The handsome men of the comics rushed over

She had a bold guess.

Could it be that Abe Haruaki learned all these things from people in China?

It is true that things from China are profound and extensive.

Yuan Jiao nodded proudly.

I went to the vegetable market, bought some glutinous rice, and bargained with the owner of the market. Finally, the owner gave in and reduced the price by five yuan. Only then did I carry a big bag of glutinous rice with satisfaction.

It's not about the lack of five dollars, it's about enjoying the fun of bargaining.

Black dog blood is not easy to find, but I didn’t expect that there is a place that sells these ghost-exorcising things.

When I walked into the store, I saw a fat man sitting inside happily. The man looked very peaceful, but the gleam in his eyes from time to time showed that this man was not as simple as he seemed.

She had a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. When she saw Yuan Jiao coming in, she came over very enthusiastically and said, "Welcome, welcome. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I wonder if you have any black dog blood here?" Yuan Jiao put the glutinous rice in her hand on the table.

The boss didn't care and sat next to him, "Yes."

"Do you have a peach wood sword?"

"Yes." The boss stood up and slowly searched in the back. Finally, he found what he wanted. He stood up and wiped the sweat from his head.

He held a peach wood sword in his hand and placed it in front of Yuan Jiao. "This peach wood sword is made of the finest peach wood. I took it out because I saw that you looked like a Chinese."

Yuan Jiao picked up the sword on the table and looked at it carefully. It was somewhat different from the peach wood swords of Xuehu Ryo and the others.

“Is this really made of peach wood?”

"Of course it's true." The boss came up to Yuan Jiao and said mysteriously, "Some Yin Yang masters sometimes come to my place to get goods, especially these things are needed in large quantities."

"If it doesn't work..." Yuan Jiao glanced at him, her eyes full of threats.

"Don't worry, we dare not fake these things." The boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. How come a little kid has such a strong deterrent effect now?

"Okay, then I'll take it." Yuan Jiao put the things on the table.

The boss quickly ran to the back of the hut and came back with a large bucket in his hand.

He staggered to Yuan Jiao and said, "This is black dog blood."

Yuan Jiao opened the lid and saw the black blood and the pungent smell of blood. She closed the lid and asked, "How much is the total?"

After paying the bill, the boss looked at Yuan Jiao happily and asked, "Do you need a special car to send these things back?"

"Is there also a special car service?" Yuan Jiao asked curiously.

"Of course." The boss looked proud.

"Okay." Yuan Jiao gave the address to the boss and watched him put the things in the car.

After delivering it to his home, the boss stared in amazement as Yuan Jiao lifted the things very easily without any heaviness in her steps.

"Master, what is this?" Jinlian saw Yuan Jiao coming back and flew over quickly. But when she got to her, she was so choked by the strong smell of blood that she stepped back.

"This is black dog blood. Today we saw black air rising from Liu's house, and we could hardly see any trace of the house." Yuan Jiao said to Jinlian while carrying things home.

Not hearing a response, Yuan Jiao turned around in confusion and looked at Jin Lian who was standing still, "What's wrong, Jin Lian?"

Jinlian was silent for a moment, then flew over and said, "Master, Mandola is here."

There was a mirror in the living room. A purple light flashed from the mirror, and slowly a figure emerged from the mirror.

As soon as Yuan Jiao and the others left, she took down her hands that were covering her eyes and slightly opened her eyes.