Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 70 Selling the Cold Light Sword

"Wangcai, please inform Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang not to open the store during this period of time."

The taxi was speeding on the road. Chen Ning'an was driving with one hand and talking on the phone with the other. Finally, he thought for a while and dialed Ye Dingwan's cell phone again.

"Hello?" Ye Dingwan's voice was slightly breathless: "Who are you?"

"I'm Chen Ning'an, where are you?"

He turned the steering wheel slightly, and fish, shrimps and turtles kept jumping out of the reservoir in Yadongpo.

There were ominous changes in the waters and they sensed danger.

Many of them have already jumped onto the road. Just now, there was a turtle the size of a tire moving on the road and was almost run over by him.

He was not feeling sorry for the old turtle, but was worried that the car would slip and fall into the reservoir.

"I'm at Yida Mall. I just bought some things with my bestie."

There was a noise coming from the other end. Ye Dingwan lowered her voice slightly: "Are you going to bring the lantern again? I'm ready at any time!"

"No." Chen Ning'an told her:
"If you can go to the neighboring province during this period, I suggest you avoid it. If you don't go, don't eat or buy seafood, and don't go out at night."

After thinking carefully, he realized that these were the only two people he could remind, so he shook his head silently.

He needs a lot of blood and energy. The skylight is too dangerous, and the Ye'an people will keep causing trouble for him.

It’s okay for others, but the two guides from Zhongcheng haven’t left yet. They should stay here. Once they finish dealing with the South Cinema, they will come and deal with themselves.

Chen Ning'an was not sure whether there was a gap between himself and his guide, and he didn't want to take any risks.

In this way, it is not so difficult to obtain qi and blood.

"I extinguished the eternal lamp because I wanted to become an immortal, that's all."

He told himself that on the way, more and more fish jumped out of the water.

Suddenly, there were splashes in the lake. Chen Ning'an turned his head and saw a young man moving rapidly in the water.

Its speed is amazing, almost on par with that of a taxi.

Chen Ning'an's car speed was about 80 miles per hour at this time.

He looked away and slowly slowed down the car. Unexpectedly, the young man also slowed down the car, always keeping level with him.

provocative?

"squeak!"

The vehicle braked suddenly and Chen Ningan pushed open the door and walked to the edge of the reservoir.

The young man stopped moving forward and rushed towards him quickly.

Chen Ning'an did not move, ready to catch it the moment it came out of the water.

Unexpectedly, the young man did not come ashore, but remained in the water, with pale skin and two eyes staring at him.

It seemed as if he wanted to imprint him in his heart.

Chen Ning'an frowned. He originally thought that the young man wanted to kill him, but now it seems that is not the case.

As for going into the water, he would not do such a stupid thing.

"Since everything is alright, let's go."

He continued driving all the way back to the city.

As soon as he arrived in the city, he saw many taxis heading towards Yadongpo Reservoir, but unfortunately they were a step too slow.

Chen Ning'an just parked his car on the side of the road. The surveillance cameras were all broken. Some people protested early on and said that the security system should be maintained, but after several years of appeals, there was no response.

"Ning'an."

Wang Youcai had been waiting at the door for a long time, with a look of anxiety on his face: "What happened that required my parents to close the store?"

"We can't go out at night and we can't eat seafood. Did someone poison the seafood?"

"No, this thing has something to do with lanterns."

Chen Ning'an hinted at something, turned his head and looked around, there were too many passers-by.

"Let's talk inside."

He opened the door and the red lines and statues immediately came into view.

"Be careful not to touch the red line."

Wang Youcai followed him in, and after seeing the statue and the red line, his eyebrows twitched:

"Ning An, where did you get this statue custom made? It's exactly the same. I want to get one too."

It looks mysterious and classy at first glance.

"Red Candle Cemetery, if you miss, go dig it yourself."

Chen Ningan closed the door of the bedroom and said, "Do you know the eternal lamp?"

"Eternal light?" Wang Youcai took out his cell phone: "Let me check." "No, Ye An is controlling the information."

Chen Ningan took out the eternal lamp from his arms: "This is it. Once it is lit, even water cannot put it out."

Wang Youcai glanced at the small bowl, then looked eagerly at Chen Ningan, "Is this related to what you told me, Ningan?"

"I turned off the light and something came out."

Chen Ningan put his things away and said, "During this period of time, Zhongcheng will have problems."

"what?"

Wang Youcai was shocked: "Fuck, buddy, you are awesome, but isn't this a bad idea?"

His conscience told him that this was not a good thing.

"The Ye'an people are doing this secretly, expanding their numbers and luring people onto the wrong path."

Chen Ning'an sneered, recalling the things in the well and the densely packed corpses.

He wouldn't believe it if it wasn't done by Ye'an.

"I extinguished this eternal lamp. How do you know it's not a good thing?"

He put the small bowl away. Right and wrong, everything has its cause and effect. In the hexagram he drew, Li fire meets Dui metal, which means extinguishment.

"Then I have to go back first. I haven't told my parents yet."

Wang Youcai immediately got up and went out in a hurry.

"If anyone asks you, just say you don't know."

Chen Ning'an reminded him from behind, and only after watching Wang Youcai leave did he pick up his phone and start searching for it.

He needed a calming talisman, and more than one. The materials for this thing could not be drawn using the blood and air consuming method.

Most of the things in the Lantern Man's shop were useless. After searching for a long time he still had no clue and had to put it aside for the time being.

He posted on the forum: [Buy clean paper and special pigments for writing. If there are items that can calm people's minds, it would be best. You can use special medicine to settle the bill.]

“You have to pay to post something?”

Chen Ning'an was speechless. The charge for a post ranged from one hundred to ten thousand New Qin coins.

Really dark.

But the effect was very quick. Chen Ning'an had just clicked send when someone contacted him within a few minutes.

"Brother, do you want this thing?"

The other party sent me a picture, and upon closer inspection, it was a piece of yellow paper full of holes.

"Sorry, this thing doesn't meet my requirements for now."

Yellow paper is suitable, but unfortunately it has too many holes to draw a whole talisman.

After he was rejected, he was contacted again.

"I got this cloth in the Land of Lights, can you take a look at it?"

【picture】.

Chen Ning'an looked at the fabric and saw that it was solid color, so it should be okay.

"Okay, you name your price."

The other end was silent for a moment, then sent a message: "Ten thousand black coins."

Ten thousand, Chen Ningan would definitely not agree to this price.

After some bargaining, the deal was finally settled at five thousand.

After spending these five thousand, he had less than a few hundred left.

Got to sell something.

Chen Ning'an had known that this day would come, so he put the Cold Light Sword and the wood carving up for sale together.

With the butcher knife, the role of the cold sword is obviously redundant.

The total price is 201000.

The extra thousand is the official handling fee. Chen Ningan didn't want the forum officials to make money out of his pocket, so he let the buyer pay for it himself.

At this price, he believed that there would be many people who would buy it. For things like swords and knives that can be used directly, there is no need to guess their uses. They are useful things.

And if it is useful, the price is not cheap.

Sure enough, his cell phone kept ringing in an instant, all with questions about Han Guangjian.

It is much more popular than his purchase post.

(End of this chapter)