It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

This sentence... seems a bit familiar.

"Uncle Chen, go back, I will bury you generously when you go back." Qin Yuelou looked at Uncle Chen seriously and said, Qin Yuelou asked back, "My family treats you well, right?"

"Oh, at the beginning, I gave me a few pieces of meat every month, but I haven't seen that meat exchanged for money in all these years." Uncle Chen drove the carriage, and the old horse seemed to be dying, ready to take Qin Yuelou to the ghost market .

"Sheng Mien, Dou Michou, the ancients never deceived me, but Uncle Chen, I advise you to send me back, otherwise this matter will be very difficult to end."

"What if I say no?" Chen Bo asked with a sad smile.

As soon as Qin Yuelou stretched out his hand, a big pink hand the size of a cattail fan pinched Uncle Chen's head, enveloping Uncle Chen's head and the half-faced bony woman next to him like a walnut. deep imprint.

"Then you don't go back." Qin Yuelou's voice had a hint of a ferocious smile.

"...Young Master Thirteen, why don't we just pretend nothing happened?"

Uncle Chen looked at Qin Yuelou who was smiling but not smiling, feeling a little scared.

This is also the result of Qin Yuelou's research. The strange power and chaos can not only limit the output, but also partially transform.

"Death is dead, instead of looking for revenge for killing yourself, come to me instead? Who gave you the courage? Don't you know that I can transform? Are you usually so brave?" Qin Yuelou seemed to have never heard of it. Ask Uncle Chen.

Afterwards, the five fingers were closed, and the two heads exploded, turning into specks of fluorescent light and scattering away.

"Comfortable, I was quite angry with Shen Er just now, but I can't let it out." Qin Yuelou clapped his hands contentedly, picked up the riding whip, and sat in the front room of the carriage.

"Old horse, old horse, you are obedient, take me out, I will bury you richly, an old horse like you should already understand human nature, I think you should understand, if you understand, just snort .” Qin Yuelou gently patted the old horse’s ass.

The old horse trembled and snorted.

Then walked slowly.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to change my hands back."

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Qin Yuelou was driving the carriage with the appearance of an old god. Although he didn't know the art of riding a horse, the old horse knew the way. Presumably this old horse, which had matured and then died of old age, would kick its hooves without raising the whip by itself.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that it would bump into Qin Yuelou, and Qin Yuelou would provoke Qin Yuelou to give it a slap. The old horse walked fast and steadily.

It is something new for a living person to ride a horse in front of ghosts who maintain a human appearance in the ghost market, and this living person seems to be only eleven or twelve years old, but he is so indifferent that the ghosts in the ghost market are a little uncertain about Qin Yuelou's roots. feet up.

Qin Yuelou felt quite at ease when he saw that the ghosts around him didn't tear their skins to reveal that they were dead.

Not afraid of return is not afraid, but should feel sick or feel sick.

"Brother, let's buy some flowers." The little girl with a snot on her nose chased beside the carriage holding a basket of flowers.

He was quite sympathetic to her, and pretended not to know that the other party was a ghost, but Qin Yuelou took a look at the little girl and had some ideas in his mind.

"Slow down." Gently patted the old horse's flattery, the old horse trembled for a while as if the reality was sifting through chaff, and then also put on full speed.

"Girl with a strange shape, little sister?" Qin Yuelou asked the little girl if her business was okay, and before she could answer, he asked again, "Sister, how much do you spend for a catty?"

The little girl held a flower basket and lifted her fingers: "One catty is 16 taels, and one tael is two paper ingots, that is, two 16 taels... how many ingots are 16 taels? One... two... oh , not enough fingers..."

She scratched her head, and began to snap along her knuckles, the crisp sound of pinching celery sounded from her ten knuckles one after another.

"Are your petals made of gold, or are the stamens made of gold?" Qin Yuelou's voice was a little teasing.

"Look where there are flowers now, these are all outside flowers, you think it's expensive, I think it's too expensive!" The little girl was a little dissatisfied, "Hey... where did I count just now... oh, I'm so angry. It's time to recount."

The crisp sound of pinching celery sounded again.

"Choose one or two for me." Qin Yuelou couldn't help laughing, "You're wasting my time by counting like this."

"Okay, I'll pick out one or two good-looking ones for you." The little girl said and looked for them in the flower basket.

Qin Yuelou looked at the little girl looking for flowers, these flowers were delicate and beautiful, and the bright red petals were red. After all, these words were carved with flesh, but the flower branches were finger bones, connected by flesh and blood. On both sides, some thin bone surfaces are cut out to act as raised leaves.

I don't know how many people have been hurt to get together this basket of flowers, big or small.

Qin Yuelou's face was numb, but his heart was suppressing his anger. He could bear it until now because of his master's fame, so he was deliberately fishing to find fault.

The phalanges were big and small, in other words, there were adults and children, and I don't know if they were all those poor people who didn't see the dead or the dead were killed by these dirty things in the ghost market.

"Okay, how about these flowers?" The little girl wrapped these flowers in parchment paper, and there were some tattoos on the parchment paper.

"Is this flower safe?" Qin Yuelou asked the little girl.

"Customer, what did you say? I am a flower seller, can I sell your rotten flowers?" The little girl became a little impatient.

She thinks that this child is not a human being, or is a human being, but he is not someone who knows how to deal with human affairs. She thinks that maybe this is some kind of old ghost who is using his virgin body to eat something to beat his teeth.

After all, she just wanted to test Qin Yuelou by breaking her fingers, but she didn't expect Qin Yuelou to be unmoved at all.

"He's been pretending to be confused up to now, and the one who can ask Hua Baosheng, presumably he has seen through the nature of this flower." The girl-like ghost thought to himself.

"Let me ask you, does this flower keep you alive?" Qin Yuelou's tone became tough.

"Are you deliberately finding fault, aren't you? Do you want it or not!" The little girl had a fierce look in her eyes.

Qin Yuelou laughed, with a hint of a playful smile on his face, and then said: "If your flower wants to grow, I will definitely want it! Tell me, what if it doesn't grow?"

"If it doesn't live, I'll eat it myself, and I'll be satisfied!" The little girl vowed, and threw the parchment on the scale of the old hag selling melons next to her.

The old hag stood up.

"One tael, two ingots, here you go." The little girl stretched out her hand with crooked knuckles, palm facing upwards.

Qin Yuelou calmly took off his shoes and coat, leaving only the dirty clothes and trousers, which were folded and placed in the carriage.

Then he jumped out of the carriage, pulled the weight of the old hag selling melons, and turned the back of the weight over, and the faces of several howling people rolled over the back of the weight.

"You're trying to trick me, right? Besides, as you said, if the flower is ripe, you can swallow it." Qin Yuelou picked up the pack of fingers and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

The little female ghost suddenly peeled off the layer of human skin, revealing a red-skinned ape with a green face and long fangs. The red-skinned ape wanted to slap Qin Yuelou's head off, and struck Qin Yuelou's temples with both palms. come,

But the hands as big as palm-leaf fans pinched the hand of the red-skinned ape directly, fingers intertwined, Qin Yuelou asked.

"Ten fingers intertwined? So what is our relationship now?"

While speaking, Qin Yuelou's figure began to swell, and the appearance of the nine-foot King Kong Barbie was revealed again, which was actually taller and stronger than the red-skinned ape.

The hands with interlocking fingers occupied the high ground of strength, slowly lifted up and then began to press down. Just as the red-skinned ghost ape wanted to open its mouth to swallow Qin Yuelou's head, it was caught by Qin Yuelou. Kicked between the legs.

With a kick, it split the ghost ape's whole body from bottom to top. Qin Yuelou's legs that were raised above his head were like a split-horse, and then slowly fell down.

The body with strange power and chaos is not only strength, speed, agility, but also flexibility, balance, it should be said that all basic attributes have been raised to the point of far surpassing normal people,

And the attacks of strange powers and chaotic gods also contain strange powers that he doesn't understand. This kind of power is the basic factor that constitutes physical transcendence, but he feels that there are more of this strange power that he hasn't discovered yet. Arcane ability.

Just use it as much as you want now.

"Damn it, what kind of little girl is a male monkey pretending to be?"

Throwing away half of the ghost ape's body casually, the fresh air submerged into the body, but this strangely powerful body did not feel the heat flow in the dantian before.

Qin Yuelou didn't have time to think about it, but the old hag selling melons who had witnessed the whole process shouted in panic.

"Sarilang! Sarilang!"

What she was yelling in her mouth should be the dialect she used in her lifetime, and her pitch changed again under the panic, but Qin Yuelou could understand what she was saying.

Pressing down with one palm, the old hag who sells melons also lost her wits, and the big watermelons on the stall gradually returned to their original appearance. They turned out to be heads with messy hair, dirty and bloody faces.

People's bazaars and ghost bazaars sell different things.

Qin Yuelou tore off the rotten cloth strips hanging from his body, and after thinking for a while, he put them around his waist as if to hide his shame. Fortunately, his strangely powerful and deified body had a hunchback and a hunchback, with a thin waist and broad shoulders. It can also be made into a crotch cloth to protect the bottom, saving the left and right bags and roots from shaking and hurting.

Just like a fierce man in the world, Qin Yuelou rushed into the various ghosts who had uncovered their disguise and revealed their true faces.

Those who sell tofu brains are actually selling human brains, because Qin Yuelou saw the grooves in the brain.

The candied haws seller had bloodshot eyes strung on bamboo sticks.

The noodle seller minced the internal organs, and human hair mixed with maggots made a bowl of noodles.

···All walks of life, all kinds of things, the things they sell are nothing more than people-related, but just covered with a layer of ecstasy, it becomes a lively and lively market.

It's time to kill.

Qin Yuelou's seeing is believing, seeing the truth, the anger in his chest can no longer be suppressed, and he rushed all the way but found no enemy, because the objects or ghosts touched by this strange body completely dissipated, and nothing survived.

The old horse huddled against the carriage behind it, and in the eyes of the horse was Qin Yuelou's terrifying and oppressive figure.

Fighting all the way from the east road to the west road, and from the west road to the east road, with fists and fists, sometimes doing hammering and sometimes doing palm knife and chopping, it can be said that the hands raised the knife and dropped without blinking an eye.

Qin Yuelou was killing indiscriminately, in fact he had gone crazy.

Murder is illegal, killing ghosts is not illegal, so Qin Yuelou has no psychological burden, not to mention these ghosts have nothing good to do, just kill them, as for whether they will cause trouble, Qin Yuelou no longer wants to think about it.

If he doesn't kill these ghosts, he won't be able to understand.

The 3 minutes passed quickly, Qin Yuelou regained his child's body, walked slowly in front of the old horse, jumped into the carriage, and put on the coat he had taken off earlier.

The old horse snorted, turned his head to look at Qin Yuelou, and said something tremblingly.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"You can speak human language?" Qin Yuelou asked the old horse.

"If you listen a lot, you will be able to speak." The old horse replied honestly.

"Then you're pretty smart." Qin Yuelou rubbed his eyes, "Speaking of which, my eyes are indeed a bit dry, so take me out."

"...As long as you don't kill me, you can say anything." The old horse continued to tremble after being silent for a while.

"Don't worry, you didn't harm anyone, I won't kill you." Qin Yuelou flattered her.

The old horse snorted and pulled up the carriage. Sitting in the carriage, Qin Yuelou memorized the route, and the surrounding scenery gradually became turbulent and distorted.

Ripples appear as if stones have been thrown into the calm surface of the lake reflecting the scenery on the shore.

When he came back to his senses, Qin Yuelou was still sitting on the carriage, he lifted the curtain, and he was already outside the gate of the Qin Mansion, and the gatekeeper greeted him.

"I'll give you some money later. You should invite someone to bury that old horse. As for the coachman, just open a thin coffin and throw it to a mass grave outside the city." Qin Yuelou said lightly and indifferently.

"Young Master Thirteen, why do I not understand what you said?" Jia Ding asked Qin Yuelou with a smile on his face.

"The old horse and the coachman are both dead, do you understand that?" Qin Yuelou asked the family back, "You keep the rest of the money for yourself, but remember, the old horse must be buried generously."

"How could it be? Isn't Uncle Chen in good health? Hey, how much wine did you drink? It smells so strong? Did you fall asleep while driving drunk? Uncle Chen, wake up." The servant patted Uncle Chen. .

Unexpectedly, Uncle Chen fell to the ground, the movement was a bit loud, and he also fell to the ground with the old horse.

Jia Ding tremblingly checked Uncle Chen's breath, his face suddenly turned pale.

He looked at Qin Yuelou in disbelief, only to see Qin Yuelou crossing the threshold with his hands behind his back, still muttering something.

"Irregular driving, two lines of tears for relatives."

The servant shivered, a little afraid of his young master.

Originally, this young master was born with precocious intelligence and understanding of people's hearts, not like a 12-year-old child, but this has already made the servants a little scared, although this young master did not make things difficult for them.

But now that the young master said this, they were in awe.

"Aren't you afraid of death? And you've discovered it a long time ago, my god, the young master is not the reincarnation of some god in the sky, right?" The servant on the other side reacted much more calmly, but still said in disbelief.

Qin Yuelou didn't care what Jia Ding said, he just felt something, looked down, and saw that the lifeline in his left hand was crossed by a small black mark in the shape of a door, but the door looked dilapidated and mottled.

[Achievement: Physical transcendence is also transcendence (completed)

Obtain reward: Great Evil Gate (broken)]

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Qin Yuelou sat across from Qin Jianglong. If he hadn't had to, he would never have any communication with Qin Jianglong because of embarrassment.

"What's the matter, let's talk." Qin Jianglong looked at Qin Yuelou with a complicated tone. After all, it was the child in front of him who caused the death of his concubine, but this child was also his flesh and blood.

What's more, when the little son in front of him was just born, he didn't cry or fuss, but just opened his eyes. The look in his eyes was definitely not what a baby could have.

So Qin Jianglong didn't want to get in touch with Qin Yuelou too much, after all, for him, this child made him feel a little scared.

"It's like this. I need a sum of money, which is silver. I want to buy a wine shop to sell wine." Qin Yuelou said, "You can rest assured that I can issue an IOU and return it to you when the wine shop makes a profit." , or I have another method here, I wonder if you want to hear it."

"Why do you have such an idea?" Qin Jianglong asked Qin Yuelou strangely.

"It's summer vacation now, and I'm free at home. Besides, you know that I don't like reading those books, so I want to do some things I want to do in advance." Qin Yuelou said seriously, "In addition, I also have I have an idea, I wonder if you are interested in hearing it, that is the joint-stock system."

Qin Jianglong didn't understand the so-called shareholding system.

"Shares? What's that?"

"It's just that this money is not counted by me to borrow from you. It belongs to you to invest in my wine shop, so that you become a shareholder. Therefore, this wine shop belongs to the partnership between the two of us, but you can sit back and receive dividends. It is a part of the total monthly income from wine sales."

Qin Yuelou roughly explained it to Qin Jianglong.