Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

When the time came to midnight, the rain was getting heavier.

Inside the antique shop.

Moro put away the jade figurine properly.

This jade figurine was his biggest bargain recently. With a little operation, it could be sold at a good price.

This is roughly how the shop makes money.

However, most of the shop's revenue will be handed over to Melina, and Moro pays more attention to the remaining thoughts on antiques or handmade artworks.

Putting the box containing the jade figurine into the cabinet, Moro closed the cabinet door, turned to look at the closed door, and then looked at the clock on the wall. It was past midnight.

"Sai Xin should be back too."

Thinking that his own cattle and horses will be back soon, Moro started to boil a pot of water.

Sai Xin is the only employee in his shop. He works hard and never has any rebellious psychology. It is particularly easy to squeeze him.

Moro assigned Sai Xin to meet a customer in the morning. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to bring back a few handmade artworks later.

At present, the first ring is full. Although there is no movement, Moro will still try to continue to absorb the spirit to see if he can light up the second ring.

Anyway, even if antiques or artworks lose the spirit wrapped around them, it will not affect the selling value.

Moro used boiling water to make tea, put it into Sai Xin's thermos cup, and then sat on the sofa.

Wait for Sai Xin to come back, first check if the things he collected have spirit...

Then he ran away overnight.

I just don't know what Sai Xin will choose.

Is it to firmly show his attitude of following, or to take the money to break up?

With that guy's personality, it's probably the former.

Moro's mouth curled slightly and looked at the door that was slapped by the rain.

Time passed silently.

Half an hour later, there was suddenly some other movement in the sound of wind and rain.

Moro heard the sound and knew that Sai Xin was back, so he stood up with a faint smile on his face.

Creak--

The door was pushed open.

A tall man with thick features walked into the store casually.

The man was Sai Xin.

His black suit was already wet by the rain, and he was carrying two boxes in his hands.

"Boss, big harvest!"

Sai Xin closed the door with his backhand, and an excited smile appeared on his slightly rough face.

Moro glanced at Sai Xin's right foot that stepped into the store without leaving a trace, and the smile on his face froze slightly.

But he quickly recovered and pointed to the countertop under the cabinet, where he had placed the thermos cup filled with tea in advance.

"Thank you for your hard work. I made tea for you."

"Hey, the boss is always so considerate. No wonder the two sisters next door are fascinated by you."

Sai Xin put down the box with the goods and walked over with a smile on his face.

Moro raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not care about Sai Xin's teasing, and asked casually: "Why are you back so late?"

"It was raining too hard, and I was stuck in traffic for a long time on the way back."

Sai Xin picked up the thermos cup, opened it and took a sip of tea.

"Well, this rain... is quite heavy."

Moro looked at Sai Xin's side calmly and took out a pistol from his waist.

Although he and Sai Xin both have the ability of telepathy, they usually carry pistols with them.

In many cases, pistols can play a lot of roles.

For example, at this moment--

Moro suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the side of Sai Xin.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three consecutive shots.

The first shot was deliberately missed, and the next two shots were aimed at Sai Xin's waist.

Sai Xin's pupils shrank, and he jumped away suddenly, narrowly avoiding the bullets that were aimed at his waist.

"Boss?"

After avoiding the bullet, he looked at Moro with some confusion.

What greeted him was an elbow from Moro.

The confusion on Sai Xin's face quickly faded, and he raised his arm to block at the last moment.

Bang.

The elbows collided with each other, making a heavy muffled sound.

The counter-attack force, under the blessing of telepathy, vibrated a circle of airflow visible to the naked eye.

Sai Xin finally lost the initiative. Although he blocked the elbow at the last moment, he was still beaten back.

He retreated all the way to the French window. His body did not touch the glass, but his attacking mind energy did.

Crash.

Under the invasion of mind energy, the entire French window shattered, and the wind and rain outside immediately rushed in.

Sai Xin turned his back to the wind and rain outside, looked at Moro who suddenly attacked with an expressionless face, and asked: "How did you find out?"

"At first, I just had a question mark in my mind."

Moro pointed the gun at Sai Xin and frowned: "But now I'm sure."

The original text can be read in Liu # 9 @Shu/Bar!

"Hey."

Sai Xin showed a slightly silly smile, and understood why Moro deliberately missed the shot when he attacked.

Moro frowned even deeper and said coldly: "Put away your poor imitation."

"What a frustration, I thought I disguised myself well."

Sai Xin slowly put away his smile and asked curiously: "So, what went wrong that made you find something wrong in such a short time."

"You stepped in with your right foot when you just entered the door."

Moro's eyes were cold.

His answer was not a joke.

Because Sai Xin is a firm supporter of divination, he would go to divination one day in advance every time.

And today, after midnight, Sai Xin's divination result is-

Whether going out or entering the house, you must enter with your left foot first, otherwise you will suffer bad luck in the next week.

Why is Moro so clear?

The reason is that Sai Xin tirelessly shares everything about divination with him every day in an attempt to get him to join the world of divination.

Sai Xin didn't know the secret, so he just thought that Moreau was perfunctory, and said expressionlessly: "Oh, really..."

“Bang bang bang—!”

Morrow suddenly emptied the magazine, and amid violent gunfire, bullets were fired at Sai Xin.

A trace of anger rose in Sai's heart. As he swung his body, he avoided the oncoming bullets and at the same time distanced himself.

Based on the information he received, he knew that the owner of this antique shop was an enhancement type, so after taking action for the second time, his decision was to distance himself first.

On the one hand, they no longer give Morrow the opportunity to get close to him, and on the other hand, he waits for his companions to come forward.

What's more important -

It takes a little time and space for his transformation ability to be released.

In addition, if he does not release his transformation ability, he will not be able to mobilize 100% of his manifest energy.

Sai Xin retreated to the street, expecting that Moreau would chase him out, but he saw that Moreau was still staying in the store after emptying his bullets, as if the strong desire to attack before was just a symptom.

Very conservative and cautious in character...

Saixin thought, and immediately smiled. In this way, the transformation can be canceled directly.

While thinking, Sai Xin stood in the heavy rain, raised his left hand high, moved his index finger rhythmically, and hummed a little tune at the same time.

Antique shop.

Morrow threw away his pistol, and then saw the behavior of the impostor Sai Xin. He was confused at first, and then quickly realized that the other party should be disabling the ability to imitate and transform.

Under his gaze, the counterfeit Sai Xin's body was filled with mental energy surging and spinning.

In just a second or two, the appearance and body of the impostor Sai Xin suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

Instead, there was a bald man who was shirtless and wearing only boxers.

The man's figure was smaller than Xin's, and his body was covered with holes of varying sizes.

Looking at the man who had released his ability, Moro's pupils trembled.

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