When Chen Xian saw the black liquid gushing out from the serrated blade, he subconsciously thought of those nutrient solutions that appeared in the mental hospital.

Compared with the two black liquids, the color, texture and smell are almost the same.

"It will absorb people's blood essence..." Chen Xian carefully observed those fine water droplets, and kept analyzing in his heart, "Could it be that these things were also sucked away by it?"

In the mental hospital, Chen Xian was "fortunate" to lie down in the nutrition cabin once, and it is very likely that most of the black liquid in the tank was absorbed by him, that is to say... It is possible that his body A certain amount of nutrient solution is retained.

With the passage of time, the phenomenon of black water droplets emerging from the serrated blade gradually stopped, and most of the herbal smell in the air disappeared.

"Master Ge, do you know what's going on?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it either!" The old liar took out a gold-encrusted magnifying glass from his pocket and studied it carefully in front of the serrated blade, his face full of doubts, "I don't know it very well, the former Several masters haven't studied it thoroughly, so it might be a natural phenomenon, right?"

Chen Xian nodded without saying a word, and continued to observe for a while.

Although this situation appeared a little weird, Chen Xian didn't feel like it was a bad thing. At least he didn't feel it was dangerous or harmful to himself, so Chen Xian decided to stop wasting time thinking about it, and instead studied how to give weapons to him. Fold back.

To him, it was a big toy, and a very practical one.

Chen Xian only hated that it was too late to meet this weapon. If he had met earlier, he wouldn't have to spend the unjust money to buy magic weapons.

Just as Chen Xian lowered his head and focused on fiddling with his weapon, the old liar's voice sounded faintly in his ear.

"Do you have any special feelings? For example, you are suddenly very pessimistic and want to commit suicide or something?"

Chen Xian didn't speak, raised his head and gave the old liar a blank look.

"No? No...then did you see anything special?" the old liar asked in a persuasive manner, "such as black figures or other strange things?"

"No." Chen Xian replied.

The old liar was silent, or a little autistic.

This is really strange about the Mala Gobi... Why is this evil weapon not evil? ?

It doesn't seem like there is a problem with this kid. Is he not only an insulator for religious practice, but also an insulator for evil weapons?

"Did I quote you a price just now?" the old liar suddenly asked.

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes instantly became vigilant: "What's wrong?"

"How much did I report?" The old liar pretended to have amnesia, like a poor old man with Alzheimer's, and blinked innocent little eyes at Chen Xian, "It's a thousand, right?"

"Yes, one thousand yuan." Chen Xian said calmly, and praised the old liar, "You have a good memory, I will transfer the money to you right away."

Hearing Chen Xian's answer, the old liar laughed angrily: "You son of a bitch are blacker than me?"

"You're too good at raising prices on the ground. I can't do it if I'm not black." Chen Xian said with sincerity and sincerity.

There were ten thousand dissatisfaction in the old liar's words, and his tone was reluctant, but he always had the most genuine smile on his face. He seemed to think that Chen Xian would be able to bother him less after he found the weapon he had in hand. It's the end of a big headache.

"Okay, it's three hundred, it's still the original price, and I won't yell at you." The old liar patted his butt and stood up, happily took out a cigarette and lit it, "If you use this evil weapon to get out What's the problem, remember to come to me in time, don't be foolish, understand?"

"Okay." Chen Xian nodded, carefully folded the weapon, and wrapped it tightly with the bandages painted with talismans before putting it back in the leather case.

The old liar stood by and watched, looking at Chen Xian, and at the suitcase in his hand.

"Why do I feel that this business is losing money." The old liar muttered.

Chen Xian said with relief: "How could someone as smart as you lose money."

"That's true." The old liar nodded, and the praise of Chen Xian was very useful. "Let's go, go downstairs and transfer money. Do you want to invoice you?"

"I can't report it if I open it." Chen Xian said helplessly, "The subsidy given by the Secret Service Bureau does not include buying personal items. It's not that you don't know this..."

Before Chen's gossip was finished, he heard a muffled bang from downstairs.

"What kind of sound is this??" The old liar was also taken aback by the sound, without even thinking about it, he hurriedly ran downstairs.

At this moment, Chen Xian also seemed very nervous, because there was no one else downstairs, only the girl was watching TV in the back room. She might have made this noise... She wouldn't be bored and give the front hall on the first floor to her. smashed it? ?

This is not good!

According to the old liar's black heart, how much should I pay him? !

Thinking of this, Chen Xian was so anxious that his butt was on fire, and he chased after carrying the suitcase.

It turns out that Chen Xian thought of the girl too badly. When he and the old liar ran downstairs, the girl was still obediently staying in the back room, watching the cartoon on TV. The loud noise just now had nothing to do with her. .

It was the sound of kicking the door. There were guests coming, but these guests were not very polite.

"Anyone there?! No one responded after calling for a long time!!"

There were two men and two women standing in the front hall, both of whom appeared to be young men in their early twenties.

It can be basically judged from the clothes that they are dressed in. The family conditions of these people should be good, especially the person who kicked the shop to say hello, dressed in fancy clothes, and has a kind of arrogance that has been pampered for a long time.

"You motherfuckers can't knock on the door? Are your hands white?" The old liar was never polite when he spoke, especially when he saw that the young man was so ignorant, he was so angry that he almost gave him a big mouth.

Twenty years old and still can't be human?

How is it taught at home?

Looking at the crumbling store door, the old liar was so distressed that he hurriedly went to the counter to find a clean rag, wiped the footprints on the door, and scolded: "You little bastards, this door is Hainan. Huanghuali, how much do you have to pay me for this step?"

Hainan huanghuali?

Chen Xian stared blankly at the old liar cleaning the door, seriously doubting whether his memory was wrong. Wasn't that door set in a furniture market three months ago? Remember that the price is in the early 2000s...the price of huanghuali has been reduced this year?

"Who are you scolding you bastard?" The man who kicked the door opened his mouth, staring dangerously at the old liar, with a threatening tone, "Try another scolding?"

"Hey, this motherfucker is really amazing!" The old liar widened his eyes and said to Chen Xian in disbelief, "I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen such a scold."

Hearing the old liar's words, Chen Xian couldn't hold back, a smile appeared on his face, and he persuaded softly.

"Master Ge, don't bother with them, it's not like you haven't seen such an ignorant guest."

"That's true." The old liar nodded, thought for a while and asked, "I asked them to pay 100,000 yuan. Is this price reasonable?"

"Do you want me to speak with my conscience or against my conscience?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

The old liar glanced at him angrily: "Then stop talking!"

Compared with Chen Xian's pure and watery temperament, the old liar's character is much more violent. When his temper comes up, he will be beaten and scolded, and he will not give face to anyone, but now see a few kicking the door. A child about the same age as Chen Xian...

Forget it, it's just ignorant, it's not worth it to care about them.

"One hundred thousand lines?" The old liar pointed to the store door, and asked politely, "How many of you are swiping cards or transferring money, or cash, I don't choose."

"One hundred thousand? Are you crazy?" A young girl next to her widened her eyes and looked at the old liar in disbelief. She seemed to wonder if she had heard it wrong, "You dare to charge us one hundred thousand for this broken door?"

The corner of Chen Xian's mouth twitched twice, and he leaned into the old liar's ear and said, "It's a little dark."

The old liar glared at Chen Xian, then turned to look at the girl, and said with a smile.

"Outside, this door is 2,000, and in Yin City, this door is 100,000."

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

The one who spoke was another young man, who was thinner than the strong man who kicked the door. He was wearing a very simple casual clothes and stood behind him with a smile on his face, looking very approachable.

"Boss, my friend has drunk a lot, so I'm a little naive in front of me, I hope you don't mind." The young man said, slowly took out his wallet and pulled out a card from it, and politely handed it to the old liar, " One hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, you can brush it."

"Isn't it enough to be so sensible." The old liar muttered, and he was not polite. He took the bank card and took the young man to the POS machine to swipe the 100,000 yuan. He didn't ask them any less.

Seeing the young man pay the money so politely, the other three seemed a little reluctant. They felt like they were tricked by an old liar, and they even looked at Chen Xian with some vigilance. They seemed to think that Chen Xian was an old liar. It's a gang.

"Master Ge, let me transfer the money to you by the way."

Chen Xian also carried the suitcase to the counter, took out the wallet from his pocket and prepared to transfer money to the old liar.

When the young man who had just paid the old liar saw Chen Xian approaching, he looked at Chen Xian calmly, and at the same time his eyes floated to the suitcase in his hand.

"Dude, this box you are carrying... just bought it here?" the young man asked suddenly.

Chen Xian glanced at him and nodded.

"This is the first time we have come to Yinshi in Ningchuan. We heard a long time ago that there is a grocery store here that has a wide range of goods and everything in the sky and underground, so this time we came here from Shanghai to see it." The young man He smiled, his expression was very real, "Although I don't know what's in your suitcase, I can feel an evil spirit... I'm really interested, can you open my eyes?"

"Do you want to see what's inside?" Chen Xian asked.

The young man nodded.

"That thing is evil, what's so good about it." The old liar interrupted, took the bank card from Chen Xian's hand, swiped the money and transferred the card skillfully according to the procedure, and then handed the card back, "Xiao Chen, you go back first. Well, I'll contact you when I'm done."

"good."

Putting away his wallet, Chen Xian went to the back room and brought the girl out.

She seemed to want to watch TV with all her heart, and when she was taken out of the back room by Chen Xian's hand, she didn't forget to look back at the back room and muttered something like catching jellyfish and crab yellow castle.

"Master Ge, let's go first."

"Slow down on the road, I have already sent a text message to Xiao Ren and asked him to wait for you in the parking lot."

Chen Xian nodded, took the girl's hand and walked out of the shop.

In the shop, the old swindler lit a cigarette and smoked, standing behind the counter and keeping a book, always greeting these customers.

Since it is open to do business, all the people who come here are customers, and you have to have the professional qualities you should have.

"Just take a look at them. The instruments in the front hall are clearly marked with a price tag. If you want something, you can tell me. If you don't like it, I can show you some more high-end things."

"The magic weapon?"

The young man who had chatted with Chen Xian before smiled and stared at the door of the store, not knowing what he was thinking, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Boss Ge, we are not here to buy magic weapons."

"Then what do you want to buy?" The old liar was taken aback.

The young man turned around and looked at the old liar politely, with a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze.

"What I want to buy is an evil weapon."