About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

Yayin was silent for a long time, then shook her head and said: "Forget it, don't think about this anymore, let's go and find where Snow is. I'll take a look at the most likely place..."

Yayin took out the paper and looked at it, then handed it to Bala for a look and asked, "Can you find this place?"

"Here, ah, of course, you come with me," Bala answered decisively, and went to lead the way.

Yayin followed him and walked past the front desk, subconsciously looking at the man at the counter.

However, just at this glance, Yayin stopped.

"What's wrong? Do you have any other needs?" the man asked with a smile.

Ya Yin stared at him for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, it's nothing."

After that, he went out the door.

Liu Ji also looked at the man curiously, but didn't see anything wrong, and hurriedly followed him out.

"What happened to you just now?" Liu Ji chased Yayin and asked, "What happened to that guy?"

"Something's wrong," Yayin said. "From the moment I walked into this city, I felt that something was wrong..."

"Although I think so too, let me ask, what do you mean specifically?" Liu Ji asked.

"That guy just now," Yayin said, "that's a mystic, a mystic who shows the front desk of the hotel."

246. You can eat indiscriminately, but you can’t talk indiscriminately.

The mystic shows the door to the hotel.

At first glance, Liu Ji actually had no idea. After Yayin explained a few sentences, Liu Ji understood.

This is even more outrageous than a university professor resigning to become a community security guard.

"But how did you see it?" Liu Ji was a little confused, "Even if you are a mystic master, there is no difference from normal people..."

"I know him," Yain said.

"Ah?" Liu Ji was stunned, what?

"I've met him before," Yayin turned around and said, "When we were on the other side of the desert, although the teacher didn't deal with the people in the Mysterious Sanctuary, he would still participate in some arcanist activities. I saw that person. A few times later, I became a student of a great mystic."

"This...then he didn't recognize you?" Liu Ji asked doubtfully.

"It's just a one-on-one relationship. It's not that easy to get to know each other. My temperament at that time was much different from my current temperament." Yayin shook her head. "I recognize people through the characteristics of their souls. I definitely can't be sure just by looking at their faces."

"Ah...what does this mean?" Liu Ji scratched his head, "Is this city too deeply involved?"

"I don't know, it might be a coincidence, or..." Yayin frowned slightly, but finally shook her head, "Forget it, it's hard to say, let's find someone first."

"I think so..." Liu Ji said, raising his head.

Looking forward, I found Bala twisting her face and staring at them intently.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Liu Ji asked.

"Ah... uh, no, it's nothing," Bala scratched her cheek and turned her head quickly.

Liu Ji frowned and recalled for a moment, feeling that he probably didn't say anything that he shouldn't have said...

"But where are we going?" Liu Ji asked.

"Antique market," Yayin said, "Although it feels like it will be a very remote place, but is it too remote..."

At this moment, everyone was walking in a narrow alley.

There are gorgeous buildings on both sides of the alley, and there are bustling commercial streets on both sides of the alley, but in this alley, there is nothing except trash cans and the closed back door of the building.

"Ah, this is a shortcut," Bala said with a smile, "I usually walk here often, nothing will happen..."

Before he finished speaking, Bala suddenly bumped into something. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.

When he turned around, he saw several police officers in black uniforms in front of him, looking down at him expressionlessly.

"Hey, boy, how dare you run into our territory today?" The leading man pulled Bala up from the ground, looked him up and down, and sneered, "Hey, where are you from the garbage dump? You bought a high-end product, what do you want to do when you dress like a dog? Do you really want to be a guide for others? Why don’t you take a look at how much you weigh?"

"Who are you!" Bala pulled away the man's hand in a panic, took several steps back, and shouted loudly, "I'm warning you! Don't do anything illegal! Be careful when the guards come back. Catch you and throw you all out of the city!"

"Oh, you're a bankrupt gambler. Will the guards take care of you?" The man sneered, "Hurry up and pay back the money! I tell you, since you're here today, don't you spit out the debt you owe with the profits." Come out, don’t even think about walking out of this alley standing upright today!”

"What debt! When did I ever owe you a debt!?" Bala yelled at the top of his lungs, "Guys! You run away! They are robbers! I will stop them for you for a while!"

However, after he finished shouting, Liu Ji and Ya Yin made no move.

Liu Ji and Sa didn't understand what they were saying in common language at all.

As for Yayin...

She looked at Bala and asked coldly: "Hello? Do you think we are fools?"

"Huh? Eh?" Bala blinked.

"This is not the right road at all, is it? Thinking of the street opposite, we could have taken the main road before turning into this alley," Yayin said, "You obviously brought us here on purpose, and these people don't look like they are here. You look like you're lying, and as for your words... your intentions are so obvious that I can't even say anything."

Bala looked at Yayin in astonishment and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Hey, your wishful thinking has been seen through," the man opposite smiled and clapped his hands, "I think you better stop struggling and either pay back the money or stop resisting. There are plenty of ways for you to use your body. The debt is paid.”

As soon as these words came out, Bala immediately turned pale with fright.

He knew very well that the other party's so-called repayment of debts with his body was not a gentle method like betraying py. He was destined to tear his whole person into pieces.

Almost subconsciously, he began to retreat, as if he wanted to seize an opportunity to turn around and escape.

Seeing this, the men couldn't possibly allow him to run away, so they hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to take action.

However, Yain's staff was pointed in front of their noses.

"Wait a minute, aren't you a little too self-righteous?" Yayin said solemnly, "Did I say I'll leave him to you?"

The three men were stunned for a moment and looked at Ya Yin in confusion.

"No, what do you mean? Do you want to help him out like this?" The man looked at Ya Yin with a puzzled face.

"Sorry, no matter what, he is our guide," Yayin said, "Besides, you don't think you are a good person by lending gambling debts to make money, do you?"

"Huh? Crazy, why do you want to be a messenger of justice?" The man sneered, "Get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise we don't mind turning you into commodities, 'bitch'."

These last two words seemed to be deliberately spoken in a curse to emphasize the tone.

With a loud "bang", he flew straight out, flipped several times in the air, hit his head on the ground, and his neck cracked, then hit the ground again and flipped several times, finally finally He collapsed on the ground not far away like a piece of rag.

Gurgling blood flowed out of his mouth, his head was dented, blood overflowed from his facial features, and one eyeball even burst out of its socket.

For a while, the scene was silent.

The other men and Bala stared at the dead man for a while, then slowly turned their heads and looked at Liu Ji.

"Sorry, I was a bit harsh," Liu Ji said indifferently, "Recently, ha, how should I put it, my mood is more subtle, and my attitude towards human life may be a bit frivolous, please forgive me."

The men looked at each other, their faces turned pale, they took a few steps back, and then rolled and crawled towards the other side of the alley.

However, they had barely taken two steps when they felt something strangled their necks.

"I'm sorry, after all, I let you see it..."

Liu Ji's calm voice sounded behind them.

However, in their ears at this moment, the voice sounded like an evil ghost in the underworld.

The strip-shaped object wrapped around their necks flowed slowly, and its warm and cold texture was like a life-threatening noose. They did not dare to take a breath, for fear that if they moved, this thing would take away their lives. .

Unfortunately, their worries were in vain.

Because even if they don't move, Liu Ji will still take away their lives.

The sand and dust flowed past, blood spattered, and human skulls rolled to the ground one after another, and were slowly swallowed by the sand and dust spreading on them. In the end, not even a drop of blood was left.

Bala was stunned as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Liu Ji took a step forward, walked behind him, raised his hand, and gently placed it on his shoulder.

"Hey!" Bala screamed, shrinking into a hunk like a frightened owl.

"Brother, you didn't see anything, right?" Liu Ji asked with a smile.

"Of course! Ahaha," Barra said with a smile.

"Okay, what are you afraid of?" Yayin walked up to him and glanced at him, "Isn't this the purpose of bringing us here? Now that the purpose has been achieved, shouldn't you be happy?"

"I..." Bala opened her mouth and looked ahead for a long time. She seemed to calm down slowly. After a moment of silence, she said, "Okay, okay... uh, thank you, um, I I will continue to be your guide! I can return all the rewards to you! As long as you don’t kill me!”

"Don't worry, we can't kill you," Liu Ji patted his shoulder again, "After all, it's hard to find another person in this city who is willing to be our guide."

"Ah ha, yes, yes," Bala smiled awkwardly, "Well, let's go anyway. Where you want to go, go this way..."

With that said, he continued walking towards the alley.

In this quiet narrow alley, Liu Ji could almost hear his heart beating rapidly due to nervousness and fear.

Liu Ji turned to look at Yayin and found that the latter was also looking at him.

"Well, let's go?" Liu Ji asked.

"Yeah," Yain nodded.

With that said, the two of them followed the man's footsteps and walked out of the long and narrow alley.

Where everyone was walking, behind an iron gate, a figure was leaning against the iron gate, listening to the movement outside, covering his mouth, not even daring to breathe.

After the footsteps outside the door were completely gone, he let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and ran forward, shouting as he ran: "It's not good! Boss! Qiangzi and the others..."

However, when he said this, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

In the dark passage, the transparent magic lamp exudes a pale light.

The flowing sand and dust gathered in front of his eyes like flowing rivers of stars. The light was clearly black and white, and a human face with no trace of expression slowly emerged in front of his eyes.

"You saw it too..."

The indifferent accent trembled from the quicksand, and the fine quicksand turned into white silk threads, like a spider's hunting web, lingering like yarn, wrapping around the man's body layer after layer.

"No, don't..." The man kept shaking his head, waving his hands one after another, trying to pull off and tear the threads apart, and stepped back step by step, as if he wanted to escape from this desperate situation, but... At this moment, he was like a fly caught in a spider's web. He had no way out and nowhere to hide. He could only watch the spider web-like sand and dust entangle himself.

Gradually, the silk thread wrapped around his neck and wrapped around his cheeks.

He was frightened and wanted to scream, but he couldn't even make a sound because of the extreme fear.

Then, there was a click.

His eyes fell into darkness.

The white quicksand enveloped his body, spinning silently, crushing every inch of flesh and blood, and obliterating every bone.

In the end, all traces of his existence were completely erased, leaving only a ball of floating quicksand in the air.

At this time, inside the space, a wooden door suddenly opened.

"Hello? What's that noise?" A strong man stuck his head out, "Xiao Bi? You... Huh? What is this?"

He looked curiously at the white quicksand suspended under the magic lamp.

Seeing the quicksand flowing slowly under the white light, he felt a little lost for a moment.

Until, an indifferent face slowly condensed in the middle of the quicksand.

"Ah, it seems you are next?"

"Eh?" The man was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the pale face had already appeared just a few feet away, filling his entire field of vision.

"Then... good night."

As soon as the words fell, the sandstorm spread instantly under the pale light.

With a snap, the shell of the little magic lamp shattered into rubbish all over the sky, leaving behind a darkness and an undercurrent rushing in the darkness.

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"Hmm... antique market? It feels a bit different from what I imagined," Yayin looked at the deserted and deserted venue in front of her, a little confused, "Are you sure you didn't lead the wrong way?"

"Ah, when it comes to the antique market, there is really only one place like this." Bala scratched his head, "It's strange. I remember there are usually a lot of people. Why is there no one today?"

"Huh? Wait, what is this..." Yayin's eyes glanced at the notice board nearby. There was a very exaggerated poster posted on the notice board. The overall tone was a super contrasting color of black and yellow. The graphics with explosion effects are rustic, but they are indeed eye-catching.

Taking a closer look, it seemed to be a preview of an event.