, which can't be called Jianghu, that is, the well water does not violate the river water, and if you are not a professional, it is best not to get together.

Don't look at the old man alone, but the ghost raiser has his own circle. If we forcefully come to the door to ask about the origin of the copper coin and sword, it will be considered as fishing.

"Take this matter slowly, don't rush it." The second uncle hung up the phone with some annoyance.

My current life is very simple, basically two points and one line, either guarding in the store, or being a guinea pig for Zhen Qingyi.

Of course, it can be said in another way. It can also be said that Zhen Qingyi gave me acupuncture and physical therapy every day to help me recover.

Fatty Wang said he wouldn't participate in the old man's matter, but I know that fatty's urination.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the store early in the morning, the fat man ran over excitedly with a newspaper.

"You know, the woman who went to the old man's house last time disappeared yesterday. His husband offered a reward of [-] yuan for clues, local tyrant." Fatty Wang looked excited.

I took the newspaper from the fatty. It was a local evening newspaper. The photo of the young girl was printed on the front page. The bold and bold characters read: "The family is missing. A reward of [-] yuan is offered for clues."

I took a quick glance and found that the husband of the young girl ran a company, and he was considered a modest entrepreneur in our county. Before he reported in the newspaper that his wife was missing, he had sent him a text message for help.

"One hundred thousand, it must have something to do with the old man raising ghosts. It's money that fell from the sky." Fatty Wang's eyes were staring, as if he saw countless banknotes flying towards him.

"That's just your wishful thinking." I cast a contemptuous glance at the fat man.

"Don't you want to find out the origin of the copper coin sword? It happens to be two things that combine into one thing. Let's go and watch the old man now." Fatty Wang urged impatiently.

I took the newspaper, frowned and thought about it, thinking this was a good opportunity.

When I arrived at the old man's house, there was an accident. The door of the old man's house was open, and a small truck was parked in front of the door. Many people came in and out, carrying things outside.

I sent Fatty Wang to the grain and oil store to inquire. Not long after, the fatty came back in a hurry, his face a little excited, "The old man is moving. Just as the woman disappeared, he was in a hurry to move. There must be something wrong."

"Do you know where he moved?" I asked.

"I heard that he bought a yard in the countryside and said that the air there is good, so he moved there for the elderly. Isn't that sick? Obviously, there is no 300 taels of silver here." Fatty Wang spit all over the place, looking like Holmes.

"Those big tanks are weird, and there seems to be a breath of living people inside." I frowned and looked at the scene in front of me, and my sixth sense told me that there were weird things in the big tanks being carried into the car.

"Is it true or not? I'll try it out." Fatty Wang was dubious, but now he's obsessed with money and won't let go of a clue.

Before Fatty Wang approached, he was stopped by the old man.

"Why are you here again? I told you a long time ago that I won't sell those few items, no matter how much you pay for them." The old man looked vigilant.

"You have a lot of good things in your house." Fatty Wang smiled playfully, and leaned over to look at the big vats, but the old man grabbed his arm.

"Hiss, let go." Fatty Wang bared his teeth, with a painful expression on his face.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I was afraid that Fatty Wang would suffer, so I walked over quickly.

The old man let go of Fatty Wang's arm, looked at us with a gloomy look, "No matter who you are, I would like to advise you to mind your own business."

"It hurts me to death." Fatty Wang kept rubbing his arms with a bitter face, looking at the old man's eyes with some fear.

"Help!" A voice as thin as a mosquito came into my ears.

Thanks to my sharp five senses now, if it were an ordinary person, I would definitely not be able to hear this cry for help.

"Help me!" An inaudible voice came from a large tank.

When the old man saw me staring at the vat, his expression changed, he took out a pendant, and waved it in front of my eyes, "Young man, too much curiosity will cause trouble."

Seeing the pendant swinging back and forth, I felt a little dizzy, my vision blurred for a while, and a cloud of black air rushed over and attached to my face.

"Giggle!" A cold laugh sounded in my head.

There was a hot feeling from the Qianlong tattoo on my back. I knew I had encountered something dirty, so I stretched out my hand and bit my finger, pointing between my eyebrows.

"Fatty, hold him quickly." Feeling a little dizzy, I yelled to the fatty beside me.

The blood on his fingers touched the center of his eyebrows, and there was a scream in his head, and the cold breath was quickly dissipating.

"I...my arm hurts..." Fatty Wang, a coward, lost his chain at a critical moment.

As soon as the old man's expression changed, he turned his head and left, urging the workers to load all the things into the truck, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat. The truck ran away with a cloud of black smoke.

"It's so dangerous. I didn't expect the old man to use the kid to harm people in broad daylight." Fatty Wang's face was pale, and he felt lingering fear.

I gritted my teeth, that old guy slipped away fast, and Fatty Wang is too cowardly, not giving his strength at critical moments.

"You bastard, I heard someone shouting for help in the tank just now, but you let the old man run away." I had a look of hatred.

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier, the one hundred thousand you got is gone." Fatty Wang looked annoyed, and slammed his palm hard, hating himself for being too cowardly just now.

I rushed into the old man's house, it was empty, nothing was left.

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes in embarrassment, feeling ashamed to face me, so he asked the old man where he bought a yard in the countryside, hoping to make up for it.

Fortunately, the old man's house in the country is not a secret, and the fat man really found out about it.

After discussing with the fat man, we decided to go to visit at night. The fat man suggested calling the second uncle. I called the second uncle. Unfortunately, the second uncle happened to be busy today, and he was still in the city, so he couldn't come back.

I lowered my head and thought about it. In the first confrontation with the old man, the opponent didn't take advantage of it, so I felt that the old man was nothing more than that, and I felt a little contemptuous.

At night, Fatty Wang rode his broken motorcycle, and I sat behind, to the countryside on the outskirts of the county seat.

It was pitch black all around, and there were no lights to be seen, and the night wind blew, making it a little cold.

"My eyelids are twitching so badly, I'd better call Uncle Zhang next time, let's come over again." Fatty Wang, this coward, started to back off before he was in a hurry.

"The left eye is rich, and eyelid twitching is a good thing, which means you are going to get rich." I cheered up Fatty Wang.

"What the hell, my right eyelid is twitching, don't they all say right eye disaster?" Fatty Wang's face was pale.

"Your sister, what exactly do you want?" I lowered my voice and roared angrily.

Fatty Wang looked conflicted, he really wanted to take the reward of [-], but he was not brave enough, he finally gritted his teeth, "Fight it, Fatty has also experienced storms, I don't believe it, that old man, can compare with old ghost Yin!" Also wicked."

I don't care about the [-] reward, but the old man has grandpa's copper coin sword in his hand, so I have to figure out the origin.

Fatty Wang and I held hands and feet, and groped toward the old man's yard like thieves.

"There's a lot of ghosts here, the old man's family is old, it's almost the same as raising ghosts." Fatty Wang muttered in a low voice.

"Shut up! You're scaring yourself to death before you touch it." I think the fat man has a crow's mouth.

"His sister, why is there a grave behind that yard?" Fatty Wang's voice trembled.

"You have seen all the mass graves, and you are afraid of being alone?" I was actually a little scared, but when I thought about the experience of Luoyang Village, I suddenly became more courageous.

"That's right, Fat Lord is not a mortal now, and he also has some means of subduing demons." Fatty Wang didn't know what he thought of, and he became more confident.

A rustling sound came from behind the lonely grave.

"There's a ghost..." Fatty Wang shrank his neck, like a leaking ball, and his confidence just now disappeared.

"Keep your voice down." I could hear my heart beating, beating in the dark, and I was really afraid that something would jump out of the grave.

"Look, is there someone behind the grave?" Fatty Wang tugged on my sleeve, his voice so small that it was inaudible.

I leaned against a tree and looked towards the lonely grave, and I saw a vague figure squatting next to the lonely grave, not knowing what to do.

"Go, go and have a look." I hooked my body and moved over there with hands and feet.

"Don't...don't go, let's get out." Fatty Wang was trembling in his calves and dared not go there.

That figure buried its head, with its back to me, holding a small shovel, fiddling on the ground in a ghostly manner.

I walked a little closer, and with the faint moonlight, I finally saw what that guy was doing. There was a pile of amulets from the temple beside him, and he was digging holes one by one to bury those amulets in the ground.

"Who?" The figure was very alert. I accidentally stepped on a dead leaf and was spotted by him.

As soon as my eyes blurred, I saw a shadow rushing towards me like a civet cat.

"Who are you?" A cold dagger was attached to my neck, and the figure covered his face, looking at me warily.

I was shocked in my heart, the opponent's movements were too fast. If we talk about the experience in fighting, I can be considered a experienced and confident bastard, and I can deal with two or three, but against this guy, even the opponent's movements Did not see clearly.

"Brother, you have something to say, don't use the knife." Fatty Wang ran over panting. He was just a little afraid of ghosts, but the figure was obviously a human.

"What do you do?" The figure moved the knife a little away from my neck, looking at us, still vigilant.

"In the middle of the night, there is only such a yard around here, what do you think?" I figured out some tricks, and this guy probably came for the old man.

"Hey, with your skills, how dare you think about the reward of [-]?" The figure put away the knife and glanced at me and the fat man with disdain.

"If your skills are so useful, why do you need to bring a bunch of parallel import charms?" I sarcastically refused to budge.

(End of this chapter)