Chapter 88: A great filial piety
Shen Lian looked at the ghost gourd and couldn't help but secretly gasped.
Although it has not yet become a multiplier, the Ghost Gourd already has the prototype of a magic weapon.
The danger level of Gao Laozhuang can also be seen in disguise.
With Ghost Dad’s thousands of years of practice, it is impossible for the outside world to achieve the level of following his words.
"For demons, the cave is indeed a treasure of the immortal family."
"The premise is that we can establish a foothold in Gao Laozhuang. Ghost Dad's pawn shop should be frequently attacked, and the owner will change if he is not careful."< br>
Shen Lian realized the importance of the pawn shop.
As long as the pawn shop exists and I can continuously gain experience, it will only be a matter of time before Jiuqi Diyan and Giant Food Boiler advance to the fourth level.
“No, we must find some help for Ghost Dad.”
"Well, by the way, I asked Ghost Dad to help me refine the magic weapon."
Thinking of this, Shen Lian set off to the lobby of his pawn shop.
It was already dark at this time, but the store had not yet opened. In the lobby, Shen Hansheng and two clerks were packing the shelves.
"Dad, no, old man, do you have any antique calligraphy and paintings newly put into the warehouse?"
Shen Hansheng said helplessly: "Ah Lian, just practice martial arts well, don't worry about the family business. , Dad will take care of it.”
"I'll just take a look at the antique calligraphy and painting."
"Okay."
Shen Hansheng took out the antique calligraphy and painting wrapped in paper from the box, and glanced at the bone-edged knife on Shen Lian's waist. The handle always feels inexplicably familiar.
Before he could ask, Shen Lian was already rummaging around.
Trouble has been happening in Yanliang Town recently, and many of the antique calligraphy and paintings collected contain resentment, but they are far from breeding ghosts.
Shen Lian casually appraised one piece.
[The identification of the sapphire bracelet is completed, the experience of Jiuqi Earthyan +0.00%]
"Sure enough, I have no experience, and the resentment of dying in the light is really weak."
Shen Lian I am not worried that the ghostly antique calligraphy and paintings will hurt Shen Hansheng and others. The pawn shop has the habit of drying objects
In addition, I threw half a fish fruit in the big wine tank.
They occasionally had a drink, and their ordinary resentment could not hurt them at all. At the same time, the two pawns also used medicine to set foot in the four foundation-building realms of warriors.
Shen Lian picked out a century-old abacus and two shabby ancient books, and put them in a wooden box for fear that the blood would dissipate the resentment.
"Old man, I took the object."
"Okay, I will tell Mr. Wang."
Shen Lian chuckled, "Old man, you I don’t think about running a pawn shop after death. I always feel that you have a deep obsession with appraising treasures.”
"What a mess."
Shen Hansheng couldn't laugh or cry, "By the way, last time I wished you and my wife..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Lian had already disappeared into the courtyard. , causing Shen Hansheng to keep mumbling and talking about starting a family.
Shen Lian lay back on the hammock and was not in a hurry to go to Gaolaozhuang.
He knew too little about Gao Laozhuang, and Yongcui Street hid a lot of weird taboos. For safety reasons, it was more appropriate to enter the tree hole at the same time last night.
Stay until midnight.
Shen Lian couldn't wait to lift the weeds, and the repulsion came from the moment he touched the tree hole.
Gaolaozhuang is still shrouded in thick fog.
The lanterns hanging in front of the shops are always on, and the sky and the earth are shrouded in gray, making it difficult to see clearly what is going on outside Yongcui Street.
"Ah Lian."
The corners of Shen Lian's mouth twitched.
He found that the ghost father was still standing where he was yesterday, with a dull face, as if Shen Lian had been waiting boredly since he left.
"It's cold outside, let's go inside and chat."
The appearance of Shen Lian made Ghost Dad become more lively.
He opened the door leading to the lobby. The ghost pawn shop was almost exactly the same as the pawn shop, like the same building separated by the world of yin and yang.
Shen Lian was suspicious.
After Shen Hansheng entered Gao Laozhuang by mistake, he was possessed by a big demon and forcibly created a shop through distorted cognition.
"Ah Lian, daddy has kept the wing on the second floor for you, so you can go home more often."
"I got it."
When the ghost daddy stepped into the house, In an instant, the aura surged. Shen Lian instinctively sensed the threat and almost used Heng Lian unconsciously.
The ghost father disappeared into the darkness.
The corridors that came into view were covered with mold, and the walls were covered with large and small palm prints. There was a faint sense of resentment overflowing, as if...
It seemed as if there were countless ghosts trapped in the walls.
As soon as Shen Lian had an idea, he suddenly found that the wall became like flesh and blood, and a pair of pale arms tried desperately to squeeze out.
Countless distorted faces appeared, and their malicious eyes were horrifying.
"Ah Lian, don't just stand at the door."
As soon as the ghost father spoke, the weirdness on the wall disappeared.
"Okay...Okay."
Shen Lian swallowed and forcibly gathered his divergent consciousness. Any act of imagination would turn the resentment in the store into reality.
“The ability of thousand-year-old demons to change the surrounding environment is extremely terrifying in Gaolaozhuang. It is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying scene there will be in the depths of the cave where Zhu Bajie is.”
Shen Lian followed Ghost Dad to the lobby, who was motionless and dull.
He shook his head slightly when he saw this.
Ghost Dad is strong and strong, but his limited intelligence makes it difficult to display his strength.
“The monks in the sixth realm of Yuan Dan have been able to control their minds. As long as they understand the taboos of the ghost pawn shop, it is not difficult to make targeted arrangements.”
“If a thousand-year-old demon breaks through. , Ghost Dad is probably quite embarrassed.”
Thinking of this, Shen Lian took out the abacus and ancient books.
The ghostly objects came to Gao Laozhuang, and the resentment contained in them gradually deepened.
He asked tentatively: "Old man, do you remember, there are two clerks and a cashier in the store, I brought them here."
"So...that's it. ”
Resentments gathered, the abacus beads kept vibrating, and the pages of ancient books turned randomly. The flesh and blood immediately began to proliferate.
Shen Lian looked surprised. The three newly born ghosts jumped directly over the ghosts. They had twenty years of Taoism when they first formed.
If Ghost Dad escapes from Gaolaozhuang, without the Jinwu Guards to stop him, he may turn the town into a ghost town.
An old man crawled out of the abacus, and two ancient books represented a young man. Their appearance was somewhat similar to that of the pawn shop clerks.
The new ghost swept across the lobby, and its eyes fell on Shen Lian, ready to move.
Blood food...
The ghost father frowned slightly, causing resentment to surge, ready to wipe out the new ghosts at any time.
Shen Lian chuckled and handed three blank pieces of paper to Ghost Dad, "Old man, take it. This is their deed of sale. It also records the rules of the pawn shop."
"Oh."
As soon as Ghost Dad agreed, bloody words were revealed on the paper.
"Ahhh!"
The new ghost screamed again and again. Any evil thoughts directed at Shen Lian would be tortured, and it would be restrained in the store and unable to go out.
After a while, the three ghosts in the accounting department stopped making mistakes.
"According to Gao Laozhuang's strong resentment, the three ghosts can reach a hundred years of Taoism in ten days. After that, the growth of Taoism will inevitably slow down, but it is not a big problem to help the ghost father as cannon fodder."
"If that doesn't work, just rely on quantity. Next time, a dozen of them will be like ghosts."
"It's a good place to raise ghosts."
Shen Lian found that he was less affected by the strange influence in the store. He sat comfortably on the wooden chair and drank the wine in the gourd in one gulp.
The elixir inside has lost its potency and is chewed in the mouth.
In fact, even if you don’t swallow the pills, the pig meat that comes out of thin air in your stomach can produce a steady stream of nutrients after digestion.
As long as you stay in the ghost pawn shop and practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
"Old man, the gourd is a treasure. It's inconvenient to carry it around in the martial arts gym. Why don't I leave it at home for now."
The ghost father nodded.
Shen Lian couldn't stop smiling and made up a random explanation: "The old Taoist priest who sold me the gourd said that if you play with it for a while every day, it will become better and better."< br>
"Well, I think...it's true."
Without any doubt, Ghost Dad picked up the gourd and wiped it gently with a rag.
If the gourd is tempered with resentment, it won't take long to become a lower multiplier. Even with the way the ghost father behaves, it is not difficult to reach the middle multiplier.
“Okay, I’ll let the ghost dad help me temper the corpse demon scabbard when I have free time.”
Shen Lian chatted with the ghost dad without saying a word, and asked about the whereabouts of the Eighth Brother. The author just said that he saw it not long ago.
If it weren’t for the occasional notification that the appraisal was completed on the career panel, he would have thought that Bago had turned into a ghost and married into Gao Laozhuang.
"Old man, it's almost time for me to leave..."
The ghost father stretched out his hand to stop him, "Wait a moment, there are police patrolling the streets, it's not safe."
"Huh?"
Shen Lian looked at the closed window. Although he couldn't see clearly, the door The lantern in front was indeed swaying, dimming the firelight.
"A Lian, the police are here."
Boom.
The gaps between doors and windows turned blood red.
With two or three meters of eyes close to the ghost pawn shop, you can vaguely hear the so-called detective swallowing ghost things in his mouth, saliva dripping.
Crack, click, click.
The pupils hit the door, and blood flowed into the shop.
“Another thousand-year-old ghost. No wonder Jin Wuwei is so afraid of the cave. Even the sixth realm of Yuan Dan cannot escape unscathed.”
Shen Lian's heartbeat dropped sharply, keeping his energy and blood at a vague level.
However, the policeman did not leave. His tongue full of barbs licked the window. Some of the traces of forced entry into the pawnshop were left by the policeman.
The ghost father saw that the policeman was not leaving, and the exposed aura caused a riot.
"He is my son! He is my son!! He is my son!!!"
The floor of the lobby cracked, flesh and blood spread inside and outside the building, and three new-headed ghosts rustled. Shivering, he huddled under the counter.
"Old man, don't get excited!"
Shen Lian was afraid that the ghost father would riot, so he quickly spoke to comfort him.
The detective murmured, his eyes passing through the doors and windows of the ghost pawn shop.
The ghost dad calmed down his resentment, the transformation into flesh and blood stopped abruptly, and then continued to wipe the gourd silently.
Shen Lian did not expect that one day he, a person who would throw punches when seeing a demon, would persuade others not to do anything.
"Old man, you should be fine, right?"
"Yes."
"I'll come back another day. If you have anything to do, old man, just let the three of them do it."
"Yes."
After Shen Lian confirmed that Yongcui Street was clear, he headed towards the branch tree hole.
"Ah Lian."
"What's wrong, old man?"
Ghost dad tilted his head and asked faintly: "Ah Lian, my memory is poor due to old age, I forgot a little, pawn shop What's it called? "
"The Shen family pawnshop, passed down from three generations."
"It's... the Shen family pawnshop."
Shen Lian waved his hand and disappeared into Gao Laozhuang through the tree hole.
Not long after he left, rustling noises came from the ghost pawn shop, the wooden bars sealing the doors and windows were loosened, and a few candles were lit.
The accountants and clerks are busy and look like they are about to open.
The broken plaque hanging high has writing on it.
【Shen's Pawnshop】
(End of this chapter)