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1190 Gifts to Destined People

Young Master Li smiled evilly: "Are the two little brothers friends?"

Zhou Qing took his eyes away with difficulty, "Yes."

"Then why not go shopping together." Li Yanting made a friendly invitation.

Then...Su Muzha and the others agreed.

After all, Li Yanting said that he would take them to see Wu Liren's vendors, and such "temptation" was impossible to control. Zhou Qing was out of admiration, while Su Muzhe was just out of curiosity.

"Mr. Su, have you known this young master Li before?" Zhou Qing asked Su Muzhe in a low voice.

Su Muzhe replied in a low voice: "I met him yesterday, and Mr. Li helped me clear the siege. We didn't know each other before. What's wrong?"

Zhou Qing wanted to ask him, "Since you don't know why he is so kind to you?", but Li Yanting just turned around and looked at him with a smile. Zhou Qing's back was inexplicably shaking and did not dare to ask any more.

A "conspiracy theory" appeared in his simple mind. After all, judging from previous information, although this young master Li looked unruly, he was actually very cautious. He did not have a close relationship with others, let alone help anything. He is so friendly now, is he because he knows the identity of the little master and wants to take the opportunity to murder the little master, or has other bad purposes...

He was so obsessed that when Li Yanting and Su Muzhe stopped, he was still walking forward alone, but in the end he was pulled back by Su Muzhe.

"Hey, stop being idle." Su Muzhai's face was speechless.

"oh."

The reason why I stopped here was because Li Yanting said that this was Wu Liren's vendor.

Su Muzhe looked up and found that the vendor was similar to other ordinary merchants' vendors. They all had a small platform in front, with a piece of cloth on it and some things to be sold on it. But Su Muzhe felt strange that unlike the lively situation in front of other vendors, the vendor seemed particularly deserted and almost no one stopped. He thought that everyone else should have flocked to the things that Wu Li people sold.

After all, it is rare.

"Actually, there is a reason. Look at the brand." Li Yanting whispered to Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe looked in the direction of his finger and saw a sign floating in front of the vendor. There were several strange-looking characters written in black paint on it. It would be fine if the size and shape were irregular. Some were too long, while others were too short. It was not any font that Su Muzhe had seen in this world, but Su Muzhe knew it.

——Because this is a font that specializes in talisman drawing.

Commonly known as "ghost painting talisman"_(:з"∠)_.

After he glanced a few times, he read it out directly, "Give it to someone who is destined to be?"

Hearing his voice, Li Yanting looked at him in surprise, "Have you heard someone else say it?"

Su Muzhe was confused when asked, "What?"

Li Yanting pointed to the words on the sign, "I mean, someone else told you, is it written on this sign?"

Su Muzhe shook his head: "No, I ran out myself."

Zhou Qing had no idea what the "ghost painting talisman" was written. After listening to Su Muzhe's words, his eyes immediately lit up, "Mr. Su is so awesome!"

He is so proud of his friend.

They didn't notice that they were sitting on the chair behind the vendor, who had originally lowered their heads and closed their eyes, as if they were dozing off, but at this moment, they raised their heads and looked at Su Muzhai deeply.

Li Yanting looked at the interaction between them and realized that Su Muzhe was saying it was true, and his heart couldn't help but feel stormy waves. Su Muzhe and Zhou Qing, two foreigners, don't know, can he, the person in this town, not know?

——There are indeed two great gods of Wu Li, one of whom has a very strange personality. After every ghost market, he can get exchanges from the ghost clan. But he never sells them, but set up a small stall and writes a sign in front of the vendor to "given to those who are destined to be". Originally, no one knew what was written on it, and he was scrambling to buy things from him. This great god of Wu Li was so upset that he finally broke out at a market. He told these people the meaning of the words written on the sign, and then got angry and drove all of these people away. (Young Master Li himself, after hearing what the servants said about this, he realized that the words on the paper meant that).

His meaning is very clear - the items I set up are not sold, they are only given to those who are destined to be destined to be. To put it another way, you guys have no fate with me, so I won’t sell them to you, get out quickly!

However, few people can offend the great god Wu Li, including those powerful people. So no one dares to disobey the rules he set. Of course, the temptation of "giving" is much greater than that of "selling". So many people want to try their luck, but they have never succeeded. This great god Wu Li has set up a stall for decades, but has never encountered a "destined person".

Then today, Mr. Li had to wonder if this little brother named "Su" would be the one who is destined to be.

"You... forget it, then you go and have a look with me." Li Yanting grabbed Su Muzhe's sleeve and pulled the person to the vendor. Although he was also an ordinary person now, his strength was amazing.

"Hey hey..." Su Muzhe was dragged and staggered, speechless.

Zhou Qing and Su Muzhe were together to protect his safety. Seeing this, they hurriedly followed him.

The three big men came to the vendor together. Due to the special identity of the vendor owner, their movements attracted a lot of attention. However, when they saw Master Li, these people took their sight away - it turned out to be Master Li, so it was nothing strange.

"What do you want to see, little brother?" A hoarse voice came from behind the vendor. Master Wu Li raised his head and his eyes fell directly on Su Muzhe. This was also what Su Muzhe said. He ignored both Mr. Li and Zhou Qing.

But the other two did not feel offended, and their attitude towards Master Wu Li was as respectful as ever.

While the great master Wu Li looked at Su Muzhe, Su Muzhe was also looking at him - this was an ordinary-looking old man, wearing black clothes, with long gray hair tied behind his head and a gray ribbon on his forehead. His face was weathered and frosted, and traces were carved by the knife of time, but those eyes were particularly cool, sharp and deep. When these eyes looked at a person, it seemed to penetrate the other person's heart.

"I... just come here to take a look..." After smiling at the great god Wu Li, Su Muzhe's eyes fell on his vendor, covered with a red cloth, and there was something obviously underneath.

"Can I take a look?" Su Muzhe asked, pointing at the red cloth.

When Li Yanting was about to remind Su Muzhe to be more respectful, he saw the old man opposite him stretching out his hand and saying, "You can do whatever you want."

Li Yanting closed his mouth silently.

Su Muzhe reached out and uncovered the red cloth, and saw two things of different sizes placed underneath.

The big thing is quite amazing - it is a crystal clear skull, like a carefully carved water mirror, shining with colorful light under the sunlight. The whole skull is not big, about as big as the two fists of an adult. The whole shape looks terrifying and charming.

Many people have been attracted by the eyes - in this world, there are indeed gems of similar shapes, but no one can carve a skull with a gem? What God Wu Li takes out is indeed unique.

These people who were secretly watching the fun were fine. The two people standing next to Su Muzhe felt that all their attention was attracted by the "crystal skull". They couldn't take their eyes off at all, and slowly became dazzling...

"Wake up." Su Muzhe slapped the two of them on the shoulder, and directly woke them up.

Facing the two people whose expressions changed drastically, he whispered: "Don't look at it."

"Okay." Zhou Qing nodded heavily, but Li Yanting couldn't help looking at Su Muzhe - didn't he feel anything at all?

Su Muzhe was indeed not affected, and this was related to his eyes, so I won't go into details here.

The great god Wu Li rarely smiled on his serious face and whispered: "It seems that my little brother is indeed destined to be with the items here."

Su Muzhe felt a little guilty - he didn't have a fate, but his eyes could see the faint ghost aura condensed on these things.

Well, from this point of view, it can be seen that the master Wu Li sold all the real ones.

"Don't I like this very much, can I see the other one?"

The skull has the effect of confusing people's minds and has no effect on Su Muzhe. Besides, he really doesn't like this kind of weird thing.

"Yes." Master Wu Li nodded slightly.

So Su Muzhe picked up the second thing from the vendor - this is an ugly... I don't know how to describe it. It is about as long as a slap, with irregular shapes at all, and the blue, white and yellow mixed together, and the color is not pure at all. It's ugly anyway.

This is also something among the ghost clan. Su Muzhe couldn't see his use for a while. He looked over and over for a while and finally found a line in the lower right corner, the size of a mung bean, and the words that could not be seen without carefully looking at them. He couldn't help but reach out to touch them.

Unexpectedly, when Su Muzhe just touched this line of small characters, he felt an energy rushing into his body through his skin from the jade tablet. The power was very surging, and the impact was extremely strong, which shocked Su Muzhe. He wanted to let go of the jade tablet, but it seemed to grow on Su Muzhe's fingertips, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he shook it!
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