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Liu Lang kept it again and again, but Liu Hai insisted on it.

There was no way, Liu Lang had to buy some special products and let Liu Hai take them back.

After sending the bangs away, Liu Lang got on the bus back to the wreath shop.

On the bus, Liu Lang took out the two pieces of yin and yang fish jade pendants, looked at them carefully, and unconsciously remembered all kinds of Rao Jiumei.

The first time I met Rao Jiumei, it was because Lin Miyue, the girlfriend of her roommate's ribs, was fascinated by ghosts.

The first impression is that they have big talking eyes with agility, but they speak stiffly.

There, Liu Lang only thought that this was a beautiful little nurse.

Unexpectedly, this big-eyed little nurse turned out to be her own doll parent, and she was the daughter of the head of Longhu Mountain.

It's so bizarre that it's like a movie story.

In this world, there are not only these people, but also people of all walks and sects, mixed in various capacities, which is really unclear.

Yin and yang, one yin and one yang, together is the appearance of gossip.

"Did she ever go to my house?"

The voice on the phone: "Go and propose, go to Longhu Mountain to propose to the Rao family......

When is this kind of doll still alive?

Liu Lang smiled a little self-deprecatingly, but the hand holding the jade pendant shook twice unconsciously.

"Young man, is this jade pendant sold?"

Just as Liu Lang was falling into his own world, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hurriedly looked back, but saw an old man with a white beard, dressed in a robe and a pair of reading glasses, staring at him eagerly.

Seat.

Liu Lang thought of this word for the first time in his mind, and quickly stood up, "Uncle, you sit." ”

The old man shook his head: "I'll get off at the next stop." ”

At the next stop, Liu Lang happened to get off the train.

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the newspaper station sounded.

Liu Lang and the old man got out of the car at the same time.

The old man's dress is indeed retro, with a long shirt and coat, which is a bit imaginary from the Republic of China.

After getting out of the car, Liu Lang just wanted to put away the jade pendant, but heard the old man say: "Young man, do you sell the jade pendant in your hand?" ”

Liu Lang originally thought that the old man just wanted to let him give up his seat.

This kind of thing is seen too much, many old men and old ladies, after getting in the car, see that there is no seat, will try all kinds of ways, either keep walking around you, or talk to you to make you embarrassed.

Sometimes, virtue turns into compulsion.

Liu Lang saw that the old man asked again, but he quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, this jade pendant is a family heirloom, not for sale." ”

"Oh......"

A trace of disappointment flashed on the old man's face, and he couldn't help but look Liu Lang up and down carefully.

What made Liu Lang feel strange was that he seemed to be being spied on in the eyes of the old man, and he had a feeling of having nothing to hide.

This feeling is very bad, so Liu Lang turned around and was about to leave.

"Young man, have you ever killed someone?"

The old man suddenly came out with this sentence, which not only made Liu Lang, but even the people around him look sideways.

Liu Lang chuckled in his heart, turned his head and glanced at the old man: "Uncle, you are laughing." ”

"Hehe, young man, if you don't mind, how about going to a quiet place and letting me give you a good calculation?"

Only then did Liu Lang notice that the old man was holding a small flag in his hand.

The small flag is not big, with white characters on a black background, and four words are written on it, and Mai looks like a god.

Looking at the old man's dress again, Liu Lang immediately looked abrupt: it turned out to be a fortune teller.

Smiling slightly, Liu Lang took out a hundred yuan from his pocket.

"Uncle, my life doesn't have to be counted."

Before he could stuff it into the old man's hand, the old man sent the small flag forward, and it was against Liu Lang's hand taking the money.

With a smile on his face, the old man said again: "Young man, I have never taken money for divination. ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, looked at the many strange eyes cast around him, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, I still have something, why don't I look for you again?" ”

"Hehe, it's not bad for a while."

Needless to say, the old man actually stepped forward and grabbed Liu Lang's hand, dragged him and walked to a remote place.

Liu Lang is so strong, now even a wild bull can lift it lightly, and he can't break free from the old man's dry hand.

That hand was like a steel tong, holding Liu Lang tightly, so that the waves couldn't move in the slightest.

Liu Lang was shocked, "Uncle ......"

The body was involuntarily pulled forward by the old man.

The heart is shocked.

Liu Lang thought that since he practiced the Ghost King Technique, the strength of his body was rarely matched, and today he was caught by an old man who told fortunes, and even that feeling seemed to be unable to resist at all.

Master, the other party is not an ordinary master.

Great seclusion in the world.

A trace of horror flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, he never knew that Yanjing City still had such a powerful master.

Unconsciously, I also made a comparison in my heart.

This old man, if he goes against the black fox Hu Laosan, I'm afraid he won't be left behind at all, right?

Inexplicably remembered Mrs. Hu San, the white fox who claimed to have entered the Heavenly Dao, if he fought against this old man, I am afraid he would not be able to kill him in one move, right?

Thinking so, Liu Lang had been pulled by the old man into a remote alley next to him.

The old man gently let go of his hand, and there was an unfathomable smile on his face all the time, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes: "Young man, isn't your strength small?" ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and scolded in his heart: Damn, are you praising yourself or hurting me? Do I have a lot of strength? You have a lot of strength to be dragged to such a place?

His face turned red, and he hurriedly put away the hundred-yuan bill, Liu Lang respectfully saluted the old man: "This senior, the younger generation has no eyes, I don't know ...... senior."

The old man smiled slightly, and then asked rhetorically: "Young man, your yin and yang fish jade pendant is a family heirloom?" ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be suspicious on his face, but he knew that the other party's methods were very good, and he didn't dare to be careless, and said truthfully: "Senior, it is indeed a family heirloom. ”

"Hehe, then do you know the origin of this jade pendant?"

A trace of shock flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, and he hurriedly shook his head: "Seniors, juniors don't know." ”

"Haha, haha......"

The old man suddenly laughed, brushing his beard with his left hand, but he smiled and did not speak, staring directly at Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was staring at his scalp numb, he didn't know whether this old man was friend or foe, and he muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to say respectfully: "Senior, I don't know ...... you."

The old man suddenly glared at him, not angry and arrogant, and shouted: "You are the leader of the Black Witch Sect, the murderer of Wusong? ”

A breeze rose out of thin air, and as the old man's scolding came straight to Liu Lang's cheek, it was like a knife cut, tearing up a slight pain.

Liu Lang was shocked and unconsciously took two steps back: "Wusong? You mean the black pine of the Mai pie? ”