Gradually, Black Soul No. 18 discovered that the financial owner in front of him was not an easy financial owner to seduce.
What power is protecting her?
To be more precise, there is some kind of power similar to that of Black Soul No. 18, which is also tempting the financial owner in front of him.
Of course, for Black Soul No. 18, the power that opposed her was so low that she didn't even bother to destroy it.
How could a black soul messenger from a club be unable to induce the desire to trade with a financial owner because of such a humble power?
Although there are not many Black Soul Messengers in the memory. But as the saying goes, the remaining Black Soul Messengers are the real elites of the club. If word spreads, her Black Soul No. 18 can't even compete with this meager power.
, then where should she put her face?
"I don't know how you got this necklace... but it doesn't matter... Jie Jie."
The eerie laughter was actually heard.
But Zhao Ru didn't hear it.
She just happened to pass by a bookstore and then stopped.
She didn't know what was driving her... She walked in.
But soon, she walked out again, with a bag in her hand.
She probably bought something in the bookstore.
Black Soul No. 18 didn't care what the patron bought, he just took a brief look at this bookstore... You can see it everywhere: Xinhua Bookstore.
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Later that night, Mai Xiaojun and his grandfather came back together.
For Mai Xiaojun, all the people he knew in the alley were either around the same age as his grandfather, or in their thirties or forties... It was the first time for him to see such a young elder sister in such a place.
Except for the female classmates and female teachers at school, it was the first time in Mai Xiaojun's life to be so close to a woman.
He intuitively felt that this eldest sister was different from others.
But he couldn't tell... He just felt that this little sister Xiaoru had never smiled.
Although...she has only been here for a few days.
Uncle Mai seemed to have a good harvest today. When he came back, he bought cheap pork liver at the vegetable market. Now he is playing with the stove, planning to make a stir-fried pork liver.
Other scavengers and homeless people in the alley also began to organize their dinner.
There are all kinds of fragrant smells here soon.
But Mai Xiaojun, who was doing his homework, was not attracted by these fragrant smells as usual. He just glanced at the new big sister curiously.
She won't take the initiative to talk to people even at this dinner time.
She was just a person, hiding in the "house", tearing open a small piece of bread one by one, and then put it in her mouth.
Mai Xiaojun didn't think Sister Xiaoru's bread was hot...it seemed like everything was so cold.
She seemed to be thinking about something.
The people who live here have always abided by a rule that no one has agreed on...Don't take the initiative to inquire about other people's affairs. If you want to talk, just talk about the day and what you saw yesterday.
But Mai Xiaojun has never been willing to abide by such strange rules. He is still in a period when he has strong curiosity about everything.
"Sister Xiaoru, are you thinking about your parents?"
But as he had just entered the fourth grade of elementary school, these were the only things he could think of.
Zhao Ru didn't answer immediately, just stopped and looked at this indifferently. Living next door to her these days is actually only separated by some paper and wooden boards. She can even hear the child sleeping at night.
The sound of breathing.
"Do you miss your parents?" Zhao Ru suddenly asked.
Mai Xiaojun probably rarely encountered this question being asked to him, so he didn't know how to answer it for a while.
Holding his textbook in his arms, he sat on the floor in front of Sister Xiaoru's door, which was padded with paper.
"Hmm...I wonder sometimes." Mai Xiaojun quietly poked his head out, glanced at the back of his grandfather who was busy, and then whispered softly: "Sister Xiaoru, I tell you a secret, you have to keep it a secret
,May I?"
"Then stop talking."
Mai Xiaojun opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect that this kind of answer should not be given. Don't the friends at school care very much when they share secrets?
"My grandpa said that as long as I study hard, my parents will come find me after I pass the university entrance examination!"
"Didn't I tell you to stop talking?" Zhao Ru shook her head, "I will forget it."
"Oh..." Mai Xiaojun lowered his head in disappointment.
Zhao Ru took a look and suddenly said: "Show me your homework."
"Thank you, sister Xiaoru!" Mai Xiaojun was overjoyed immediately... He found that this sister explained the topic more clearly than the school teacher.
Somewhat impatient, he even took the initiative to crawl into Sister Xiaoru's 'house'.
"Don't come in." Zhao Ru stopped the person at this time, "Go outside, it's too dark here."
Mai Xiaojun didn't feel anything was wrong. He nodded and lay down again, so Mai Xiaojun didn't see that this sister Xiaoru seemed to be hiding something.
Hidden under her coat.
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It was night, and there was silence in the alley. Everyone had fallen asleep, including Zhao Ru.
But there seemed to be something floating around her... like a shadow.
The shadow seemed to be sizing up Zhao Ru's appearance. Seeing that even though Zhao Ru was asleep, there was a fine drop of sweat on his forehead, he subconsciously let out a sinister and terrifying laugh.
Because this shadow knew that Zhao Ru in front of her was dreaming about her past.
In the dream, she returned to her home in a distant province, back to that New Year's Eve night when she returned home in time for the Spring Festival travel rush.
Unknowingly, in her sleep, she even grabbed her clothes hard. The eyes under her eyelids even started to move randomly.
And that eerie laughter became more and more permeable. Of course, no one could hear it.
perhaps.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and the shadow left the simple 'house'. The shadow kept sneaking on the ground until it completely left the alley, and then revealed its true body on the side of the road.
A black robe covered his whole body, except for a pair of strange, cat-eye-like eyes that could be clearly seen.
These cat-eye-like eyes were looking ahead. A man with glasses and hands behind his back was standing here quietly.
He seemed to have been waiting for some time.
The man was also sizing up the strange shadow in front of him...now it was a guy wearing a black robe.
He spoke quickly and took the initiative: "Is it an evil spirit? Or something like a resentful spirit?"
After he said something indifferently, he shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you are going to disappear anyway."
"Jiejiejie, I have long felt that someone has been following this woman. Jiejiejie, it seems that the crystal on that woman was given by you?"
The man wearing glasses chuckled lightly, "No matter where you are, you are a wandering ghost from where you came from. It's still a few years too early for you to want to take advantage of this beautiful 'material' of mine."
After saying that, he suddenly opened the five fingers of his left hand, and five small black water crystals suddenly slipped from his sleeve.
These crystals stayed in his palm, not falling, but floating!
Only a few whizzing sounds were heard, and these crystals shot out almost at the same time!
The crystals were radiated to five different locations, four on the ground and one in mid-air. The five points formed the short points of a four-sided triangle. They were connected to each other and eventually became a three-dimensional four-sided triangle.
Triangular barrier.
I saw the man with glasses coming back with his hands behind his back again, smiling calmly and saying: "I'll just use you as the core of the next crystal...if you, the wandering ghost, are strong enough."
But his words stopped here... The barrier he used to catch lonely souls and wild ghosts, and try everything, suddenly had a crack at this moment.
The cracks are expanding rapidly!
In the blink of an eye, after the first crack appeared, now the entire barrier has been shattered, including the five crystals used to build it, also broken!
"Jiejiejie, I thought I met some interesting guy, but it turns out he's just a clown who has learned a little bit of magic. Jiejiejie..."
The man's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. He lowered his hands at the same time, and more crystals slipped from his sleeves and floated in his palms.
"Even the stakes of the Jerusalem Inquisition can't burn me to death... Just because you're so half-baked? Jie Jie Jie..." (To be continued.)