Um!

The ugly old man said he was handsome, this is the truth, and Ah Miluo didn't care at all.

But, daughter?

A Miluo looked at the ugly old man with a faint look.

When he met the look, the ugly old man shivered, and then was shocked to find that the evil aura that had been wrapped around him had curled up.

Damn, who is this daughter?

The ugly old man was extremely shocked.

"Don't make trouble." Chen Hao glared at Ah Miluo, then looked at the old man and smiled: "Don't be surprised by brother. It's the first time I left home, I'm more afraid of being angry."

Afraid of having sex? Haha, I am playing with it. The little girl who is afraid of having sex will scare the curse on me with just one look? Male Gobi, this little girl looks a bit scary from the background.

The ugly old man turned his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Young man comes to participate in the black market. Do you know what to trade? I have been to this black market several times and am more familiar with the road. If you have any needs, I can help you."

Chen Hao looked at the old man in surprise.

What a strange thing, this old man was so enthusiastic all of a sudden! What is his purpose?

"Don't you believe me?" the old man said seriously.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "How could it be? Actually, there is nothing to do. It's just that someone invites me. Come and have a look. If you encounter something you like, you can also consider it."

The old man suddenly realized and was about to speak, Ah Miluo suddenly said, "Are you in pain?"

The old man was stunned.

Chen Hao was also a little dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The old man looked at A Miluo and said seriously: "It's very painful. I wonder if this fellow Taoist can save me?"

A Miluo said calmly: "It's easy to save you, but I want to trade fairly, just a thousand-year-old ginseng plant."

The old man twitched his mouth and was speechless.

Chen Hao almost burst into laughter.

Damn, Ah Mi Luo has become dirty, and you have been talking for thousands of years. Do you think this is the underworld, and ginseng on the earth is a treasure for a hundred years.

However, A Miluo's inquiry and the old man's reaction made Chen Hao curious.

Is the problem with this old man that creepy evil smell?

"Fellow Taoist, I don't have a thousand-year-old ginseng." The old man answered helplessly.

A Miluo frowned: "So poor."

The old man wanted to speak but stopped, and he was a little frustrated. Without a thousand-year-old ginseng, he would be poor, so there were monks everywhere in the world who needed relief.

"Are there any of those five hundred years?" Ah Miluo lowered the standard.

The old man continued to shake his head.

"That's a hundred years, but I want ten plants." Ah Miluo continued.

The old man smiled dryly and replied: "Fellow Taoist, if there are two or three plants, I can still find a way. I am afraid that I have not collected enough plants yet, and I am afraid that my life will be gone."

A Miluo smiled: "It's okay, I can cure you first, and then you can go and find it for me."

The old man was stunned, is he so generous? If so...

After glanced at Ah Miluo, the old man gave up a certain idea.

The terrible curse that has been entangled with you for a long time is just a simple matter to others. If you offend it, you will be afraid that the result will be even worse than being cursed.

"This is OK, how can fellow Taoist save me?" The old man looked at A Miluo in anticipation.

A Miluo didn't say anything, but walked directly to the old man, stretched out his tender and chubby little hand, and then grabbed the old man's chest directly.

Under the shocked gaze of the old man and Chen Hao, A Miluo's hand strangely reached into the old man's chest, then pulled it out, and a ball of evil black aura was grabbed by her hands.

Then, Ah Miluo pinched his hand and the black air shattered and scattered invisible.

"Okay, you owe me ten ginseng plants. Remember, I want one every month. If I can't do it, I will leave something in your body. When it happens, it will be more painful than this garbage curse." Ah Miluo said calmly as if he was dealing with a very ordinary little thing.

The old man quickly felt his body that the curse that tormented him day and night was indeed gone, clean, without any shadow at all. A look of surprise appeared on his face.

But when he heard Ah Miluo's words, the old man was stunned: "Why is there still a time limit?"

A Miluo said: "I forgot to say it just now, do you have any objections?"

Old man: "…"

"But is it too difficult to plant one per month? You must know that this is a hundred-year-old ginseng, which is very rare. Otherwise, how about one per half a year?" the old man asked weakly.

A Miluo: "Haha".

Old man: "…"

Male Gobi, am I just jumped out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again!

He quickly looked at Chen Hao, and the old man asked for help with his eyes.

Chen Hao said calmly: "Brother, trade fairly and have no regrets when you say anything."

She was having fun, but she didn't help Ah Miluo grow up, so she did it herself, had enough food and clothing, and she still stopped herself. Do she need to get a fuck?

Besides, there is no way to Ah Mi Luo and Chen Hao, so she can only let go of the stockings. She finds ways to make spiritual things, but it only benefits but not harms for herself. Why should she object?

The old man was in tears.

I thought I had met a good person, but it was actually a pitfall.

Ten hundred-year-old ginseng plants! I don’t know if I can get all together in the rest of my life.

"Fellow Taoist, can other spiritual objects be replaced except ginseng?" the old man asked expectantly.

A Miluo said: "It's OK, but I must be satisfied. If there is any deception, the price will double."

The old man quickly shook his head and said he would not.

Ten plants will be killed, and they will double. So just be a cow or a horse for you.

Seeing that he could not object, the old man asked Chen Hao for the contact information and address, and then hurriedly got off the boat.

I went to the ghost market to find a way to relieve the curse. Now that the curse is gone, there is no need to go again.

However, the little girl said that something even more terrifying was left on him, and this became a more deadly thing. The most urgent thing was to find ten ginseng plants or equivalent spiritual objects.

As for remorse? Thinking of the little girl's slightest description of the curse, the old man felt that it would be better to be honest in life.

As soon as the old man left, he drove the boat shortly afterwards, and drove up the waterway quickly.

Chen Hao looked at Ah Miluo and asked in a low voice: "What have you left on him? Is it reliable? What if someone doesn't find ginseng for you?"

A Miluo said calmly: "He knows it. My Shura curse is much better than that kind of garbage curse, and you humans can't afford it."

"Is it that powerful?" Chen Hao was suspicious.

A Miluo glanced at Chen Hao: "Do you want to try it?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Then do you want to try the feeling of losing food?"

Ah Miluo: "..."

Chen Hao was about to continue speaking, but suddenly he was stunned. He turned his head to look and found a monk coming over.

This monk is a middle-aged man, very thin, dressed very simple, and looked a little demeanor.

As we approached, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I have met two fellow Taoists, I am gentle."

Chen Hao looked at him and smiled and said, "I, Chen Hao, is there anything wrong with fellow Taoist Wen?"
Chapter completed!