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Because I had a guilty conscience, I pretended to be magnanimous. However, due to my magnanimous heart, I was suspected by others. Thus, I was slightly angered.

In short, this kind of emotion is a bit difficult to handle. I tried my best to express it, then said, "How would I know? I wanted to ask you. "

Our argument immediately alarmed everyone at the card table. However, they were all staring at us without saying a word.

I stared at the stall, annoyed. He was bullied here, and I was different from them. We were not in the same community, so why make it difficult for each other?

The stall owner was not as enlightened as me. He sneered, "You didn't know? Little Wang is in your hands, why didn't you know? "

My mind buzzed. Did he even know about it? I subconsciously wanted to scold him in anger: "You're sneaking a peek at my cards?"

However, I held back the words that were on the tip of my tongue. If I were to say these words out loud, it would be equivalent to admitting defeat. I sneered and crossed my arms over my chest. I looked at the stall with disdain. "How do you know Xiao Wang is here? I'm pretty confused. "

Now it was the stall's turn to remain silent.

The others had their gazes fixed on the stall.

I chased after him. "Old man, are you a thief calling for a thief? The villain wanted to sue first, so he tried to divert everyone's attention? "Don't look at how I'm bullying you just because I'm young."

The man who set up the stall panicked. He suddenly took off his shirt and said loudly, "I dare you to search."

I said in my heart: "This won't do. Little Wang is on me. I can find him easily."

I bluffed, "Search? What's the use of searching? If you were planning on hiding Little Wang, you would have hidden your cards long ago.

I'm serious, but I didn't expect the rest of them to support me.

The poor man said, "That makes sense. These peddlers can't be trusted. "These people are selfish people who only care about profit. They are evil merchants and evil merchants who do not commit adultery."

The man who set up the stall turned pale and argued, "I used to be poor too. I was also a frugal man, so how about this?"

The jobless and homeless person had a bitter and vengeful look on his face. "Sigh, I was so hungry then. I went to this kid's store and stole a bunch of candied fruits, but he found out. Aiyo, that meal was really good."

The stall owner was angry and didn't dare to be angry. "You're starving to death and you still want to eat candied fruits? Isn't this the same as being greedy? Tell me, how many times have you come to my shop? Have you given me any money? "

The old man who had been a cadre was the leader of us. He coughed and the argument died away. I waited nervously because I knew that in this place, arguing for long periods of time was useless. Regardless of whether you're reasonable or not, the old geezer was the one who decided that if you're reasonable, then you are.

Finally, he looked at me with a kind expression and said, "I think it's necessary to have this youngster."

I was suddenly overjoyed.

His face was pale and his hands and feet were trembling. He had already guessed what would happen next.

The old ghost didn't look at him and continued to say, "This young lad only has fifty dollars on him. Let me ask you, have you ever met someone as poor as him? "

The poor and jobless shook their heads vigorously. "Never seen them. Who doesn't have several hundred million in their pockets now? A packet of candles sold for three million. Fifty dollars is not even enough to wipe your ass with. "

The old ghost nodded his head: "So to say, this young junior is our brother, only the poor are so simple." "A person who cheats and plays cards for a thousand years, how can he be so poor?"

The poor and jobless shook their heads.

At this time, he couldn't help but set up a stall. He jumped up from his chair and shouted, "Are there no bad people among the poor? I must search this kid. "

Panicking, I stepped back, but it was too late. My clothes were grabbed by the man with the stall, then I pulled.

Half of her clothes were torn off and the piece of clothing fell onto the table.

I quickly grabbed it with all my might, but how could I hide from everyone's eyes?

The old geezer immediately stood up and pointed at me with a heartache as he said, "Traitor."

The poor and jobless also looked at me with contempt. "Shameless traitor."

The person who set up the stall was the most excited. He directly picked up the chair and looked like he was about to make a move.

While dodging, I loudly shouted, "Mr. Zhao, Xia Xin, quickly save me!"

I heard my voice far away, and then I heard the wooden door of the supply shop slam open. Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin appeared at the door and asked nervously, "What happened?"

The homeless shouted, "The wind is tight! Bullshit!"

Soon after, these four old ghosts all disappeared, only causing a fierce wind to blow within the shop. Dust flew everywhere, making it hard for people to open their eyes. When I saw the cards flying in the wind, I anxiously tried to catch the King, but how could I do so under such circumstances?

In an instant, the wind settled and the clouds dispersed. Everything disappeared.

The supply and marketing agency was still dark. The oil lamp had disappeared as if it had never been lit.

The cards on the table were gone, as were the underworld money. It was as if no four old ghosts had ever gambled here.

The flashlight's barrel that I couldn't press down on any light once again lit up.

I looked at all of this with a bit of confusion before anxiously searching the surroundings. I wanted to find the pack of poker cards.

Xia Xin walked over and asked, "What happened?"

I told him what had happened. After Xia Xin finished listening, she said thoughtfully, "I understand."

"What do you understand?" I asked.

Xia Xin said, "It's actually that stall that's cheating. Because he has a trump card, he knows who has Xiao Wang, so he immediately suspects you. "

Mr. Zhao also nodded in deep thought, "He probably left a mark on Little Wang, only he would be able to recognize it."

I helplessly said, "Who cares? You guys should help me find that deck of cards. Grandpa Gu's villain was above the King. We can only dig up the body if we find it. "

At this time, A Chang who was waiting outside also entered. After he heard what had happened, he also began to help me search in silence.

The four of us turned the place over and found nothing.

A Chang replied, "There's no need to look for him. Those old ghosts must have taken the poker cards away. "

"Can you find them?" I asked.

A Chang shook his head. The whereabouts of these old ghosts are unknown, and they are also frightened. They definitely ran far away, and will not appear again for a short period of time. "

I threw the Little Wang I was clutching onto the counter. "This is the only one left."

Mr. Zhao picked up Little Wang, and after looking at him over and over again, he suddenly let out a laugh.

I said, "That's not it. The King is."

I have my reasons for saying so, because Wang is a rather stiff black-and-white photo. The King was colourful, and between his brows, he looked very lifelike, as if Grandpa Gu was living inside.

A Chang caught Xiao Wang and looked at the time, a rare smile appearing on his face.

He said to me, "You got it right."

I asked in surprise, "Is that a vile character?"

A Chang nodded, "Your Majesty should be a Smoke Bomb set up by Old Gu. If you take the King, you will fail. You have to know, this little one needs to be tainted with the corpse aura. The photo beside the body must have been in black and white. As for the corpses, their faces were naturally rather stiff. "

I came to a sudden realization and patted my head. I should have already thought of this when Poverty-stricken farmer took out the black-and-white photo. How could the things of the dead be gaudy?

A few of us walked out of the supply club in high spirits. At this time, the east side had already turned white.

According to our original plan, we planned to dig out Grandpa Gu's body tonight. However, we didn't expect that we would be delayed too long because of a villain.

A Chang looked at the sky and said, "There is still one hour until daybreak. I will look for the ancient head's grave, and then we will take turns to guard it, in case it becomes too late and he runs away. "

We all promised people, and then we asked A Chang if we should help him search for corpses.

A Chang said that there was no need, he himself was not a living person, using small people to find corpses was much easier said than done. With us, there will be some interference.

Since A Chang said so, then we will be happy to rest.

I asked the Mr. Zhao: "Where are we going to sleep? Find a hotel in Cypress City. "

Mr. Zhao laughed bitterly: "You're still looking for a hotel? Haven't you heard? Brother Long is the one who wants to arrest us in the city. Whoever dares to take us in is Brother Long's enemy. "As long as we enter the store, it'll be light if we're kicked out. We're afraid that they'll keep a straight face and secretly notify Brother Long."

I felt a headache coming on. "Why is this little hoodlum so annoying?"

Mr. Zhao waved his hand, "Forget it, we can't really kill him. This sort of local tyrant, there was no need to bother with him. "Anyway, I will leave after I finish my business here." "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

I agreed and sat in the van. I plan to go to Wuzhong and find Ma Ke to sleep. No matter how chaotic the Wuzhong was, what was inside was still a student.

I reached into my pocket for the keys to the van and pulled out a few sheets of paper. I opened the flashlight and took a photo. Immediately, my hair stood on end. It was two underworld coins.

At this moment, the chickens in the nearby village crowed.

I remembered the old man's words: You have to pay me back double before dawn.