Chapter 257 Backfire

The Yin official told me that it was not Gui Yong, what was that?

"Xiao Qiao, do you remember those corpse-refiners who mentioned a 'Master'?" My brother bit the roasted crispy yellow rice cake, sat on a small rattan chair with his legs open, and was not sitting there.

I was slightly stunned, Master?

When Mu Wanchen broke into the door that night, the middle-aged man said harshly to him: "You can choose the girls in our village! You can just want a few! But this woman is the prey of my master! If you dare to rob me, my master will not let you go--"

What? This guide is the master?!

I looked at my brother blankly, and my brother pursed and said, "There is no way. Your husband was too angry that day. The fire of karma burned the mountains and the souls of those corpse refiners were almost dead, right? No one knows who is the 'master'... Your husband feels that the evil corpse corrupt energy behind the black cave is all the way, and it may not lead to the ghost world."

The six realms of gods, demons, humans and ghosts have their own boundaries, and occasionally there will be intersections, but most of the time they are clearly distinguished. What we usually come into contact with is the ghost realm.

"Your husband saw your huge gatehouse that was established and captured evil. He was worried that you would be in danger and went there first. The guide took the opportunity to turn into a black hole and escape." My brother grinned and said, "I don't have the courage to jump down and chase him. Who knows what the hell is on the opposite side!"

"Don't be impulsive. If you disappear, where will I go to catch you!" I glared at him.

My brother smiled and said, "Just kidding, I'm not stupid."

Dabao interrupted: "The origin of this guide is unknown. I can't find his information from the City God. Will he be with the evil Taoist?"

This is very likely. The Taoist priest who was used as food in the zodiac village had two disciples. One of the ghost Taoist priests is now detained in the underworld, and the red copper bell in his hand is now in the underworld.

There is another disciple from Xiedao who has not emerged. Since Situ Lin can manipulate the corpse refiner behind the scenes, the master is obviously his person, and it is very likely that he is another disciple of him.

"Have your husband told you?" My brother asked, "Why do you look at your eyes? You seem to know nothing?"

I shook my head. Jiang Qiyun never liked to tell me this. I was probably afraid that I would know too much, so I started running around again.

My brother touched his chin and smiled: "Well, it's understandable that the rest time every day is so short... The spring night is short, and it's too unsightly to discuss such things in bed."

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Someone in the shop ahead shouted, "Old Man Chen went out to welcome guests, but in less than three minutes he hurried back: "Young master, go and have a look, that thing smells so smelly!"

My brother is very calm now. After drinking mung bean paste in two sips, he wiped his hands on the flowered shorts, stepped on flip-flops and walked into the store.

This is his style of everyone? Will it scare away customers like this?

The Yin Shang industry is full of strange people, and they are suspicious and very cautious. My brother is a young man and looks so frivolous. If he is a stranger, he might not dare to take out the things, let alone tell the truth.

I asked Old Man Chen what was going on, and Old Man Chen whispered: "That guy smelled smelly and looked gray. He took a purse and asked the boss to see... With my eyesight, I could tell that there was something wrong with the purse, and it smelled foul..."

After he said this, I was a little worried and hurriedly got up and walked into the shop.

My brother was standing behind the counter, and a man of medium size stood outside the counter. While listening to him, my brother opened the "treasure chest" of my house to see things.

In that "treasure chest" are some tools, such as velvet cloth, trays, tweezers, gloves, antique magnifying glasses.

He put on gloves and shook the velvet cloth and placed it on the counter, signaling the other party to put the things down.

Antiques are antiques, with high and low value, so there is a rule in the industry of valuables such as antiques and jewelry-

That is, "never change hands", that is, you cannot reach out to take things from others.

If you accidentally break it, who is it?

Therefore, the other party will let go steadily and then reach out to get it to facilitate the division of responsibilities so as not to encounter any trouble.

The man looked really bad. He put his purse on the velvet cloth. My brother frowned and asked, "What's so smelly? Did your purse be taken out of the corpse water?"

"Stinky? This smells quite fragrant..." The man looked confused.

My brother was too lazy to talk to him more, and I smelled the stinking, so I quickly pushed open the back door to dissipate the smell.

"Damn, what's this a photo? Where's the young model?" My brother flattened a folded photo with gloves.

I leaned over and saw that the photos were not worn, and they were all visible.

My brother picked up the photo and looked at it: "Brother, this photo is OK, the size is the right one, it is pure natural without silicone, and it looks like a mountain, but the color of these two meat grapes is too dark... How many people have sucked it? Have you been slapped too much at the photo, so you feel haunted, right?"

"No!" the other party said in shame: "You, you, are you really dealing with these evil things in your store?!"

My brother raised his eyebrows: "Haha, it depends on what service you need. If it is for picture appreciation, I will not charge you money to watch it for an hour; if it is for other things..."

This profiteer...

I was speechless about my brother's innate talent, so I quietly walked behind him and looked at the photo.

The photo of the wrinkled woman is a very fashionable woman, posing naked.

It is obviously not the photo that smells bad. There is something in this embroidered purse. My brother will continue to check it out after he has made good decisions.

"How do you... charge?" the man asked nervously.

"It depends on you, how much do you want to pay for purity? If you bid, we will do it if we want. If you don't want, please ask Gao Ming for another one."

"...this, 50,000, 50,000?" The man stretched out a slap.

My brother scratched his head: "Then you should ask Gao Ming for another..."

"Don't! To be honest, I'm a relative of Mo Laoqi. I heard about you saving his daughter. I don't have much money when I'm poor. Why don't you see if you can pay in installments?" The man looked like he knew our family and grabbed the wooden handrail outside the counter with both hands, as if he was afraid that my brother would throw him out.

Mo Laoqi? I asked us to deal with the evil businessman of that porcelain a few years ago?

Since I am a relative of an acquaintance... I rely on human-to-human transmission in this circle, it seems not good to reject him.

My brother hesitated and said, "Then like this, tell me first, who is the person in this photo?"

"Uh, it's my ex-girlfriend..."

"Trouble! I dare to say that I am a poor loser with a naked model girlfriend?!" My brother looked angry with being deceived.

"Well, there's a reason here..."

My brother waved his hand: "Do you still have seeds?"

The other party understood: "Yes, can you take a selfie?"

"make a deal."

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Chapter completed!