The sound of the gong became increasingly dense, mixed with the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.
The rain is falling more and more quickly.
A group of officers in uniforms walked through the drizzle with pale faces and walked into the shed one by one. They wore high hats in black clothes, with a dark black feather stuck on the hat, and no weapons on their waists. This group of people did not hold umbrellas, but there was no trace of wetness on their bodies. When the firelight shone, their pale faces turned green.
Su Che had never seen any official officer dressed like this.
In the center of the officer's office were seven or eight prisoners dressed in white. They all had their hair spread over their faces, making it difficult to see their faces.
"You guys go over and make a fire."
The leader, a tall ghost man, waved his hand and ordered the others to carry firewood and make a fire.
Su Che and the others had already stood up, Su Che clasped his fists and said forward.
"I've seen Mr. Cha."
This big ghost seems to have a high level of cultivation, and the condensed Yin energy around him is even stronger than his own double-faced ghost general.
"We are not traveling together, so there is no need to greet us."
The big ghost waved his hand.
Su Che looked at a dark waistband hanging on their waists, with a line of small words on the ferocious ghost face. After careful identification, it was the words "Life and death are impermanent, don't ask about Yin and Yang."
The ghosts suppressed a group of prisoners and settled down at the other end of the shed. Several agile ghosts lit a fire. When the fire light shone, each of them turned pale.
Several prisoners were pushed closest to the fire, with their mouths closed and silent.
"They are all living people, and each of them has been sealed with the Five Yins."
Lu Bai's hand carefully wrote a line of small words on the ground, and with a movement of his palm, he wrote Brush off these small words.
The five yin, Buddhism regards feelings, thoughts, actions, consciousness, name and form as the five yin, and human behavior and movement all originate from this. The five yins are sealed, and people are like puppets, manipulated at will.
Su Che could see that although these prisoners were dressed in white and had messy hair covering their faces, they were just a cover-up. There was still a slight yang fire rising between their eyebrows and shoulders, and they were obviously living people who were not dead.
When did the old ghost Yin Yang Dharma King start this business of robbing people?
Su Che is thinking here.
The scholar over there shook the scarlet gourd on his waist.
"Master, do you want to try my nourishing medicinal soup?"
As he spoke, he pulled out the cork of the bottle, and a strange fragrance came out from the gourd. .
There is something wrong with the aroma of this wine.
Su Che looked at the gourd in the scholar's hand. The ordinary aroma of wine was the essence of grains brewed over a long period of time. No matter how fragrant it was, it was just tempting the tongue. But the aroma in the scholar's gourd, But it goes straight to the depths of people's hearts.
If Su Che couldn't sense any magic power in this scholar, he would still suspect that he was using some illusion.
Is it this gourd?
Su Che looked at the vermilion gourd in the middle-aged scholar's hand. It was as red as fire and as moist as jade.The quality is indeed extraordinary.
"Sir, it's better to put this thing away."
Su Che didn't want to cause any setbacks.
"Haha, the wine is bad wine, but this gourd is a family heirloom."
The middle-aged scholar smiled and actually threw the wine gourd over, Su Che He quickly stretched out his hand to catch it. As soon as he caught it, the condensed sword spirit in his dantian moved slightly.
What is the origin of this thing?
Su Che looked at the gourd in his hand carefully. The texture and size did not look like it was born.
Could it be the strange sword weapon left behind by the swordsman of the previous generation?
“Son, when my father went into the mountains to collect herbs, he rescued an old white-haired ape. Later, the old ape gave my father this gourd and even held a branch to sign with me. After a while, it’s a pity that my father is too stupid to understand, but the wine contained in this gourd becomes more and more fragrant.”
The middle-aged scholar chuckled.
"If you like this gourd of mine, how about I sell it to you?"
"A gentleman does not take away people's beauty. Sir, if you have this gourd, why bother to go around collecting accounts and just open one?" The tavern is just fine. The wine sold every day only needs to be passed through this gourd once, and you won’t have to worry about running out of money.”
The scholar didn’t know which string was wrong, but he kept talking. Non-stop.
"Alas, once the wine is soaked in this gourd, the aroma becomes more fragrant, but the taste remains the same. No one will recognize it..."
A yin energy stirred up the flames in the shed. The brightness and destruction are uncertain.
"Scholar, I want this gourd of yours, how much does it cost?"
Su Che turned around and took a look, it was the big ghost in the lead.
"Do you want to buy it?"
The middle-aged scholar looked at the big ghost.
"Yes, I'll buy it. How much does it cost?"
"I won't sell it to you."
The middle-aged scholar shook his head.
Su Che exchanged a look with Lu Bai and asked him to be careful.
Lu Bai stretched his hands into his sleeves.
"Oh, why didn't you sell him to me?"
The big ghost smiled when he heard this, but stood up and grabbed it from Suche's hand.
The scarlet gourd took a sip and flew away, firmly sticking to the big ghost's sallow hands.
"What a good thing."
The big ghost chuckled: "How much are you prepared to pay for it?"
"One hundred taels of silver."
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The middle-aged scholar stretched out a finger.
"Too little, too little. The skin of this gourd is made of jade, and the bones are made of Geng gold. The skin and bones are connected by sword veins."
The big ghost gently held the wine gourd. In the palm of your hand.
"If it is above the East China Sea, where sword cultivators gather, this thing will cost at least a thousand taels of gold, but this is in Cizhou, and I will pay 800 taels of gold."
The scholar was stunned for a moment.
"Why is the price getting higher and higher..."
"Listen to me."
BigThe ghost shook his head and said: "Eight hundred taels of gold, that's the price your father would pay if he learned the swordsmanship from that old ape. Unfortunately, you didn't learn it, so I will deduct 500 taels and only sell it for 300 taels of gold."< /p>
Su Che sighed and carried the Nine Bends of Yinquan to his fingertips. The big ghost called out the price. He clearly didn't want to pay. This matter cannot be done well today.
"That's quite a lot..."
The middle-aged scholar whispered: "I'm afraid you don't have so much money with you..."
"Hahaha, of course I don't have that much money on me, but I do have it at home."
The big ghost pointed at the group of ghosts behind him and said.
"I just need to send someone back to get it."
"Both of you."
Su Che smiled: "I think your business is still good. Don't do it well."
"Oh, you want to bid too?"
The big ghost looked uninterested.
"Don't dare."
Su Che clasped his fists, but there was a flash of sword intent in his eyes, and a majestic momentum rose from himself.
Lu Bai took out four talismans from his sleeves and clamped them on his fingers like a fan, but moved his body between Su Che and the big ghost.
“I don’t know that your envoy is under the throne of Yin Yang Dharma King?”
“Sword cultivator?”
The big ghost looked at Su Che proudly: “ You have to stand out."
The scholar's eyes flashed across Suche and Dagui.
"This gourd is considered small and I am filial to you."
He smiled bitterly and said: "Let's stop, harmony will make money, harmony will make money."
"Friendliness will make money. ?”
The big ghost frowned.
"This gourd looks like the one my master threw away at his house. Now you want to make peace with me and make money? The three of you must have stolen it from thieves who intended to sell the stolen goods. Get it for me." "
"Hey, boss, we usually wrong others, but today we are wronging others."
Lu Bai took out the magic talisman and was about to use his true energy to open it.
These four thunder talismans come from the Tao of Heavenly Masters. Blessed by the power of the Alliance, they are the nemesis of this kind of ghosts.
When Su Che and Lu Bai went out, Shi Chibao presented many spiritual talismans.
He was about to take action when a hand was placed on his shoulder.
Lu Bai turned around and asked, "Master?"
Su Che, however, pouted forward.
There were no other ghosts behind the big ghost, only balls of pure Yin Qi remained.
This...
Lu Bai was covered in cold sweat.
What a sharp swordsmanship.
"Three hundred taels of gold, even one tael less will not do."
The middle-aged scholar smiled handsomely.
"And you have good eyesight, this gourd is your master's loss."