After about five minutes, I passed the corner and saw an old shop in front of me.
Jiang Yang raised his head and looked around.
Fallen leaves were flying all over the deserted streets.
Many shops are closed, but this one is open.
At one end of the old gate, there is a mark similar to a house number.
It is vaguely engraved on it: "No. 18 Huangquan Road!"
"This is it!"
Jiang Yang calmed down.
Moving to the door, it seemed to be deserted inside, with a dark atmosphere and a smell of the sea.
And the green light shines inside, beating a few times from time to time, making people feel scared and afraid to go in.
"Is this a seafood market?"
Jiang Yang took a step forward, wanting to get closer and take a closer look.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the voices of Liu Ruyan and Uncle Chen came out one after another.
Liu Ruyan: "Something's wrong. This place has a particularly strong murderous aura. I feel like many people must have died inside."
Uncle Chen also echoed: "Yes, and in my opinion, the other party is still a very powerful character."
I heard two people say this.
Jiang Yang, who had originally opened his legs, quickly retracted his legs: "Uncle Thirteen, Sister Ruyan, you are not trying to scare me on purpose, are you?"
"How can there be any powerful characters in this shabby place?"
But after saying that, Jiang Yang felt that he was too arrogant.
Mrs. Meng had clearly warned her before that the owner of the shop at No. 18 Huangquan Road was not to be trifled with.
And now Uncle Chen and Liu Ruyan also say the same.
This is enough to prove that this trip may be extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, Jiang Yang was smart and brought Liu Ruyan out.
With two bodyguards, Uncle Chen and Liu Ruyan, plus I should be able to handle it!
"Hey, kid, don't be careless. I feel like the shop owner here is the special kind you mentioned."
Uncle Chen said after thinking for a moment.
"Special alien?"
"What special alien?"
Liu Ruyan was obviously unclear, so Jiang Yang simply explained the matter to her.
"I see!"
After hearing this, Liu Ruyan said: "However, you can rest assured that although the murderous atmosphere here is strong, it is not necessarily a dangerous place."
"Besides, even if the opponent is the special alien you mentioned, I, Liu Ruyan, can kill seven in and seven out!"
When Jiang Yang heard this, he immediately became confident: "Then I will go meet this boss first and see who he is!"
After saying that, he walked directly towards the shop.
But halfway through, the way was blocked by a heavy iron gate.
Because the lights inside were dim, Jiang Yang didn't notice an iron door outside before.
"Isn't it because I'm late, or is it not open today?"
Jiang Yang hesitated for a moment.
He pulled hard on the raised handle on the door.
"Just because you don't open the door doesn't mean I can't come in."
However.
The next second.
The scene that appeared in front of him was Jean Jiang Yang's big iron glasses.
After the iron door was pushed open, a bald old man wearing slippers, shorts and a white vest was sitting there with his legs crossed and a magazine in his hand, reading.
Jiang Yang didn't know the exact name of the magazine, but he could clearly see the seductive pictures of beautiful women on the cover.
In addition, it is where the old man sits.
It was a toilet that was a bit yellow and had a bit of a stench.
Obviously there is a toilet behind the iron door.
The old man's pants hung between his knees and he glared at Jiang Yang angrily.
"Uh, uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't know this was a toilet...~I'm here to buy something!"
Jiang Yang said awkwardly.
"Why did you come to the toilet to buy something? Do you want to find shit?"
The old man said angrily: "Looking at your young age and poor eyesight, the door into the shop is next to yours!"
Jiang Yang turned his head and took a closer look, and sure enough he found a dark door.
"This...~"
"You can't blame me. This shop is so dark. It's my first time here and I don't know the way around, so..."
Old man: "If you don't close the toilet door quickly, get out!"
Jiang Yang: "..."
Following the dim aisle, we finally entered the seafood market.
From a distance, you can already smell the unique smell of various sea fish.
However, business in this market does not look very good.
Maybe it's too hidden.
Anyway, a large amount of seafood was not sold, so it was deserted.
With great difficulty, Jiang Yang found a bar counter.
Judging from the situation, it should be where the boss usually settles accounts.
There was a large table and chairs, a shelf, and a lamp that flickered on and off.
Jiang Yang approached.
I saw a middle-aged man, half lying on a wicker chair, seemingly dozing off.
"Human or ghost?"
Jiang Yang cleared his throat.
"Boss, I want to buy some seafood."
The middle-aged man opened his eyelids instantly and glanced at Jiang Yang in confusion.
Then he said expressionlessly: "Go away, we won't sell anything here to you!"
Jiang Yang thought he heard wrongly.
Who does this kind of business?
"Boss, I'm here to buy something. Don't you want to ask me what I want to buy?"
"First, I'm too lazy to ask."
"Secondly, it's useless to ask, because the things here will not be sold to living people!"
Jiang Yang: "..."
"Then you can treat me as a dead person."
"Do you think this is good?"
The middle-aged man frowned, "Really? Then let me ask you, since you are a dead person, where did you come from?"
When Jiang Yang heard this, he thought to himself: The boss must be testing something.
Po Meng once said that if the boss asks you where you are from, you must not tell the truth to him.
So, Jiang Yang cleared his throat: "Hello, boss, I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and was about to go to the West to learn scriptures."
"Eastern Tang Dynasty?"
The middle-aged man stood up and said, "I heard that the Tang Dynasty is very far away and very rich. I don't know if it is true."
Jiang Yang: "It's true. It's as far away as smoke and as rich as oil."
"Well, okay then, tell me what you want to buy?"
When Jiang Yang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
I didn't expect that I could pass this test.
He's so lucky.
"That's it, I need ten catties of large yellow croaker, ten catties of abalone..."
"etc!"
Before Jiang Yang could finish his words, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.
"Did you say you weren't a Buddhist practitioner?"
"Yes, I am learning from scriptures."
"Isn't that right? As far as I know, those who seek Buddhist scriptures are all monks and nuns. Why are you buying big yellow croaker and abalone?"
"Aren't monks vegetarian?"
Jiang Yang: "Yes, the monk is a vegetarian, but I am different."
"What's different?"
"I am a lay disciple, so I don't have to abide by the rules and regulations." Jiang Yang replied.
"Yeah?"
"I heard that lay disciples usually fight very hard, but I don't know if it's true or not."
When Jiang Yang heard this, he was heartbroken.
I'm afraid it's too much.
Although I was following Po Meng's instructions, I was just talking nonsense.
But the boss seems to have been setting a trap for himself.
No, I was hooked right away.
No, I want to turn the tide!
Jiang Yang immediately replied: "Boss, don't listen to people's nonsense. We are all preachers. How can we fight and kill?"
"As the saying goes, you should put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Donor, you'd better sell me the seafood quickly."
"Many people are still hungry."
"As the saying goes, saving a life..."
"Okay, okay, Rory, let's go."
"I can sell it to you, but you still have to answer three questions from me."
"That's right, let's discuss it again."
The middle-aged man said with a gloomy smile on his face: "But let me remind you, if you can't answer the answer, hehe..."
"Then you are going to stay and be my human flesh and seafood!" This chapter has been completed!
