Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

What Fang Lin said was so mysterious that everyone listening felt like it was a fantasy.

But looking at the shopkeeper's eyes that gradually became solemn and incredulous, everyone suddenly understood that what Fang Lin said was probably true.

The gray-haired old man asked: "Shopkeeper, is it possible that what this little brother said is true?"

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and wanted to deny it, but looking at Fang Lin's eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, the shopkeeper didn't have the courage to deny it.

He spoke with difficulty: "I don't know if this Buddha plate really has any death energy, but I did acquire it not long ago, and the last person who owned the Buddha plate was killed in a car accident."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Fang Lin, and said with an unkind expression: "Hey, no, if you want to inquire about my purchase of Buddhist plates, you can find out.

Could it be that your kid found out about this in advance and then said it deliberately to set a trap for me? "

Thinking about it, Fang Lin could tell from just a Buddhist plate that its previous owner had died violently, which was simply outrageous.

Fang Lin shook his head and laughed: "I'm not that bored yet. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try on the spot." ??

"How to try?" Everyone became interested.

Fang Lin walked to the window, reached out and pinched a fly lying on the glass with his fingertips.

Fang Lin tore the fly's wings apart and said, "I'll tear off the fly's wings and let it stay on the Buddha's plate for a while. Judging from the death energy on the Buddha's plate, within two minutes, the fly will be dead." He will die directly."

As he spoke, he came to the Buddha plate and threw the fly into the Buddha plate.

Apart from having no wings, the fly has no other injuries. With its tenacious vitality, the fly can survive for several days even without its head. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to tear off its wings within two minutes after losing them.

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Several people stared at the fly in the Buddha plate with big eyes and small eyes, trying to see if the fly would die within two minutes as Fang Lin said.

Then I saw that the fly landed in the Buddha plate and tried to fly up, but found that it had no wings and seemed to have lost some sense of balance. It crawled intermittently in the Buddha plate and stopped.

After more than a minute passed, the fly suddenly seemed to have been stimulated by something, and quickly climbed up in the Buddha plate, and almost climbed out of the edge of the Buddha plate several times.

But as more than ten seconds passed, the fly suddenly trembled, fell to the ground, belly facing up, and all its legs curled up.

It is completely dead!

"How is that possible? Could it be that you did something?" The shopkeeper stared at Fang Lin suspiciously.

Fang Lin shook his head lightly and said nothing.

He has said everything that needs to be said, and the facts are right in front of him. If the other party insists that this is not true, then there is no point in saying more.

Both the beautiful woman and the handsome man looked grave. The beautiful woman said, "Grandpa, I don't think this gentleman has any need to lie. What he said should be true."

The crane-haired old man nodded and frowned: "Shopkeeper, I think I don't want this Buddhist plate anymore."

"No, old man, you can't just believe this young man's words. I don't think he is even as old as your grandson. What can such a young boy know?

Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to give up something you like because of these nonsense? "

The white-haired old man shook his head resolutely and said: "Shopkeeper, I have lived for eighty-eight years, what have I not seen?

This little

This guy is no ordinary person at first glance. I have to thank him very much, old man.

Without him, if I had bought this Buddhist plate back, I would probably have only a few years to live. "

Having said this, the white-haired old man bowed his hand to Fang Lin and said, "Young man, thank you very much for your life-saving grace!"

Fang Lin waved his hand and said with a smile: "The old man is serious, I just happened to meet you, so naturally I can't bear this Buddhist plate to continue to harm people.

Frankly speaking, although I won't let you buy this Buddha plate, I will buy it myself. Because I want to refine and expel the dead energy from this Buddha plate so that it will no longer harm the world. "

The crane-haired old man nodded with deep understanding and said, "It's the behavior of an expert."

The angry shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was a bright future in the dark. He stared at Fang Lin, but he snorted a little unhappy: "You want to buy? It depends on whether I want to sell!" ??

Fang Lin said: "You can sell it or not. If you really don't want to sell it, I won't force it. Just stay with it until it dies."

The shopkeeper felt cold. He refused to admit it with his mouth, but he believed Fang Lin's words in his heart.

He put on a smile and said, "Looking at what you said, I was just joking with you.

Eight hundred and eighty thousand, as long as you give me the money, you can take this Buddha plate. "

Fang Lin smiled faintly and paid the bill to the boss on the spot without counter-offering. The boss wrapped the Buddha plate in a very exquisite packaging box and handed it to Fang Lin.

The white-haired old man and the young man and woman were not in a hurry to leave. When they saw Fang Lin buying the Buddhist plate, the young man said: "Little brother, if you have time, you might as well have a meal together. Xiaoru and I would like to thank you for saving my grandfather's life." disaster."

Fang Lin smiled and said, "There's no need to eat. I have something else to do and it's not convenient."

When the handsome man saw Fang Lin's refusal, he nodded.

, said: "Okay then."

But the beautiful woman's eyes moved and she said, "Can I keep one?"

Before the woman finished speaking, she saw a group of men in black suddenly pouring into the door!

These were the men in black who were chasing Fang Lin just now. They finally got rid of the vendors and continued to chase them.

Seeing Fang Lin, these men in black all showed hatred in their eyes and beat Fang Lin.

Fang Lin handed the box containing the Buddhist plate to Shen Ke's hand, reached out and gently pulled it, and let Shen Ke sit on the chair behind.

Immediately, he greeted the man in black.

The handsome man frowned and protected the white-haired old man and the beautiful woman behind him, while the shopkeeper's face changed greatly and said: "Don't fight in my store, these things are all expensive!"

The men in black paused in their steps one by one, their expressions a little ugly.

They had been blackmailed a lot by those vendors just now. They dared to ask for 10,000 yuan for a snuff bottle the size of a table tennis ball.

The things inside this Jubao Zhai obviously look more expensive than the things sold on the street outside. If you really hit something real, it would not be fun to be held accountable.

Seeing their hesitation, Fang Lin laughed, picked up a bottle from the shelf next to him, and threw it towards the group of men in black.

"Ouch! My Ming Dynasty Beauty Vase!" the shopkeeper yelled heartbreakingly.

The man in black at first shivered when he heard the word Ming Dynasty.

With his eyes widened, he subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but he couldn't catch it securely and the bottle fell to the ground.

"Idiot, hold on tight!" The companion next to him cursed, jumped on the spot, and protected the bottle in his arms at the critical moment.