I open a supermarket with strange rules

Chapter 33: Strange Stories about the Rules of the South Coast Fishing Village 23 (Revised)

The dagger sank into the soft flesh and the skill of truth took effect.

With a strange scream, Zhao Xiyue immediately threw the fireball into the crack of the shell. The moment the fingernail-sized fireball touched the crack of the shell, a flame half a meter high suddenly jumped up.

"I will kill you!" Beike screamed strangely and pounced towards Zhao Xiyue.

Zhao Xiyue immediately became alert, and then she watched helplessly as this strange superhero came towards her with his swaying steps.

When the enemy came in front of her, she slightly turned sideways and the guy rolled out of the door.

The fire grew hotter, but strangely, it did not catch fire on any of the furniture, only on Shell Weird.

After a while, the screaming stopped abruptly.

[Kill a four-star monster and get 400 green banknotes]

Zhao Xiyue flipped through the pages and saw that the previous fishman and shell weirdness were both worth 300 green banknotes. She actually earned 1700 green banknotes that night.

The harvest is not small.

There were many prying eyes from outside the window, but they were all repelled by the kerosene lamp and no one could see anything clearly.

A dreamless night.

Zhao Xiyue got up early and finished her breakfast when it was already dawn.

The outside world was quiet again, and the strange seafood had all returned to the deep sea. When Zhao Xiyue climbed out of the window, she was surprised to find that she had become so skilled at climbing out of the window.

Ashamed, ashamed.

When they arrived at the villa where Lin Yuan lived, the two men with their afro hair were eating breakfast with sleepy eyes. When they saw a lady visiting, they rushed upstairs in surprise.

Five minutes later, two handsome guys, each with their own unique characteristics, came down from the second floor.

"Good morning." Lin Yuan said calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Zhao Xiyue, boys have to save face too." Lan Ling complained, "It's low to show up in front of a girl with tattered clothes."

Zhao Xiyue spread her hands innocently, "I swear, I didn't see anything just now."

I didn't see any messy hair or any eye boogers in the corners of his eyes.

Lin Yuan has already started to change the subject, "There is a dog hole behind the village chief's yard. I dug it when I was a child. We can go around from the old village and enter the yard from that side."

Zhao Xiyue nodded and handed him the conch. "I want to contact Aunt Wen and the others. Can you help?"

"Sure." Lin Yuan did not ask any further questions. The three of them quickly arrived at the old village according to yesterday's route.

After arriving at the old village, Lin Yuan took out the conch and started blowing it without paying attention to the weather.

After a while, a skinny boy ran out vigilantly, "Who are you? Where is the owner of the conch?"

"Jenny got married yesterday and moved into the area near the Niangniang Temple." Zhao Xiyue said, "She gave me this conch."

Sadness appeared on the boy's face and he was silent for a while.

"Can you help me bring this to Aunt Wen?" Zhao Xiyue interrupted his silence and took out the fish oil dropped by the merman after his death. She guessed that this was the raw material for making the secret fire.

The underground tribe led by Aunt Wen has mastered the production method.

The boy took the fish oil and said hesitantly, "Since you brought the conch, I will help you once."

"When you see Jenny, remember to tell her that we all miss her very much."

After saying this, the boy turned around and walked through the abandoned houses, and soon disappeared.

Lin Yuan returned the conch to Zhao Xiyue and said, "Follow me."

Zhao Xiyue followed him through the village quickly, feeling a little exhausted. Lan Ling followed behind him easily, seemingly unaffected.

When we walked around to the backyard, we saw a dusty dog ​​hole. However, this dog hole made when we were young was too small for three adults.

Zhao Xiyue looked at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was well prepared. He took out a shovel from somewhere and started digging.

He controlled the sound and dug slowly. After about thirteen minutes, the dog hole had expanded a lot.

Lin Yuan went in first. Lan Ling hesitated for a while and signaled Zhao Xiyue to go in first.

Zhao Xiyue didn't have any psychological burden. It was not until she entered the courtyard that she realized why they didn't climb over the wall.

There were four burly men standing at the four corners of the yard, each of them could beat her with one punch.

Lin Yuan gestured to stop and wait. After a while, a handsome young man with glasses ran in.

Zhao Xiyue looked at Lin Yuan in surprise. He was indeed a professional revenger. He even took advantage of the goat man's death.

The young man said anxiously, "Village leader, something has happened. The gods who entered the house last night are all gone. Other gods said that the moon killed them."

"Calm down. What's the point of being so rash?" The village chief said with a sullen face, "First, control the group of newcomers to the village. There must be people from those forces sneaking in."

"Damn it!" The young man cursed, "Will it delay the ceremony?"

"As long as we kill all the troublemakers, that won't happen." The village chief said coldly, "I'm going to the Niangniang Temple."

"Yes." The young man left in a hurry again.

After the village chief walked away, the three of them tiptoed in through the study window.

"First, find books, notes, and maps." Lin Yuan spoke quickly, looking very experienced. "Knock on the floor and walls to see if there are any secret doors."

Zhao Xiyue started searching on the bookshelf without waiting for him to finish.

As she picked up a book, her eyes fell on the wooden divider. There was a tiny crack in the divider, but there was nothing above or below.

She knocked on the wooden board and found it was indeed hollow. A two-finger-wide thin piece appeared in Zhao Xiyue's hand. She inserted the thin piece into the gap, and soon a drawer popped out from the partition.

There was a parchment scroll inside. Zhao Xiyue said quickly, "I found a parchment scroll that talks about formations."

Lin Yuan said, "I found the notebook here."

Lan Ling said, "I have an ancient key here, I wonder what it is used for."

"Let's go." Zhao Xiyue was the first to climb out of the window, followed closely by Lin Yuan and Lan Ling.

Lin Yuan's pocket was just like Doraemon's, and he took out a hollow disc with ancient patterns painted on it. He pressed the disc against the wall, and a dark passage appeared, and no one knew where it led to.

"Hurry up, this passage won't last long."

Lan Ling glared at Lin Yuan and said, "You have such a good thing, why don't you take it out earlier?"

It seems that the fashionable man is very concerned about crawling through the dog hole.

Zhao Xiyue pushed Lan Ling and was the last one to enter the passage.

The dark passage disappeared, and within five minutes, the village chief's angry roar was heard from the study.

At the other end of the passage, the pale golden Gothic library sits quietly in the wilderness, with the walls clean and dust-free. The painted rose windows decorate the library, mysterious and gorgeous.

Under the flying arches, two painted glass doors opened silently.

Obscure characters float above the door.

Library, these three words suddenly appeared in Zhao Xiyue's mind.

Lin Yuan rushed in without any hesitation.

Lan Ling also fixed his eyes, showing a serious expression, and followed him in.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiyue guessed that there must be a great opportunity here, so she rushed in as well.

Passing through the stained glass door, what caught my eye was not a bookshelf, but a ball of platinum light suspended in the air.

Lin Yuan and Lan Ling half-knelt in front of the ball of light, praying.

Soon, two different books floated out from the ball of light and fell into the hands of the two men.

Both of them showed joy on their faces, and Lan Ling carefully put the book away.

Lin Yuan opened the book on the spot, and soon his expression turned strange.

Lan Ling moved closer, but saw only a blank space.

"Ice Face, what do you see?"

Lin Yuan didn't say anything. He looked up at Zhao Xiyue, looking very conflicted.

Zhao Xiyue understood, "Is it related to me?"

Lin Yuan shook his head again.