Merchant of the Underworld

"Hush!" The old man with a sallow complexion who was talking to him looked around with a pair of yellow eyes and said quietly: "Is this a lie? It is said that Gu Changsheng couldn't even withstand a single move under his hand. , Mr. Fang is also missing, and it is said that he was also killed, and the Wuhan Lingbao Society was defeated by him."

"Isn't this impossible?" The middle-aged man still couldn't believe it: "He has only been out for a few years! Although he is now the number one yinwu shopkeeper in Wuhan, he is just a junior. He fooled ordinary people in those two times. He's pretty decent, but killing Gu Changsheng with one move is definitely bragging."

"This is really happening!" Another old man with a wrinkled face came forward and said, "I've also heard that this kid has made rapid progress in recent years and has successively killed many extremely vicious ghost kings. It is said that the Wusuli River The shipwreck also had something to do with him.”

"Wusuli River? Didn't you say that a top expert from outside the region was killed? Why, Zhang Jiulin was also involved? I don't really believe this. It's almost enough to say that it was his grandfather Zhang Yaoyang, but this kid... how is it possible?"

"What's impossible?" said a man with gold-rimmed glasses and gray hair on his temples, who looked like an old scholar: "There is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered are respected, especially in the business of eunuch merchants. You don't rely on age. For example, Mr. Wu, we all have to admit that his experience and eyesight are very good, but when it comes to dealing with Yin Ling, he is useless. Zhang Jiulin is talented and willing to work hard, and he will have a lot of success along the way. Nothing is impossible!"

"Yes." Someone echoed: "But what does this Jiulin look like? If any of you have a photo of him, please send it out to see if you don't recognize him when you meet him in the future."

"Hey? Daozhang Li, aren't you from Hubei too? Have you seen Zhang Jiulin?" Someone asked the thin Taoist priest I saw at the door.

"No...no." The old man shook his head quickly, as if he would be in trouble for the whole family if he got involved with me.

Maybe it was the last time I detonated the Thunder Talisman and killed two masters in a row that shocked him so much that he still has lingering fears. And I also sternly warned everyone present that day not to tell anyone about this matter.

The more important point is that I made a big fuss at the Wuhan Lingbao Society at that time, and now I am in Xi'an again. If there really was another big fuss, he was afraid of being implicated by me.

"I am in the same sex circle with him. I often see him posting messages, helping people answer questions, etc. But I have never seen him in person or seen his photo." A young man in a suit and ties said.

"Hey, yes! I am also in that circle of femininity. He sent a message a few days ago, asking to buy a two-headed snake, old salt, and what else?" Another guy with acne on his face also recalled Woke up.

"Jin Lian Gu, Li Mazi has already replied, saying that Master Liu Liu from Chengdu has helped find it, and he is now staying at the old lady's house."

They are right. The circle of femininity dealers is big or small. Anyone who has spent some time in this industry will have heard about it, but not many of them have contact with each other. , even fewer have actually met.

Just like in this room now, there may be many people who have chatted in the group of sex dealers and even helped each other, but basically they have never met, and they are basically just like netizens.

"Hey, Shopkeeper Zhang Da, are you here too?" At this moment, someone suddenly called me.

I followed the voice and saw that it was Gao Datou who was far away from the bathroom, waving his hands and shouting.

This guy used to be quite active in the fetish world. Once when he came to Wuhan, he even came to my place to have a look. As a landlord, Li Mazi and I treated him to a drink.

From then on, this guy became a familiar person. Sometimes, if he didn't want to accept it, he would push it to me, such as a bronze dog leash, which was neither profitable nor beneficial.

This guy is tall and tall, with a big round head, like that of a toad, and a surprisingly loud voice.

This voice could be heard clearly throughout the room.

Everyone in the room was talking about me, and as soon as they heard him shout, all eyes suddenly turned towards me.

After a moment of silence, the crowd in the room exploded!

"This is Zhang Jiulin!"

"So young?"

"The most famous rising star in the world of ghosts."

…

Everyone was talking in great surprise, and many people picked up their mobile phones and took pictures of me.

The bald man who was shaking his cattail leaf fan and showing disdain for me quickly stood up and quickly retreated into the crowd as if he was afraid that I would retaliate against him in public.

The tall man was immediately stunned and looked at me blankly, not knowing what to say. He just went to the toilet and didn't hear what everyone said about me. He hadn't been in the vagina circle for a long time. He didn't expect that my name was so famous now. When he called out my name, it caused a stir in the whole world. A sensation!

When I saw that I could no longer pretend, I stood up, clasped my fists around me and said, "I'm Zhang Jiulin, nice to meet you all! As the brother just said, I am now looking for century-old salt and double-headed salt." Snake, please help me, I would like to thank you in advance.”

"Hahahahaha... Zhang Jiulin, I don't know if you are out of your mind or just a coward, you dare to come here." Suddenly, a burst of loud laughter came from far outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people walked in quickly from outside the door.

The leader was an old monk in his seventies. He was as skinny as a stick, and his bare head was covered with long scars that crisscrossed each other like centipedes. There is no beard on the chin, but the two eyebrows are surprisingly long, standing straight, black and long, like two iron brushes!

Despite his thin stature, he was only about 1.6 meters tall, but every step he took made the ground thump.

Behind him followed eight monks wearing cassocks and hanging large rosary beads. Each of them looked extremely vicious.

When everyone saw this posture, they hurriedly stepped aside.

The old monk took the eight evil monks and walked straight to me and stood seven or eight meters away. He looked me up and down and said disdainfully: "I thought you Zhang Jiulin had three heads and six arms, but it turns out you are just a human being." A little kid who only wants to die."

I smiled slightly and replied coldly: "Listening to this voice, I thought it was a big-bellied toad, but it turned out to be a skinny old bald donkey."

When the old monk heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, clenched his fists loudly, and shouted: "Children, line up!"

Whoosh!

The eight evil monks jumped up and immediately surrounded me in the center.

"Master Poison..." At this time, an old man hurriedly squeezed in from behind him and whispered something in his ear.

The old monk forcibly suppressed his anger and saluted everyone present: "Everyone, the monk's name is Du Zhen. He came from Juelong Temple and is now the right protector of Lingbao Society. Zhang Jiulin is so brave that he dares to kick. He killed two people on the spot at the Wuhan venue of the museum, and forced Wuhan deacon Fang Ziqing to death. Today I will smash him to pieces to avenge these brothers!"