Chapter 7: Gameplay
It was a middle-aged man who came in, like a thief, and after coming in, the thief looked at it, and looked at it.
"What do you want to buy?"
Qin Shuang adapted to his new identity.
The middle-aged man with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes was suddenly startled: "Oh mom, I'm scared to death, there are really people!" ”
"Hehe......"
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Shuang and said, "Young man, are you selling soul talismans?" ”
"Spiritualists?" Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, "Wait a minute, I'll check." ”
He had just come to this small shop, and he was not familiar with what kind of business was in this shop.
Opening the small book left by Du San, Qin Shuang looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised, there was really a soul talisman!
"Yes." Qin Shuang said.
"How much does it cost?"
"Two hundred ......"
When he said this, Qin Shuang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Spiritualist talismans, like yang and yin talismans, are also low-level talismans.
Although it is slightly more difficult to draw than the Yang and Yin Talismans, it is really a pit to sell for 200 yuan!
"Good...... Okay, give me ten. ”
The middle-aged man said, pulling out twenty hundred-dollar bills.
Qin Shuang glanced at it suspiciously: "You buy ten?" Why do you want so much? ”
Although Qin Shuang didn't remember much about the soul talisman, he would definitely not forget the most basic truth, this simple talisman, one and a hundred, there was no difference at all.
"Why do you care so much, just get it for me, it's not like I don't give money."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man put a small stack of 100-yuan bills directly on the counter.
Qin Shuang didn't bother to pay attention to him.
If people have money, they can spend it.
But then Qin Shuang was stunned.
He rummaged through the cabinets and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find any spirit charms.
"None?"
The middle-aged man was a little anxious when he saw that Qin Shuang hadn't found it.
"Little brother, look for it, I'm in a hurry!"
The middle-aged man wiped his sweat.
Qin Shuang glanced at him and shook his head helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm new today, and I don't know where the boss put it." ”
The charm is very small and easy to carry around, so it can't be on Du San.
"That'...... Little brother, do you know where there are still people who sell soul charms? ”
"Where is the ...... for sale?"
Qin Shuang was about to shake his head, but then suddenly remembered.
It's just a spiritualist talisman, why bother looking for it, you can't just draw it yourself!
"Well, I'll draw you ten." Qin Shuang said.
"Painting?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened, "Little brother, don't make trouble, this is a spirit talisman, not a joke!" ”
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly: "It's just a conjuring talisman, I don't know how many I have drawn before, you can rest assured." ”
"Little brother, are you a ghost hunter?" The middle-aged man was surprised.
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly: "Sort of...... How about I'll paint it for you? Guaranteed to work! ”
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Medium!" Let's draw one first, and I'll take a look. ”
Qin Shuang smiled slightly.
He knew that middle-aged people still couldn't trust him.
"Okay."
Lifting the pen, Qin Shuangyun's pen is like flying, and after a few strokes, a soul talisman has been drawn!
Like the Yin and Yang Fu, how to draw this soul talisman, Qin Shuang no longer remembers.
But when I put pen to paper, I did it all in one go.
Whoever looks at it, even if you don't understand the spell, will believe that this is a spell!
"Good!"
Looking at the soul talisman drawn by Qin Shuang, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shout.
Picking up the talisman that had not yet dried up, the middle-aged man looked up and down.
"Well, like! What a look! Okay, little brother, you can draw nine more. ”
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly.
What is it called, the conjuring charm is like this.
Even if it's a little different, it's not a spiritualist talisman......
Seeing that this middle-aged man was easy to speak, Qin Shuang kindly reminded: "Can you tell me, what are you buying a soul talisman for?" ”
The middle-aged man nodded: "Little brother, I won't tell you, I'm here to save my daughter!" ”
"What's wrong with your daughter?"
The middle-aged man said: "My daughter has been in a coma for two days and is still lying in the hospital." The hospital couldn't find anything wrong, and I happened to meet an old Taoist who said that my daughter had lost her soul and needed a soul charm to bring my daughter's soul back! ”
Qin Shuang was stunned: "Then why do you have to ask for ten?" One Soul Charm is enough. ”
The middle-aged man shook his head: "The old Taoist chief said that I must buy ten pieces and stick them on the top of my daughter's head, shoulders, soles of feet, hands, and mouth, nose and ears." ”
Qin Shuang shook his head: "What is this, you must have been deceived!" ”
The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, no, the old Taoist will leave without collecting a penny." ”
Don't charge a penny?
Qin Shuang also felt strange, but he still said to the middle-aged man: "I'll teach you a method, you don't need ten soul talismans, just one." Then take this talisman back, roll up a wisp of your daughter's head and light it, and when the charm and head are all burned, you can open the doors and windows in the ward, and then whisper to your daughter. ”
"Really?" Middle-aged people are skeptical.
Qin Shuang smiled: "Of course it's true." ”
"You better draw nine more for me, I'll go back and try your method first, if your method doesn't work, I'll try again what the old Taoist taught me."
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly: "Okay, whatever you want." ”
Anyway, he is not tired of drawing talismans, Qin Shuang quite likes this feeling.
Soon, in less than two minutes, Qin Shuang had drawn ten soul talismans and handed them to the middle-aged man.
"Thank you, little brother, if my daughter can wake up, she will be grateful when the time comes!"
Qin Shuang smiled silently.
Watching the middle-aged man run away, Qin Shuang shook his head slightly.
What does that old Taoist elder mean by letting him get ten soul talismans......
Without waiting for Qin Shuang to figure out this question, the answer appeared by itself!
Not long after the middle-aged man ran away, a lewd old man in a Taoist robe ran in.
Qin Shuang was stunned.
Isn't this Du San!
"Third uncle?"
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly, wearing a Taoist robe, which didn't make Du San tall and mighty, but it looked even more obscene.
Du San panted and ran in, took out a stack of things from his pocket and threw them to Qin Shuang: "Xiao Qin, wait a minute, if someone comes to buy a soul talisman, just give him this." He wants to buy 10 tickets, and you give him another 10 tickets, just say buy 10 and get 10 free! Hehe, don't ask me how I know that someone will come to buy the spirit talisman later, your third uncle is clever......"
Du San said proudly, Qin Shuang took over the pile of so-called soul charms, flipped through them and smiled bitterly: "Third uncle, you are not a soul charm." ”
Du Sanyi rolled his eyes: "You don't care what he does, someone can buy it." ”
Qin Shuang also understood what was going on.
It is estimated that this Du San went out to fool people.
I don't charge a penny for pointing out the maze, and it doesn't cost money to buy a charm.
"Third uncle, the person who bought the soul talisman has left."
"Gone?!" Du San's eyes widened, "It's broken!" Oh, how did I forget the charm I was given, it's a big business! ”
Qin Shuang handed over the wad of money: "I sold the charm to him." ”
"Sell? Boy, where did you get the charm? Du San was surprised.