Records of Mount Yin
Chapter 133

Flying Sword Gourd

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The sound of the gong became louder and louder, mixed with the sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

The rain was falling more rapidly.

A group of officers in uniforms walked through the drizzle with pale faces and walked into the shed one by one. They were dressed in high hats and had a dark black feather stuck on the hat. They did not carry weapons at their waists. They did not hold umbrellas, but there were no traces of wetness on their bodies. When the firelight shone on them, their pale faces turned green.

Su Che I have never seen any official officer dressed like this.

In the center of the officer's office were seven or eight prisoners dressed in white, all of whom had their hair spread over their faces, making it difficult to see their faces.

"You guys go over and make a fire."

The leading ghost officer was tall. With a wave of his hand, he ordered several people to carry firewood and make a fire.

Su Che The three of them had already stood up, Su Che clasped his fists and said forward.

"I've met Mr. Cha."

This big ghost seems to have a high level of cultivation, and the condensed yin energy around him is even stronger than his own Two-Faced Ghost General.

"We are not traveling together, so we don't need to meet each other."

The big ghost waved his hand.

Su Che looked at a dark waistband hung on their waists, with a line of small words on their ferocious ghost faces. After careful identification, it turned out to be the eight words "Life and Death Impermanence, Yin-Yang Don't ask".

The ghost guards suppressed a group of prisoners and settled down at the other end of the shed. Several agile ghost guards lit a fire. When the fire light shone, each of them turned pale.

Several prisoners were pushed to the nearest Separation Flame, with their mouths closed and silent.

"They are all living people, and each one has been banned Five Aggregates."

Lu Bai's hand carefully wrote a line of small words on the ground, and he brushed the small words away with a movement of his palm.

Five Aggregates, Buddhist School With feelings, thoughts, actions, consciousness, name and form as Five Aggregates, people's behavior Motion and Stillness must originate from this. Five Aggregates is sealed, people are like puppets, they can be manipulated at will.

Su Che could see that although these prisoners were dressed in white and had messy hair covering their faces, they were just a cover-up. There was still a slight yang fire rising between their eyebrows and shoulders, and they were obviously living people who were not dead.

Yin-Yang Dharma King This old ghost, when did you start this business of robbing people?

Su Che is thinking here.

The scholar over there shook the scarlet gourd on his waist.

"Sir, would you like to try my nourishing medicinal soup?"

As he spoke, he removed the cork from the bottle, and a strange fragrance came out from the gourd.

There's something wrong with the aroma of this wine.

Su Che Looking at the gourd in the scholar's hand, the ordinary aroma of wine is made from the essence of grains brewed over a long period of time. No matter how fragrant it is, it is just tempting the tongue, but the aroma in the scholar's gourd goes straight to the depths of people's hearts.

If Su Che couldn't sense anything Law Power about this scholar, we would still suspect that he was using some kind of illusion.

Could it be this gourd?

Su Che looked at the vermilion gourd in the middle-aged scholar's hand. It was as red as fire and as smooth as jade. The material was indeed extraordinary.

"Sir, it's better to put this thing away."

Su Che is unwilling to face setbacks.

"Haha, the wine is bad, but this gourd is a family heirloom."

The middle-aged scholar smiled and actually threw the wine gourd over. Su Che quickly stretched out his hand to catch it. As soon as he caught it, the condensed Sword Fiend in Dantian moved slightly.

What's the origin of this thing?

Su Che looked carefully at the gourd in his hand. The texture and size didn't look like they were made by nature.

Could it be the strange sword weapon left behind by the swordsman of the previous generation?

"Son, when my father went into the mountains to collect herbs, he rescued an old white-haired ape. The old ape later gave my father this gourd and gestured to my father with a branch. It's a pity that my father is stupid and didn't understand. However, the wine contained in this gourd became more and more fragrant."

The middle-aged scholar chuckled.

"If the young master likes my gourd, how about I sell it to you?"

"A gentleman does not take away a person's beauty. Sir, if you have this gourd, why bother going around collecting accounts? Just open a tavern. The wine you sell every day can be passed through this gourd once, and you won't have to worry about running out of money."

The scholar didn't know which string was wrong, so he kept talking.

"Well, once the wine is soaked in this gourd, the aroma becomes more fragrant, but the taste remains the same. No one will recognize it..."

A yin energy stirred up the flames in the shed.

"Scholar, I want this gourd of yours. How much does it cost?"

Su Che turned around and took a look, it was the big ghost in the lead.

"Do you want to buy it?"

The middle-aged scholar looked at the big ghost.

"Not bad, I'll buy it. How much does it cost?"

"I won't sell it to you."

The middle-aged scholar shook his head.

Su Che exchanged a look with Lu Bai, asking him to be careful.

Lu Bai stretched his hand into his sleeve.

"Oh, why sell him but not me?"

The big ghost smiled when he heard this, then stood up and grabbed it from Su Che's hand.

The scarlet gourd took a sip and flew away, firmly sticking to the big ghost's waxy hands.

"Good stuff."

The big ghost chuckled, "How much are you prepared to pay for it?"

"One hundred taels of silver pattern."

The middle-aged scholar stretched out a finger.

"Too little, too little. The skin of this gourd is made of jade, and Geng Metal is used as the bones. The skin and bones are connected by sword veins."

The big Ghost General wine gourd is gently held in the palm of the hand.

"If it is above Eastern Sea, where Sword Cultivation gathers, this thing will cost at least a thousand taels of gold. But this is Ci Prefecture, I will pay eight hundred taels of gold."

The scholar was stunned for a moment.

"Why does the price keep getting higher and higher..."

"Listen to me."

The big ghost shook his head and said, "Eight hundred taels of gold, that's the price your father would pay if he learned the swordsmanship from that old ape. Unfortunately, you didn't learn it, so I will deduct 500 taels of gold and only sell it for 300 taels of gold."

Su Che sighed and carried Nine-Curved Yin Spring on his fingertips. The big guy called out the price. He clearly didn't want to pay. This matter cannot be solved today.

"That's quite a lot..."

The middle-aged scholar whispered, "I'm afraid you don't have so much money with you..."

"Hahaha, of course I don't have that much money on me, but my family does."

The big ghost pointed at the ghosts behind him and said.

"I just need to send someone back to get it."

"Both of you."

Su Che smiled, "I don't think your business is going to do well."

"Oh, you want to bid too?"

The big ghost looked unmotivated.

"Don't dare."

Su Che cupped his fists, but there was sword intent flashing in his eyes, and a majestic momentum rose up from himself.

Lu Bai took out four talismans from his sleeves, clamped them on his fingers like a fan, but moved his body between Su Che and the big ghost.

"I don't know that your envoy is Yin-Yang Dharma King?"

"Sword Cultivation?"

The big ghost looked at Su Che quite proudly. "You have to stand out."

The scholar's eyes passed over Su Che and the big ghost.

"This gourd is a small one, so I am filial to you."

He smiled bitterly and said, "Let's stop, harmony makes money, harmony makes money."

"Harmony brings wealth?"

The big ghost frowned.

"This gourd looks just like the one my master threw away at his house. Now you are telling me that peace can bring wealth? The three of you must have stolen it from thieves who intended to sell the stolen goods. Let me take them down."

"Hey, boss, we usually accuse others wrongly, but today we have wronged others."

Lu Bai drew out the magic talisman and was about to open it with True Qi.

These four thunder talismans came from the Celestial Master Sect, and with the blessing of Orthodox Unity Authority, they are the nemesis of this kind of ghosts.

When Su Che and Lu Bai went out, Shi Chibao offered a lot of talismans.

He was about to take action when a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Lu Bai turned around and looked. "Master?"

Su Che pouted forward.

There were no other ghosts behind that big ghost, only balls of pure Yin Qi remained.

This...

Lu Bai was covered in cold sweat.

Such sharp swordsmanship.

"Three hundred taels of gold, even one tael less will not do."

The middle-aged scholar smiled handsomely.

"And you have good eyesight. Your master lost this gourd."

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