I don't remember that ghost relics have been sold to so many people? But I looked carefully and found that only a small number of them may be people who suffered from abnormal conditions after eating ghost relics, and most of the rest are their family members or subordinates.
When everyone saw me appearing, they immediately surrounded me, blocking all my escape routes, and cursed me as a profiteer and a black-hearted dealer who harmed others.
I heard some Zhanger monks scratching their heads. They seemed to be quite normal and energetic. They didn't look like anything serious was going on. I quickly drew a burst of Qi from my Dantian to my throat.
In the middle, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet! You are so talkative that I don't know what happened. If there is a problem due to eating ghost relics, I will definitely try my best to help you solve it.
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——I know that it is useless to shirk responsibility or avoid facing it now, because when Zhao Gongquan sold ghost relics, I was indeed involved in it. I can't avoid responsibility no matter what. I can only face it personally and take responsibility for it.
Solving it can alleviate the situation.
Perhaps because of the use of Dantian Qi, these few words of mine were like thunder from the sky, pouring around the entire room, making all the people who were noisy before instantly quiet down and look at them with some suspicion and flinching.
I, but after a while, started talking all over again.
The village chief probably heard the noise and ran over casually. Fatty and him worked together to stabilize the crowd. Taozi helped to dissuade the crowd. I continued: "Everyone who has experienced changes after eating ghost relics
, please line up and follow me into the house, and the remaining family members and friends, please cooperate and wait patiently outside the house."
After all this fuss, we finally entered the house and began to understand the specific situation.
There didn't seem to be anything strange about the appearance of the patients who followed them in. Apart from the fact that their mental state was not very good, as if they were suffering from illness and inflammation, there was nothing particularly noteworthy about them.
However, when they took off their shirts and turned around to expose their backs, Taozi screamed in horror, and Fatty and I were also very surprised.
"Damn it, is this a human or a zombie?... Ouch!" Fatty said this straight out of his heart, and then he was pinched hard by Tao Zi to tell him not to talk nonsense, so as not to arouse the excitement of these people.
After detailed inquiries, I found out that people who had eaten ghost relics started to develop iron filings or ichthyose-like things on their bodies a few months after taking them, starting from the back and then extending to all parts of the body.
, and these iron moss peel downwards from time to time, and the exposed wounds do not scab, and slowly begin to fester, and then transform into new iron moss.
But because the time is still short, most of them can still be wrapped in clothes. But if you take off your outer clothes and look at it from a distance, it looks like a living corpse that has just transformed into a corpse.
To be honest, I can’t figure out the specific reason now. After all, I have only a partial understanding of the nature of ghost relics. At best, I can only speculate that it is probably because the rotten air of the dead corpse is brought into the living body, causing the conflict between yin and yang.
The relationship between life and death is out of balance, but if we want to investigate it in detail, we can say that we have no clue for the time being.
I gave each of them a bowl of talisman water, but I knew that this was better than nothing at best, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. I used emotion and reason to finally persuade the patients to see a doctor first to avoid rot.
The tissue is infected again, and I will find the real answer as soon as possible.
After some good talk, and Taozi and the village chief's apologies, everyone gradually left and dispersed. However, the best thing was that they had to give a reply within three months, otherwise they would call the police directly.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, thinking that I had stayed in the detention center countless times, and I met Liu Yishou all the time there.
After everyone left, I suddenly began to realize that something was wrong. I thought of the past. I remember that Liu Banxian never let Zhao Gongquan and I touch the ghost relics, let alone make profit from it. Could it be because he had already
Do you know that something might happen to ghost relics?
Without further ado, I decided to go find Liu Banxian and ask him clearly. Besides, I still had an account regarding Lin Yue that I had not settled with him.
Naturally, the fat man also came with me, and Taozi stayed at my house temporarily. She said that the house had not been lived in for a long time, and it was dirty and messy. She couldn't stand it anymore and had to clean it to feel at ease.
On the way to Liu Banxian's house, Fatty and I were discussing what might happen. Suddenly we caught a glimpse of a dark figure rushing over beside us. Before I could take a closer look at his face, the dark figure suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger. The strange thing was
Instead of having a metallic luster, the dagger looked a little yellowish-brown, and the edge was engraved with words similar to spells.
The shadow stabbed me in the chest with a dagger, obviously trying to attack me. Of course, I would not sit still and wait for death. I directly pulled out the mahogany sword and faced the dagger. The two weapons collided with each other, making a dull sound, like
It's like two pieces of wood smashed together.
The opponent's movements are very agile, and he is still above me. I can barely maintain defense with my Taomu Sword horizontally and vertically, but on the other hand, he can't poke in. It seems that no matter how I change my moves, I can subconsciously attack him.
It was expected, so I couldn't break through my tight defense line.
And the strangest thing is that in the process of fighting with him, I always felt that there was something familiar about this shadow. Is it temperament? Movement? Body shape? I can't explain clearly. I really don't know what words to use to describe it more appropriately.
, I only know that there seems to be an inexplicable resonance between us, as if we have been together for a long time.
After the fat man discovered that I was attacked, he also joined the battle. The two of us joined forces. The black figure, who was only slightly above me in level, seemed unable to resist and could only run away in a hurry, turning into a puff of misty smoke.
Just like that, he disappeared out of thin air in front of us. No matter whether Fatty and I used spells or ancient mirrors to suppress him, it was as if he was hit in the air and penetrated directly.
"Damn it, what the hell is that thing? It jumped out inexplicably, and then ran away without saying a word. Looking at the way it can turn into smoke and escape, you can tell that it is not a human being, but it will not be suppressed by Tiangang Liangyijing.
, so it must not be a ghost, it’s really weird." The fat man muttered complainingly.
However, at this time, I had almost guessed the identity of the dark figure, such a familiar aura, such a strange tacit understanding. I thought that that person might be my father. Wasn’t he under the ancient well always in an inhuman state?
He is not a ghost, so he cannot be said to be completely dead, but he is definitely not in the state of a normal living person.