Merchant of the Underworld

Senior Rat said: "What other poison can there be? Of course it's corpse poison."

"Corpse poison?" I was stunned for a while: "Is it the corpse poison on the zombies?"

"Do you know all your knowledge about femininity from Hong Kong movies?" Senior Mouse said in a mocking tone: "You don't think that only zombies have corpse poison, do you? If it is that kind of potent corpse poison, I'm afraid he Now you have turned into a zombie and bit you..."

I smiled awkwardly: "I became a monk by the way, a monk by the way."

"This wound was probably caused by a vaginal object." Senior Shu said to me while treating the wound.

"Is that Croft's vagina on Mu Wan?" I was surprised: "Senior, when you say Croft, did she use some other means to have her own purpose, and it has nothing to do with the vagina?"

Senior Shu laughed disdainfully: "You are stupid, but you are really stupid. If you use special means to kill your husband, then it is not called a husband, it is called murder. If it was murder, I would have noticed it a long time ago."

I was even more embarrassed. I felt like a childish student in front of Senior Shu.

As soon as Senior Mouse started chatting, he lost control and kept muttering, "Why is the man in the T-shirt so willing to help you?" You are so stupid, poor and ugly, and the most important thing is that you are a man...

I was so unbearable in Senior Shu's mouth, and I was immediately angry and annoyed. I had no choice but to ignore his damaging words and stare at Li Mazi carefully.

Senior Shu used a smelly, shit-like substance to smear Li Mazi's wound, and then put a dirty plaster on it. He looked very tired and simply sat on the ground.

I quickly asked Senior Shu, are these the ancestral plasters from his family? I see that the rag is a bit dirty. Will it infect the wound?

Senior Shu immediately looked at me with a smile: "This is my ancestral secret recipe, and you can't buy it even if you have money. How about, for 100,000 yuan, I can sell you this recipe?"

I immediately became interested. If I could buy a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation for only 100,000 yuan, it would be a good deal. I immediately asked Senior Shu what disease this secret recipe could cure?

Senior Rat said: "I can't guarantee anything else. It won't be useful for people with fevers and colds. But this thing can remove poison from corpses and remove yin. If a person swallows it, it can hide his breath in front of ghosts. Do you think it's powerful? ?”

I'll give it a try, of course it's awesome. It’s just that I didn’t have any cash on me, but Senior Shu was generous enough to let me write an IOU and give it to him at any time. What he wanted was not money, but to enjoy the transaction process.

But when I learned the secret recipe, I immediately felt cheated, because the sticky shit-like stuff was actually shit. It's just that it's not the shit of a normal person, but the shit of a person who died at the darkest moment, and within forty-eight hours, the corpse reacted and pooped out.

That plaster is not simple, it must be the shroud of a baby who died within two weeks...

I really feel sick for Li Mazi. If Li Mazi knew the truth, he might be so disgusted.

But although that thing was disgusting, it was very effective. Li Mazi was unconscious for about an hour, then slowly woke up, and asked me in a daze what happened just now. Someone seemed to have slapped him.

I immediately said it was okay, a bottle just fell down and hit him on the neck.

Although Li Mazi had a questioning look on his face, he didn't ask any more questions. He just asked if Chu Chu was okay.

I quickly said it was okay.

Li Mazi seemed to feel discomfort in his neck, so he went to look in the mirror and asked me why this rag looked so much like a shroud? The hospital is so fucking cheating, are they even reluctant to use gauze?

He was also going to go to the hospital to argue, but I stopped him and said it was free and how good can free things be.

Senior Shu didn't leave either, saying that he would go to No. 81 in the capital to explore the truth together in the evening.

But until eleven o'clock in the evening, Senior Rat didn't mention anything about No. 81 in the capital. I had to ask Senior Shu, when will we go?

Senior Shu whispered, someone will take us there later, please don't panic.

I was confused. The man in the T-shirt hasn't come back yet. Who will take us there?

Just when I was struggling with this issue, Senior Shu suddenly poked me and motioned for me to look at Li Mazi.

I immediately looked at Li Mazi and found that Li Mazi was dozing off and his mouth was drooling.

I was going to walk up and wake up Li Mazi. However, Senior Shu grabbed me and told me not to move around and to observe what Li Mazi wanted to do.

"What else can we do? He is dozing off." I said to Senior Rat.

"Really?" Senior Shu sneered in a strange tone, still staring at Li Mazi.

From the reflection in Senior Shu's eyes, I suddenly saw Li Mazi jump up.

I felt horrified and looked over immediately.

Sure enough, Li Mazi had already left the chair, but his eyes were still closed. Senior Mouse motioned for me to look at his toes. Li Mazi actually landed on his toes, staggered a few times, and quickly stood still.

"The ghost is possessed." I was shocked.

Senior Shu also stood up, unbuttoned Li Mazi's shirt, took out a black talisman paper from his pocket, spit, slapped it on Li Mazi's chest, and then fastened the buttons.

Li Mazi seemed to have no feeling at all, still closing his eyes, shaking a few times, and then started to walk outside.

Senior Shu and I immediately followed him.

Although Li Mazi had his eyes closed, he could recognize all the roads clearly. After bypassing several obstacles, he walked towards the back door of the hospital.

Senior Rat and I followed closely behind.

I was frightened and asked Senior Rat, "Will Li Mazi encounter any trouble?"

Senior Rat reassured me that everything was under the arrangement of the man in the T-shirt. When I heard the words "T-shirt man", I finally felt relieved.

In this way, Li Mazi staggered onto a bus, which was bound for Beijing No. 81.

I immediately took Senior Shu into our car and followed the bus all the way to Beijing No. 81.

The car stopped, and Li Mazi also got out of the car. Still with his eyes closed, he walked into the haunted house step by step.

When we came here again, we discovered that No. 81 in Beijing was much scarier than we thought! Vines climbed all over the old walls, the rooms were dark, and the windows were broken. Occasionally, a weird evil wind blew through the gaps in the wall, making a "wuwu" sound, as if someone was sobbing softly.

The scene from the movie "Beijing No. 81" appeared in my mind involuntarily. A pair of dead bodies were densely hung in the middle of the hall. There was only a little girl without a face, walking around in the room...

As expected, people are scary to death.

Senior Shu and I immediately found a place to hide, and watched helplessly as Li Mazi walked to the haunted house like a zombie, and then gently knocked on the dilapidated door.

The door was missing one side, and he could have gone around from the side, but he still insisted on knocking on the door.

My heart was tense to a certain extent. I just stared at it, not knowing what would happen next?

Just when my worried heart almost jumped out of my chest, a cold hand suddenly patted me on the back.

I turned around in surprise, only to find that it was the man in the T-shirt.

The man in the T-shirt immediately signaled me not to speak, and then he squatted down and stared at Li Mazi carefully.

Li Mazi knocked on the door for a while, and suddenly the door opened from the inside. A delicate woman wearing bright red clothes was standing at the door.

That was clearly a wood wand.

Mu Wan said softly: "Coming"? Li Mazi nodded, and then the two of them walked in hand in hand.

I was horrified, knowing that Mu Wan would definitely do something to Li Mazi. He quickly urged the man in the T-shirt to rush in.

The man in the T-shirt did not agree. Instead, he took out a small pure white snake from his arms, placed it on the ground, made a very strange finger gesture with his fingers, and finally pressed it on the seven inches of the small white snake. at.

The little white snake immediately started struggling on the ground in pain, until finally it seemed as if it was dead and motionless.

The man in the T-shirt immediately stretched out two fingers, cut open the belly of the little white snake like a knife, took out the snake's gall, and wanted to press it on my forehead.

I subconsciously avoided it, but the man in the T-shirt immediately comforted me and said that the bile of this kind of snake can weaken the yang energy in the body and will not be discovered.

Senior Shu also half-jokingly said that if you are not used to using snake gallbladder, you can swallow some of his ancestral secret recipe for free.

After each of us pressed snake bile on our foreheads, the man in the T-shirt took us into the haunted house.

The cold moonlight fell on the room, making the already gloomy haunted house look even more scary.

For some reason, as soon as I entered, I felt something following me. When I looked back, I could see a fleeting shadow. I wonder if it was an illusion?

In some rooms of the haunted house, door curtains and crystal chandeliers are hung, and white ropes for hanging are even fluttering in some places. As soon as the wind blows, it starts to flutter left and right, making people unable to help but be filled with all kinds of reveries.

The man in the T-shirt didn't give us any time to daydream, and took us along the stairs all the way upstairs.

I tried my best to search for Li Mazi, but I didn't find him. I thought to myself, maybe Li Mazi was taken to the roof by Mu Wan, right?

The roof of the building is very dangerous. If Mu Wan becomes murderous and pushes Li Mazi down from the roof, Li Mazi will be disabled even if he doesn't die.

Soon, we reached the top of the building. But he didn't go up. Instead, he hid at the top of the stairs and watched secretly.

I discovered Li Mazi.

Li Mazi and Mu Wan were sitting at a table on the roof, looking at each other without saying a word.

what the hell? I was confused by the two of them. Is this communicating their feelings?

I also discovered a strange thing. The table was surrounded by stools, one next to another. After a simple count, I found that there were seven of them.

"One, two, three, four, five..." At this time, Mu Wan suddenly started counting softly.

I was shocked. What was she counting?

When she counted to five, the sneer on Mu Wan's lips became more obvious and she looked at Li Mazi.

Li Mazi said in a cold tone: "Six."

"Well, six, that's enough." Mu Wan said, "Husband, I'm tired, let's take a rest quickly."

Li Mazi nodded dullly: "Okay, let's take a rest."

After saying that, Li Mazi stood up, picked up Mu Wan, put it on the table, and tried to untie Mu Wan's bright red skirt.

Mu Wan smiled charmingly and reached out to stop Li Mazi. Then she took off Li Mazi's pants and helped Li Mazi with her hands.

I was dumbfounded, Nima, what is this going to do?

I nervously asked the man in the T-shirt, "Why don't you go out and help at this time?" This Li Mazi will be killed by Mu Wan sooner or later.

The man in the T-shirt told me to calm down and continue watching. He wanted to see what Mu Wan was planning to do.