Hearing what Lin Tianze said, Montenegro Jun suddenly looked displeased: "The fourteenth brothers are all our own brothers. Why do we have to speak two different languages? How could I have gotten to where I am today without the help of my brothers?"
"This grass-roots team can be established on this hilltop only because of the help of all my brothers and sisters. I don't have to be squeezed out by those beasts in the mountains."
Lin Tianze was happy in his heart, but he shook his head with a look of disapproval on his face: "Brother Heishan, what you said is too much. Fourth Brother Wang mentioned to me Brother Heishan's good deeds."
"The lonely wild ghosts have no incense to be worshiped by their descendants. Most of them lasted for more than ten days and hundreds of days. Brother Montenegro is willing to open the divine domain to hold a ghost market every time, so that everyone can stabilize their souls."
"Having experienced the displacement of lonely souls and wild ghosts, I can understand the pain and sadness in it, and I can stabilize my status as a god.
I feel like I have to do something. When I get to the shore, if I don’t reach out to help people who are also in the water, I will feel bad.”
Mr. Montenegro was silent for a while as he spoke, looking into the distance as if recalling the difficult years of the past.
Lin Tianze didn't make any noise to interfere. He felt very interesting in his heart. The boss pretended to be cute and remembered the bitterness and sweetness. This kind of bad taste would last forever in any other world.
Mr. Montenegro came back to his senses and smiled with a very friendly smile: "Let brothers laugh."
"It's just a matter of finding some common things and doing it casually. This is my brother's gift to my brothers to help each other. Today I will help you and tomorrow you will help me. It's just a little funerary thing. My wasted death collection
The warehouse, I don’t know how much has been collected.”
As if he was afraid that Lin Tianze would be polite again, Montenegro took a palm-sized sachet from his waist and shook it gently. A shelf about two meters wide and three meters high shook the sachet from the sachet to the ground.
In addition to a few books, the shelves were filled to the brim with more than a dozen bottles and jars of various sizes.
Lin Tianze's eyes wandered back and forth between the delicately embroidered purse and sachet on Montenegro's waist, which was not small in size.
Seeing the curiosity that could not be hidden in Lin Tianze's eyes, Montenegro smiled kindly and explained: "Fourteenth brother, this is the first time I see you acting so rude. This is the magical "shrinking thing" brother I met many years ago. When I came to the ghost market
The old man who wanted to buy Ghost Tears to save his only grandson. This was obtained from him.
It is said that during the ancient Xia Dynasty, there were immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts, demons and demons, the Three Realms and Six Paths, immortals and Buddhas standing everywhere, and all kinds of strange beasts with mysterious and strange powers abounded.
At that time, there was a group of strange monkeys living in the mountains somewhere. The exact names of that group of monkeys are unknown, nor is it known what bloodline of mythical beasts are said to possess powerful innate magical powers.
Stones the size of four or five-storey buildings can be reduced to the size of quail eggs by them, and when thrown as weapons, ordinary people cannot escape the fate of being turned into meat.
This magical power of shrinking things was learned from these monkeys by the master who left the legacy. The only pity is that the old god Han ancestor only had half a volume of magical power.
The second half of the roll grabbed the sand and stones and threw them out, turning them into "release objects" hundreds of feet high and drifting to nowhere."
Lin Tianze thought quickly in his mind about what Mr. Montenegro said inadvertently, extracted useful information for him, and flattered him.
"Brother, good deeds are rewarded, and blessings are deep. Maybe one day, just like this magical power of "shrinking things", the second half of the magical power will be delivered to the door by a destined person."
"Hahaha" Mr. Heishan smiled heartily and cupped his hands: "Thank you for your blessing, brother, it's getting late. Brother, I have an appointment with a friend here, so I took the first step. You want to record the past.
Well, the sooner the better, brother, I really don’t have it for a while.
There really isn’t that kind of heirloom. Several ghosts took it with it and found it for you. I only found this novel about myths and monsters that is not true or false. I’ll help you keep an eye on it later.”
"Brother, walk slowly!"
Lin Tianze followed the newly learned etiquette of this world and bowed to bid farewell to the other party. Looking at the Montenegrin who turned into a wisp of mountain wind and blew into the distance, the smile on his face grew stronger and stronger.
This world where everything is unknown yet still feels familiar is so interesting!
Nameless and surnameless? Taking the name of a mountain and calling himself Black Mountain, he is too powerful to be associated with ghosts.
The main villain in A Chinese Ghost Story in the previous life is also called Black Mountain, the Ghost Collection of Death in vain. The City of Death in vain?
The nameless temple built in a quiet place is often called Lanruo by Buddhists. There are mass graves behind the temple. This temple is neither deep in the mountains nor far away from human habitation. The city in the south is called Jinhua City.
Lin Tianze is not an idiot. When there are too many coincidences, it is no longer a coincidence.
Are they similar flowers, or did I travel too early?
He reached out to touch and found that these funerary objects could be touched by him. With nervousness, Lin Tianze prepared to conduct a final verification of his speculation.
'The paper man carrying the sedan chair can carry living people away, the iron sheet floats on the water and carries people, my ancestors and ancestors bless me, so this bug of mine will definitely be successful!'