Looking at the old woman who had already cleared most of the stall, Xiao Luo SIR suddenly said: "I'll beat the villain."

Before the black-turbaned grandma could react, Xiao Luo SIR had already taken out a top-quality spiritual stone—a physical spiritual stone, not the kind of spiritual currency that had to be exchanged at a bank.

In an instant, the pure spiritual energy from the top-grade spiritual stone directly struck the face of the black-turbaned grandma, making her eyes wander. She beat villains here and asked people for divination every night, and she couldn't earn a top-grade spiritual stone in two months.

!

"Isn't it enough?" Xiao Luo SIR took out the second spiritual stone at this time and stacked it on everything.

The eyes of the black-turbaned grandma suddenly became serious - but she was still waiting, waiting instinctively, waiting for a bigger surprise to appear...if the other party was wealthy enough!

"That's all I have." Unexpectedly, Xiao Luo SIR suddenly shook his head, "It seems that's not possible... Then forget it, excuse me."

Forget it...excuse me...forget it...

Grandma couldn't help but widen her eyes, she was shocked, but not happy - why did she give up so easily!

"Wait... wait a minute." The black-turbaned grandma suddenly said in a deep voice: "Seeing that you are still somewhat sincere... I'll help you this time! Tell me, whose villain do you want to beat? How do you want to beat him?"

Xiao Luo SIR sat down at Grandma's gesture... on a small folding bench.

"Are there many different ways to play?" Xiao Luo SIR asked curiously.

The black-turbaned grandma muttered: "Passive defense, active treatment of others, fight against bad luck, fight against villains, you can fight anything, you can do it if you want to keep your future safe."

Xiao Luo SIR thought for a while and said: "I heard that if you have the other party's items and use them as a medium, the effect will be better. Is this true?"

"Of course." Grandma looked at it suspiciously, then stretched out her hand blankly, "Hair, pieces of clothes, used tachyon and the like are also acceptable. Do you have any?"

"This." Xiao Luo SIR slowly took out an old knitted doll...a knitted bunny doll!

It's very small, only one-third of the size of a palm, like a small pendant.

The moment she got the knitted rabbit, Grandma shrank her hands as if she was electrocuted... Her face changed slightly, "What is this? The evil spirit is so strong!"

Xiao Luo SIR narrowed his eyes and said: "That's why I have to hit villains. Isn't this okay?"

Grandma frowned, but her eyes were fixed on the two spiritual stones... She suddenly gritted her teeth and stood up directly, in order to open a small wooden box that was used as a stool under her seat.

Grandma quickly took out two bottles, a pack of silver needles, some talisman seals, a little cinnabar... and some strange powders from the wooden box.

In front of Xiao Luo SIR, the black-turbaned grandmother began to mix these things, then dissolved them with talisman water, ground it into red and black paint, and began to paint on a blank talisman seal.

"Name." Grandma suddenly asked.

"Yu Shiyao." Xiao Luo SIR said expressionlessly.

The hand holding the pen in the black turban suddenly froze, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "Who?"

"[Kunlun] singer, Yu Shiyao." Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly and said, "Do you know her?"

"...Who doesn't know the big star?" The black-turbaned grandmother frowned and pointed to the outdoor barbecue bar not far away, "Isn't her song still playing there... What's the matter with you? Why are you calling this?

Villain?"

"Can't big stars hit villains?" Xiao Luo SIR asked casually.

Grandma pondered for a moment with a look on her face, and then started to scribble on the talisman paper again... This time, what she wrote was five red and black characters of "Evil Girl Yu Shiyao".

Finally, grandma nailed the talisman paper directly onto the knitted rabbit with a silver needle.

A strange scene actually happened at this time. When the silver needle pierced the knitted rabbit, it was as if she heard a painful scream. Grandma's hand suddenly shook, and the knitted rabbit instantly fell to the ground... And

From the punctured place, dark red liquid flowed out.

"Bloody blood!" Grandma screamed.

I saw that the talisman paper on the pointer rabbit suddenly spontaneously ignited and burned...

"I won't do your business anymore! I won't do anything!"

The grandma with a black turban looked pale at this time. She didn’t want any of the things in the stall. She just held the small wooden box in her hands and then ran away with a frightened look on her face. She ducked into the complicated place in the seventh alley.

in the alleyway.

"Well..." Xiao Luo Sir thoughtfully picked up the knitted rabbit, and then slowly pulled out the silver needle on it... The crimson blood flowing out slowly disappeared.

…

"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you! Miss!"

In the villa, the maid screamed in horror... Hearing this, the deputy captain of the escort team, the beautiful girl and warrior Mei Xing, who had been stationed outside the door, broke into the door directly, "What happened!"

"I don't know...Miss suddenly..."

Mei Xing looked closely and saw that Yu Shiyao was on the bed at this time, with a look of pain on her face, clutching the quilt tightly, and she was covered in sweat.

"It's so hot!" Mei Xing subconsciously touched Yu Shiyao's forehead, and it was extremely hot.

However, not long after, the pain on Yu Shiyao's face began to fade away... Her breathing gradually stabilized, but she did not wake up.

"Sister Mei...is this?" The maid was surprised and uncertain at this time.

"It's strange, the internal energy is normal...everything is normal?" Mei Xing took the pulse of Yu Shiyao's wrist at this time and muttered: "Could it be that the dream demon entered the body? Where did the dream demon come from?"

"Is this a nightmare, miss?" the maid asked subconsciously.

"Maybe." Mei Xing muttered: "Go get some hot water and help Yaoyao wipe herself."

"Okay...ok!"

…

…

The black-turbaned grandma navigated the alleyway with great skill.

She didn't know how long it took, but she stopped and leaned against the wall to take a breath. Then she cautiously poked her head out. She seemed to be slightly relieved when she saw that no one was following her.

At this time, Grandma seemed to have remembered something, and quickly took out the wooden box, took out three black sandalwood sticks, then turned over her hand, lit it, and inserted it directly into the corner of the wall.

Grandma knelt in front of the black sandalwood and murmured to herself: "No offense intended, auspicious blessing...No offense intended..."

She breathed a sigh of relief and climbed up slowly, seeming to feel much relieved.

At this time, she turned around, but her expression suddenly changed. She saw two figures, one black and one white, hanging on the wall in front of her - the God of Wandering on duty!

"It's you again!" The black wandering god's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, "Long Po, how many times have I warned you, but you still dare to come out and cheat! I just taught you a lesson last time, are you brave again?"

"Ah... two adults!" The black-turbaned grandma... Long Po knelt down on the ground in panic, her head almost touching the ground, "I just came out to eat, and I didn't do anything. The most I did was...

When you beat villains, you use ordinary yellow paper, just for those who are looking for comfort!"

"Hmph! It's only three things! You said it yourself, how many times has this happened!" The white wandering god said solemnly: "If you hadn't seen that your dead husband was also a wandering god, you wouldn't have thought about it, just because of these activities of yours

, can you still live!"

"I don't dare...I really don't dare anymore!" Long Po's trembling hands at this time took out a red cloth bag from his arms and opened it. They were all broken spiritual stones, with a few pieces of ordinary color mixed in.

A medium-grade spiritual stone, she raised the cloth bag high above her head, "There really will be no next time, I promise!"

"What do you think we are!" The black wandering god was furious at this time, "Get out!"

This sound shocked Long Po's heart and made her body tremble even more violently.

"Yes... I will get out of here... get out of here..." Long Po said in fear.

Seeing this, the white Youshen frowned, "Wait a minute!"

Then the white wandering god threw out a palm-sized bag... The bag spread out, and the spiritual energy inside immediately overflowed, revealing a bag of high-quality spiritual stones of extremely high quality.

Luang Phor looked at the belongings in the bag in disbelief, seeming a little confused.

"The last time." The white wandering god said expressionlessly at this time: "Don't let us see you here again, otherwise you will be severely punished! Leave quickly!"

Luang Po didn't dare to stay still at this time. He picked up the bag and left with his head bowed gratefully.

"You are too soft-hearted!" The black wandering god frowned at this time.

"Just think of it as giving Uncle Alai the last bit of face." The white Youshen shook his head and sighed: "Anyway, Uncle Alai has taken care of you and me a lot in the past. If it hadn't been for that... chaos

, maybe Uncle Alai can also be promoted to the position of General Shackles."

"You are committing suicide. You cannot mention that matter!" The black wandering god couldn't help but look around in horror. Seeing that there was no movement, he grabbed the white wandering god and said, "Remember, when a person dies and the lamp goes out, Uncle Alai will still be alive.

Now, Luang Po is a family member... If he leaves, then Luang Po is just an outsider! Can you support this bad gambler for the rest of your life? "

"Alas..." The white Youshen sighed and said, "I know, I won't help you next time, that's all."

"I believe you! Didn't you say the same thing last time? As your partner, labor and management will really be unlucky for eight lifetimes!" the black wandering god kept chattering.

The white wandering god stepped forward and hooked the black wandering god's shoulders... He said this, but half of the spirit stones he helped were clearly stuffed in secretly by this guy.

Black and white wandering gods stay away.

…

From the dark shadow in the corner, Xiao Luo SIR walked out thoughtfully, looked at the figures of the wandering gods in the distance, suddenly blinked, chuckled, and said, "It's not bad."

…

What the departed White God of Wandering didn't know was that because of his actions, a certain person inadvertently had a slightly better impression of the [Ninth Prison]... and the God of Wandering on duty.

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To be continued...