After rebirth, I made a fortune by setting up a stall

Who?

Awaited.

Zhu Xun broke free from the daze, and was just about to speak.

The man took a step ahead of time, getting closer and closer until he stopped in front of his eyes.The shortened distance shows the difference in height.Zhu Xun raised his eyes, only to realize that the man was a head taller than himself.

Their eyes collided unexpectedly.

The man's pupils are very light tea-brown, and there is no trace of human fireworks in his quiet eyes.But Zhu Xun saw himself clearly in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom.

In less than three seconds, they were separated again.

Zhu Xun suppressed the sense of heat for no reason, and asked in a low voice, "Are you Mr. Ning?"

The man didn't respond to Zhu Xun's words, but just walked around sideways.A very light sandalwood fragrance came from his body, which was different from the rich floral fragrance around him, which made people feel extremely at ease.

Zhu Xun's gaze closely followed his movements.

I saw the man standing in front of the bungalow, stretching out his hand to push open the door.The cool and faint air in the house came out, carrying the mottled smell of the old days.He stepped over the threshold, stepped into the house, and stood casually in front of a wooden pergola, looking carefully at the treasures above.

The sunlight only reached the entrance of the house, and there was a clear boundary between light and darkness.

Zhu Xun stood at the door, the mist floating in the air blurred the figure of the man, making people feel empty for no reason.

Maybe it was because he didn't move for a long time, the man finally turned sideways and asked, "Aren't you coming in?"

"Go in." Zhu Xun subconsciously responded, and then wished he could bite his own tongue.The tone of this answer was silly, and if I didn't know it, I thought it was a stunned young man who had never seen the world.

Zhu Xun coughed lightly, pretending to move his body to offset the previous embarrassment.He walked in and greeted formally, "Mr. Ning, my name is Zhu Xun."

"Well, what do you want to exchange with me?" The man looked at him with a sense of indifference beyond the world.

exchange?

Zhu Xun kept these two words in his mouth for a moment, and then he remembered what Yu Yan had said to him again.

The Mr. Ning in front of him is extremely low-key and has opened an antique shop.But he has a unique interest. The things in the store are not available in monetary transactions, but only in the form of 'bartering'.As long as he feels that what you are exchanging is worthwhile, the deal will work.

Even asking him to meet was just a matter of luck.

When Zhu Xun first heard this rule, he just found it strange and interesting.Now, when he saw a real person, he felt that everything made sense.This Mr. Ning's temperament must not be contaminated by the secular smell of copper coins.

The corner of Zhu Xun's mouth twitched into a smile, and he glanced at the treasures displayed in the house seriously, "Let me have a look."

The man was startled, watching his eyes showing slight and brief waves, "Okay."

A simple word seems to be different from the previous cool feeling.It's a pity that it's so fast that people can't tell.

Zhu Xun was just pretending at first, but soon, his eyes were fixed on a corner.There is a very unremarkable long and narrow wooden box in the corner, which is simple and rustic and out of tune with everything around.

"Did you see that wooden box?"

"Ah... no." Zhu Xun looked away, and put away that point of attention. He has not forgotten the real purpose of coming this time, "Mr. Ning, to be honest, I don't need these rare treasures in the house." , I want something outside the house."

"Outside?"

Zhu Xun nodded, pointed to the ancient pear tree, and said concisely, "Although it is a bit abrupt, can I cut some branches from that pear tree?"

"Yes, anything in this courtyard is fine." Without a moment's hesitation, the man just stepped forward to close the distance with Zhu Xun, and asked in a low voice, "...but, what do you want to exchange?"

The sandalwood scent on the man surrounded him again.

Zhu Xun raised his head and fell into the depth of his eyes, feeling a little guilty for some reason.A few seconds later, the corners of his mouth curved again, with a little subtle slyness, "Mr. Ning, do you think this is okay? Can you give me the branch on credit first?"

The tone is low, but it doesn't make people feel low and humble.

Now he has no money and can't afford any decent treasures.And the high-level spiritual weapon left in the Na Ling bag is obviously not suitable for exchange.

"Don't worry! The things I exchanged will definitely satisfy you." Zhu Xun added, speaking with confidence.

"What if I'm not satisfied all the time?"

Zhu Xun failed to realize the deep meaning in these words, and replied neatly, "Then I will keep looking until I find you satisfied."

"Okay." The mask covered the man's face, making it difficult to see his true emotions at the moment. "I just asked someone to trim it yesterday. There is a bunch of cut branches in the corner outside."

The voice of the reminder is still cold.

Zhu Xun finally reacted when he heard this.

No wonder he promised so readily, it turns out there is something ready-made?It seems that I just happened by chance and picked up a bargain for nothing.

"Thank you." Zhu Xun tried his best to hide his smile and went out to check.Sure enough, there was a neat bundle of branches in the west corner of the courtyard.Looking at this amount, it is more than enough to incinerate and refine ghost babies.

Zhu Xun didn't do unnecessary polite things, just stepped out of the house, walked in and picked up the bundle of branches.When he turned around, the man was standing under the tree.The mottled tree shadow scattered on his body, even the silver mask shone with subtle light waves, blurring his vision.

Suddenly, Zhu Xun became more curious about the appearance under the mask.He opened his mouth, but the meaning of what he asked changed, "Mr. Ning, what's your name?"

rustling—

Amid the rush of wind, a man's voice sounded, "Ning Yuezhi."

"Ning... Yuezhi?" Zhu Xun whispered, and weighed the branches again, with a sincere smile, "Thank you. I will come to you again when the matter on my side is resolved."

Ning Yuezhi nodded slightly and watched him leave.

There was a sudden movement in the house not far away, the wooden box in the corner was suddenly opened, and a long sword covered in black jumped out of it, rushing towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Ji Lan." Ning Yuezhi looked over.

The long sword known as 'Ji Lan' stopped suddenly upon hearing the sound, and the blade emitted a red aura.It stayed in the air, with the tip of the sword still facing the direction outside the courtyard, making an urgent 'squeak' sound.

Ning Yuezhi's calm water eyes finally showed some ripples.He closed his eyes and issued another command, "Come back."

Jilan paused for a few seconds with a 'squeak', and finally took the initiative to return to his hand.The red aura on the sword became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.Ning Yuezhi looked at the long sword in his hand, and after a few seconds, he reached out and took off the mask on his face.

It was a face that even paled with pear blossoms, but unfortunately, his expression was indifferent, his temperament was cold, and he even took everything around him out of the world.

Ning Yuezhi raised his eyes and looked at the half-covered courtyard door again, his eyes became even more turbulent, as if he was trying to suppress some emotions.His fingertips seemed to be rubbing the mask, and a white spiritual power flowed out of his hand.In an instant, the well-made masks were crushed into powder and scattered on the ground.

The concealed courtyard door was pushed open again, and someone rushed in.Ning Yuezhi heard the footsteps, his expression was indifferent, "Yan'er."

Yu Yan stood in front of the man with a straight face, and said respectfully, "Master."

"Go far?"

"Well, I didn't let the seniors find me."

Yesterday when Zhu Xun asked about the 'thousand-year-old tree', Yu Yan immediately thought of the man, and he reported the address here on his own initiative.Later, he told Ning Yuezhi about this.

At this moment, Yu Yan felt a little uneasy, "...Master doesn't want to see outsiders?"

"It's nothing." Ning Yuezhi regained his cold expression, and said softly, "He's not really an outsider."

There is no emotion in the words, but some people feel that the restraint is tight.

Ning Yue's cultivation is so advanced that there are few opponents in the world.For so many years, he has kept his name incognito and never asked about world affairs.That is, a month ago, he suddenly changed his previous attitude and came to Lingcheng.

Then, he let Yu Yan live in that abandoned floor, and met Zhu Xun seemingly by accident...

Yu Yan's thoughts were full of thoughts, and his eyes shook slightly - he always felt that there was something between the master and the senior that he didn't know.

"You go back and follow. The Song family's affairs must be handled properly, and the evil spirits must not be allowed to harm others." Ning Yuezhi instructed.

Yu Yan came back to his senses from deep contemplation, and said seriously, "Yes."

……

That night.

Song Ziti slipped out of the villa wrapped in a thin pajamas.Seeing Zhu Xun and Yu Yan guarding the door, he immediately knocked on the door to welcome them in, "Master, you are here."

"Is everyone in the family asleep?" Zhu Xun looked at the dark villa and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Sleeping. Master, how do we get the child now..." Song Zi swallowed his saliva, and changed his words nervously, "Lead the ghost baby out? Do you want to enter the house?"

Zhu Xun didn't answer, but only gave Yu Yan his eyes.

The latter picked up the plastic bucket on the ground and opened the top cover.A strong smell of blood came out immediately.Song Ziwei became dizzy from the smoke, and took a few steps back as if nauseated.He remembered what Zhu Xun had said before, and panicked, "Yes, is it human blood?"

Zhu Xun is very used to this smell, and raised his lips to explain, "It's the chicken blood that was taken out from the slaughter. We added a little medicine to it to increase its bloody smell. Using chicken blood to draw a formation on the ground can lure ghost babies out." .”

It took only two months for the baby ghost of the Song family to take shape.Although Fang Yue has been feeding it, the amount of blood it provides must be limited.The bigger the ghost baby is, the more greedy it is for the smell of blood.With such a sufficient amount of blood to draw the formation, the ghost baby will definitely come looking for the taste.

Yu Yan is quite familiar with the study of formations, and in just a short while, he drew a blood formation on the open space.

Zhu Xun took out a folded yellow talisman from his pocket and threw it to Song Zidai, who caught the yellow talisman in a hurry. Before he could speak, he heard Zhu Xun say, "Mr. Song, take the talisman." This yellow talisman is good."

Zhu Xun thought of something again, raised his eyebrows at Song Ziti and blinked, his words were full of ease, "Don't worry, I will give it to you for free, no money will be charged."

After all, the promised reward was quite a lot, so he had to give something to show his service attitude.

Song Ziwei was taken aback, and couldn't help clenching the amulet in his hand.

"Yu Yan, you protect Mr. Song well." Zhu Xun took a step forward and returned to seriousness.Such a blood formation not only attracts ghost babies, but may also attract other unclean things.

"Senior, let me activate the formation?" Yu Yan suggested.

Zhu Xun let out a 'tsk', pretending to be serious, "The junior should not interfere with what the seniors are going to do. Besides, standing behind you can not only protect Mr. Song, but also protect me at critical moments, understand?"

Yu Yan was blocked by him, so he had no choice but to obediently answer, "Yes."

Zhu Xun's seriousness dissipated instantly, and he pinched Yu Yan's little hair habitually, pursing his lips in satisfaction, "Well, that's how you are obedient."

Faced with Zhu Xun's teasing, Yu Yan's ears felt a little hot, and some strange thoughts popped up in his mind: Did seniors dare to treat the master like this before?

Zhu Xun naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking. He stood in front of the formation, a dark red spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips, and landed on the center of the formation without any mistakes.Under the moonlight, the well-arranged blood array immediately glowed brightly, and the blood mist slowly rose and dispersed, making the surrounding air a bit thicker.

"Mr. Song, don't look back."

The strange gust of wind blew past, diluting this reminder.

Song Ziwei suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and he subconsciously turned his head to look——

A white ghost stood impressively behind him, making a piercing laugh.

The author has something to say: It’s big night, cuties, don’t look back~ ps: Gong’s coldness and restraint are all external manifestations!Copywriting Minesweeper has been explained!Attackers are very possessive, and they are unobtrusive pets, the more you go back, the more you pet them~

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