Chapter 131: The Monster Who Robbed Antiques
"Nima, just see what happens, believe it or not, I bought all these things, trampled on your dignity on the spot, see if you dare to talk to me with this attitude, if I don't have money......"
Seeing the stall owner's impatient look, Yiyun scolded in his heart, he was not interested in the black helmet, but what kind of old Zhang Tou, but now Yiyun also wanted to ask with a bad face, and immediately greeted the ancestors of the stall owner, got up and turned to leave.
"This garbage thing can be watched for a long time, poor rookie!" The stall owner casually threw the inconspicuous black helmet aside, looked at Yiyun's departing back, shook his head, and sneered.
"Nima, I didn't even see a monster hair, didn't my mother go shopping for antiques. Yiyun walked boredly, ten thousand unwillingly, looking at those antiques, it doesn't matter when people are hungry, the key is that there is food next to him that he can't eat, and there are people eating to show him, and he sighs, this taste......
Yiyun was walking, and suddenly heard a faint scream behind him, Yiyun turned his head in confusion and saw that it was a stall not far behind, and the scream came from inside, Yiyun pursed his lips, maybe there was a fight.
When Yiyun was thinking about whether to go over and have a look, there were a few screams from the stall again, and Yiyun saw that a black thing seemed to be thrown up, and then a purple figure jumped up, grabbed the black thing in the air, and then landed and ran towards Yiyun.
Before Yiyun could react, the purple figure quickly narrowed the distance between Yiyun and Yiyun, and Yiyun was in the middle of the road at this time. He was about to take a look at the purple figure, but suddenly there was a few breaking winds.
"Woooo Even though he didn't know what it was, he dodged to the side as soon as possible. As soon as Yiyun left where he was just now, several purple wooden thorns were all slammed into the ground.
The moment Yiyun dodged just now, he saw the black thing that the purple figure was holding, it was a helmet, the ancient black helmet that Yiyun had just seen in that stall.
Forcefully pulled out one of the purple wooden thorns that were inserted into the ground, Yiyun looked at the place where the purple figure disappeared, and scolded secretly, I don't know what material this wooden thorn is, but it is very hard, and the whole body is purple. One end is sharp.
"Nima, it's such a fast speed, if it weren't for the timely response, I'm afraid I would have explained it here. Yiyun looked at the purple wooden thorns that were nailed to the ground, and said with palpitations, everything that happened just now showed that the purple figure was a monster, and it was still a speed type.
"Nima even started robbing the monsters, and it seems that the thing is very valuable. Yiyun sighed. Suddenly remembered what the stall owner said about the old Zhang Tou just now, it seems that the old Zhang Tou was stabbed to death by a wooden thorn, is it related to this monster?
Thinking of this, Yiyun looked towards the stall just now. At this time, it was already full of people, and people were like that, as long as there was excitement. There are things I want to see, no matter how big or small. I was surrounded by water, and I was talking about my. But the action is still uncontrollable to see, take pictures, discuss and discuss, laugh and laugh, this is a loving society.
Yiyun shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and then took out the demon plate from his arms, this thing was he and the old man of Xubai Ze who were dead-skinned, stalking, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, saying that it was for business needs and to enhance efficiency.
Yiyun shook the purple wood thorn on the quaint copper plate with strange patterns, and the small spoon-shaped pointer on the demon plate began to swing from side to side, and the light on the copper plate flashed, and an image slowly emerged.
The image changed from hazy to clear, it was an ancient purple wooden comb, the whole body was glowing with purple light, as if it could make people sink in, there were delicate patterns on it, and there was a circle of gold trim around it, which looked exquisite.
"Could it be...... Is this monster this purple wooden comb?" Yiyun suddenly understood, no wonder the monster attacked a wooden thorn, it turned out to be a wood demon.
While Yiyun was thinking, the spoon-shaped pointer that kept swinging from side to side suddenly pointed to the direction where the wood demon disappeared just now, and he couldn't stop trembling, without the slightest movement, Yiyun's eyes froze, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and went in the direction where the spoon-shaped pointer was pointing.
At this time, it has gradually fallen into the night, the lights of thousands of homes began to gradually turn on, the city began to live at night, the antique market stalls of all sizes began to prepare to clean up, those shops are also turned on one after another, perhaps it was what happened to the stall just now, attracted a lot of onlookers, and the people on the street were full of excitement and care smiles towards the stall.
The spoon-shaped pointer on the demon plate has changed direction several times, sometimes swinging left and right for a while, and then pointing to a direction and trembling, Yiyun continues to move forward in the direction of pointing, the pedestrians on the street are slowly decreasing, and no one is set up on both sides of the road, and there are few shops in sight.
"Damn, it's getting more and more remote......" Yiyun looked at the fewer people around him, and the demon plate was still pointing in the direction, and the spoon-like pointer trembled and began to tremble, Yiyun knew that it was almost there, and couldn't help but clench his fists and continue to move forward.
When Yiyun turned the corner of a street again in the direction of the spoon-shaped pointer, there was silence all around, and there were no street lamps, only a faint moonlight pouring down, illuminating the rather quaint little building.
There was no light in this lonely small building, and the spoon-shaped pointer pointed at the small building and began to tremble violently, and the image on the demon disk became brighter and brighter, and Yiyun was even more sure that the wood demon was inside, and the surroundings were very silent, only the footsteps of Yiyun sounded.
This small building is not very tall, about two floors, a little dilapidated, Yiyun ran to the wooden door that looked fragile, took out a peachwood sword, and then kicked it violently, "Bang!" The wooden door was kicked in two, and Yiyun turned around gorgeously in the air, fell to the ground, and made a very cool pose.
After making up for a moment, Yiyun thought about the imaginary handsome debut, looked at the wooden door in front of him, smiled proudly, raised his foot and kicked towards the wooden door.
"Ahh
The next moment, time seemed to freeze, and all that was left was Yiyun's trembling feet, and the stiff and smug smile that had time to be withdrawn in the future on his face that had turned the color of pig liver. and a wooden door with a hint of purple glow.
"Damn it! For Mao will be like this! For Mao will be protected by demonic power!Nima Nyima!" After a moment, Yiyun covered his feet and began to roar, like that, as if the wooden door had a deep hatred with him...... (To be continued......)