“Since ancient times, flowers have never been beautiful, and the moon has never been round.
If you pile up gold and jade, it is difficult to buy immortality.
There are birds that are thousands of years old and cranes, but there are rare people in the world who are hundreds of years old.
Life is busy and death is busy. When you want to sleep, you will grow wherever you want.
The floating clouds and smoke lock the rain, and I sigh about the coolness of the weather.
Talk about fame and wealth,
What beautiful articles are you praising?
It is necessary to believe that it is an illusion in the end, but it is limited to the dream of Huangliang
But looking at the history of history, no one can avoid impermanence. "
The old man in a black coat smoked a pipe, tapped his knees with his fingers, and sang a song while shaking his head.
call!
Chen Facai exhaled the smoke happily, opened his eyes and saw the two demons standing in front of him, and said cheerfully: "Oh, no wonder magpies came to the door today. It turns out that there are distinguished guests."
"hehe."
Deng Qing's brows were full of smiles: "When your magpie comes to your door, it's singing a melody?"
Chen Facai straightened his back and twirled his pipe on his fingertips: "Don't you think this song matches the artistic conception here very well?"
Deng Qingmei turned her head and looked at Yuan Ming.
His eyes seemed to say: Are you sure this old guy is reliable?
Yuan Ming turned a blind eye, took out a wad of Yin De Ming money from his arms, put it in front of Chen Facai, and said, "I want these things."
Yin De Ming's money was covered with a piece of paper.
Chen Facai puffed on his pipe and picked it up to read the font on it. He then looked at the two of them carefully and asked tentatively: "It turns out to be Yuan Ming from Tangshan. I wonder who the other one is?"
As soon as these words came out, Deng Qingmei stared in surprise.
When he came to the market this time, Yuan Ming specially used a transformation technique. How did Old Ghost Chen recognize him?
Yuan Ming nodded in acquiescence.
"I'll just say it."
Chen Facai chuckled twice and looked at the two long knives of different shapes behind Yuan Ming's back. "The last time we met was probably thirty years ago. When I saw your two knives just now, I thought they looked familiar. It turns out it's really you." ah."
Snapped,
Deng Qingmei covered her forehead.
She really didn't expect that their identities would be exposed because of the weapons.
"Good memory." Yuan Ming always talks little.
"Titan carrion flower, Buddha mother lotus heart, nine-fold ghost centipede... you will get a lot of the most sinister and evil things." Chen Facai shook the paper and pointedly said: "Don't blame the old ghost for being talkative. , I would like to ask why you two want these things."
"You, an information peddler, really shouldn't talk too much."
Deng Qingmei narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this, and there was a sense of danger in the corners of her eyes: "If you accept the money, we will do business, otherwise don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
"All right."
Chen Facai shrugged indifferently and grabbed the Yin De Ming Qian in front of him with one hand:
"Old ghost, I do know where these things are sold. Turn right on the street behind, and you can see a drug store called [Evil Child Hall] at a glance. Just say my name, and they will definitely sell the things to you. "
"Okay, thank you."
Yuan Ming nodded his thanks and took Deng Qingmei away.
Chen Facai looked at the demon disappearing into the crowd, then dipped his fingers into some spit and counted the money in his hand: "It looks like there will be something good to watch today."
Before he finished speaking, another figure sat down in front of him. He said in a playful tone: "Hey, the old gentleman's business is good."
"Hahahaha, small business."
Chen Facai smiled so much that lines formed at the corners of his eyes: "The magpie is here to welcome you."
"Not much has changed here from before."
The man held milk tea in his hand and said with a smile: "Old sir, tell me about the two monsters just now."
"Yuan Ming's strength is very strong, second only to the Ghost Mother in Tangshan." Chen Facai puffed on his pipe and exhaled the smoke beautifully: "Thirty years ago, there were nearly five thousand years of Taoism. Now I don't know how far it will go. There’s no step like that.”
The smoke skyrocketed.
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The other end.
"Hello."
Deng Qingmei followed Yuan Ming step by step and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why are you so polite to that intelligence dealer? He is weak and is still pretending to be mysterious. In the final analysis, you are just blind to money."
Yuan Ming glanced at Deng Qingmei from the corner of his eye and said helplessly: "When you go out, you should restrain your temper and don't be so arrogant. Of course... if you are very strong, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Deng Qingmei disagreed. "With such a big bodyguard around you, do you think I'm blind?"
Then she said: "Okay, I get it."
Yuan Ming nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, and explained: "Although Old Ghost Chen is lacking in strength, he is very good at being worldly and well-rounded. Not to mention that he is in the intelligence business and has a very wide network of contacts. There are many things you can't find out. The news may be harvested from him."
Deng Qing's eyebrows were raised, and her tone was slightly suspicious: "Is it so powerful?"
"Eye is very important. You saw it just now."
Yuan Ming said no more.
During the conversation, the two demons came to a drug store. There were three big words written on a seemingly rotten plaque: "Evil Child Hall".
jingle,
The bell hanging on the top of the door rang out loudly.
Deng Qingmei looked around and saw that there were very few customers in this medicine shop. There was only a shopkeeper and a clerk arranging in front of the medicine cabinet.
Seeing a guest coming, the shopkeeper looked up Yuan Ming and Deng Qingmei carefully and said hello:
"The two guests need something."
Yuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, he went straight to the point and told what he wanted, and also reported Chen Facai's name.
"Old Ghost Chen..."
The shopkeeper looked at the two demons, then nodded slightly, and went to get these most sinister things in person. After a while, the shopkeeper took out three nanmu boxes wrapped in red silk from the warehouse.
"Titan Corpse Flower."
The moment the box was opened, the pungent corpse stench hit his face.
Deng Qing frowned and looked.
The so-called corpse flower looks huge, but it is not ugly. Instead, it is very gorgeous. The flowers are purple-black, but the leaves are strange like blood. There is a tight gap in the center of the flower, and a fang is exposed.
"Buddha Mother Lotus Heart."
It's not a lotus, but a rather weird-looking skeleton that looks like a Buddha sitting cross-legged. As soon as the prescription was opened, the temperature of the entire medicine shop suddenly became cold, showing the drama of Yin Qi.
"Ninefold Ghost Centipede."
Nine human skins were glued together, and nine vicious evil spirits could clearly be seen entangled with each other on the surface.
Deng Qingmei stared at these evil objects, the thoughts in her eyes were extremely complicated.
"And a few bits and pieces."
Another guy brought other things over.
It was only then that the shopkeeper showed some shrewd philistine qualities in his eyes. He rubbed his hands together and said, "Guest, do you want to pack them all up and take them away?"
Yuan Ming turned his palm, slapped a huge amount of Yin De Ming Qian in front of the shopkeeper, and said in a deep voice:
"Pack!"
"Oh, no problem."
When the shopkeeper saw the pile of ghost money, his eyes shone with golden light. He took out a mustard seed bag from the cabinet and was about to put away the goods.
boom!
Suddenly there was a violent air explosion in the distance.
In less than a ten thousandth of a second, Yuan Ming's expression suddenly became serious, and his body moved sideways to block Deng Qingmei.
The wall of the medicine shop cracked and shattered, and a demonic shadow slammed into the center of the medicine cabinet, sending smoke and dust into the air.
"Who, who dares to cause trouble in the Evil Children's Hall!"
The shopkeeper subconsciously raised his voice to warn, but when he waved away the smoke and saw the monster paralyzed in the medicinal materials, he couldn't help but widened his eyes and shouted: "Master Lingxu."
The handsome appearance of the humanoid figure can be vaguely seen.
However, now this man with a dignified appearance has broken muscles and bones all over his body, and blood is gushing out from the wound crazily. He is taking in less air and outgoing more, twisting and changing back to his original shape.
A deer demon with nearly three thousand years of Taoism died tragically on the spot.
The shopkeeper looked at the big hole in the shop in disbelief. He saw that all the houses and buildings on the street were crushed into powder, and a pile of monsters and ghost bodies piled up one story high!
"What the hell happened?!"
