Chapter seven hundred and seventeen
I roughly drew up a plan of action for tonight.
After hearing this, Lao Mo nodded slightly and said:
"Okay then!
Master has no intention of directly taking care of this matter, so we can only deal with it.
I'm going to prepare some guys.
When Mr. Wu comes, we will meet again."
I said "hmm", chatted with Lao Mo for a few more words, then got up and went back to the shop.
I also need to prepare some guy stuff for myself.
After recuperating for so many days, it’s time to stretch your muscles and bones.
After completing this order, you should be able to buy yourself a lot of lamp oil.
Go back to the shop, prepare the mahogany sword, charms, Bagua mirror, Mingqian, etc. and put them in a bag.
I went to the backyard and took a look, and found that Xiaomei was still sleeping in her nest.
I didn't plan to wake her up, so I went there with Lao Mo tonight.
Watched a short video for a while.
After waiting for about three hours, Wu Jing hurried to the shop carrying a few bags.
"Qin, Taoist Master Qin, I, I'm back."
Hearing the sound, I sat up from my chair.
Seeing Wu Jing coming back with something, he stood up and said:
"Okay!
Did you buy these things with the money you won before?
Why do you look at it, it’s a little bit small?”
I roughly estimated that the things he brought included computers and other electronic products.
They look like a lot of packages, but together they only cost 10,000 to 20,000 yuan at most.
But he himself said that apart from food and drink, he spent more than 70,000 to 80,000 yuan on physical goods.
I feel like this guy is still keeping an eye out.
I didn't take out all the things I bought.
Wu Jing put down the bag in his hand and said pitifully:
"That's it, Taoist Master Qin. Look, this is the Maca wine I bought a few days ago. I brought it over..."
As he spoke, he put aside all the large and small bags in his hand.
I nodded:
"Fine!
But let me tell you the truth.
These things of yours are all bought by your own life.
The cleaner you vomit now, the less life you will lose."
Wu Jing was stunned for a moment when he heard what I said.
His expression obviously changed.
But then, he quickly returned to normal, wiping his sweat with a smile:
"It's true that Taoist Master Qin is gone.
If you look at these things, plus the watch just now, can you, can you see what's going on?"
I saw his eyes dodge and his smile was fake.
Confirmed the thoughts in mind.
He probably really didn't take out everything and kept it secret.
But I won’t say another word; that’s all.
His destiny is his own, and the path he chooses is his own.
I have tried my best to help him shorten his life span, and I have done my best to help him shorten his life.
But this guy has his own little ideas.
I really think I care about his used second-hand goods? The aphrodisiac wine he drank?
Human nature, human heart.
Even if you try your best to help him, you still haven't gained all his trust.
I'm too lazy to explain and talk nonsense. Anyway, it's not my fault that shortens my life.
Just write a receipt directly.
Write on it; Receive Wu Jing's goods...
Everything is written in detail below. Each of these things represents Wu Jing's own life span.
If I recycle one now, it will live longer.
At the end of writing, let Wu Jing sign and stamp it.
I myself stamped the official seal of my shop at No. 81 Huangquan Road on the receipt.
I took the receipt and smoked it on the incense.
A yellow talisman was burned.
I have the yin and yang talisman, and I have half of the yin duty.
Doing so will be considered as filing a record below.
The money Wu Jing bought from the lifespan he had previously sold was used as depreciation to offset the depreciation of the things he bought.
When I entered the sect, I was protected by my ancestor.
His life debt was eliminated with me.
Doing this can help him regain some lifespan.
As for how much of these things can help Wu Jing recover, I can't say.
But something is better than nothing.
But I just finished offering the incense and got the receipt.
Wu Jing, who was standing next to him, suddenly gasped without warning.
He took a sharp breath.
I glanced at him subconsciously and found that after he took a breath.
His complexion, which looked very sallow just now, suddenly improved a lot.
There was also a hint of sparkle in his eyes.
Wu Jing himself may not feel it.
He just stood aside and patted his chest.
But I see it all, this may be a manifestation of the recovery of life span.
By the time I finished all this, it was already evening.
I called Lao Mo and asked him to go out to have something to eat together.
We discussed the departure time and the following details.
Because Wu Jing said that that damn mahjong parlor opens at 11pm.
It's useless to go there early.
We went to the southern suburbs and arrived there in two hours.
Therefore, we decided to leave at half past eight.
After eating, we took a rest in the shop.
At half past eight, we picked up our packages and headed out the door on time.
Lao Mo's driver's license hadn't been obtained yet, so he had to take a taxi there.
When we arrived in the southern suburbs, it was 10:45 pm.
There are still fifteen minutes until that ghost mahjong parlor opens.
I glanced around and saw a dark road with no street lights leading into the distance.
On the left is a barren vegetable field, and on the right is a wilderness of woods.
That ghost house is in this wilderness of woods.
The three of us lit a cigarette and took a few puffs.
Then I heard Lao Mo say:
"You are really good at finding places for wild fishing.
If you can go fishing in such a deserted place without a village or a shop behind you, if you don’t hit a ghost, who will hit a ghost?”
Wu Jing looked embarrassed:
"Isn't it said that the more desolate the place, the more goods will be produced?
That’s why I came here to fish in the wild.”
I smiled:
"There is indeed a big deal, and you become someone else's big deal.
Okay, it’s almost time, let’s go!”
After saying that, I stamped out the cigarette butts and started walking towards the wild forest...
This chapter has been completed!