Dragon Hermit

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Chapter Six Requiem Stone

"Go to Nima's police station!" The fat man took out a handful, shook it in front of Xia Yan, and shouted, "Driver, open the door!"

"Not yet!" The driver was struggling. Of course he hated thieves, but he was more afraid of getting into trouble. These two thieves had been committing crimes on this line for a long time, and all the drivers knew each other. Even if they went to the police station, since the case was not worth much, these two guys would be released after a few days at most, and they would definitely come to the driver for revenge.

"Go to Nima's station, open the door quickly!" The fat man shouted viciously again.

The door opened immediately.

"Boy, let's get out of the car!" Fatty shouted, waving, and Huang Mao also struggled to get out of the car.

Xia Yan looked around, no one was willing to stand up, but everyone looked like they wanted the three of them to get out of the car quickly.

"Little brother, get out of the car and solve it. We have something to do this afternoon, so we can't go to the police station to delay!" An old woman with gray hair persuaded.

"Yes, yes, I still have to meet the client!"

"I'm going to the train station!"

"Get out of the car and solve it!"

Someone took the lead, and the passengers immediately opened their mouths, all asking Xia Yan and the three to get off the bus, not even one who said to go to the police station.

"Hehe!" Xia Yan laughed. After coming to Rongdu these two days, he was a little restrained because he was a country boy and hadn't seen much in the world. But now, looking at the appearance of these people, he understood.

No matter what environment we are in, whether it is a modern city or a country, the weak will always be the weak. They are wise to protect themselves, shrinking in the tortoise shell they built, not daring to stand out, but their tortoise shell is actually very fragile and can be broken easily.

"You don't dare to provoke these two thieves, but you think I'm easy to bully, don't you?" Xia Yan glanced across the crowd. He couldn't afford to be angry with these weak people, but it didn't mean he was willing to be manipulated by them. Possess reason?

"Why do you, a student, talk like this?" A middle-aged man with a big belly stood up and said gesticulating, "Everyone has something to do, so you can't affect a whole car of people because of your affairs!"

"right!"

"That's right, get off the car and settle your own affairs, we are all busy!"

The fat man and Huang Mao were proud, and Huang Mao shouted: "Everyone, I didn't steal anything. The car was too crowded, and my hand accidentally touched his pocket. He slandered me as a thief. It's too much!"

"Our brothers are not easy to bully!" Fatty also shouted loudly.

"Hehe!" Xia Yan didn't bother to waste any more words. Huang Mao felt that his wrist was about to break off as soon as he squeezed his hand, and screamed loudly: "Let go, let me go!"

Xia Yan slapped him across the face, and the kid fell into the car like a stake, screaming non-stop. And one of his teeth was blown out, just landed on the chest of the middle-aged man with a big belly, and rolled into his shirt pocket. The middle-aged man's face immediately turned pale, and he shut his mouth tightly, not daring to say another word.

The noisy carriage fell silent in an instant, and everyone was stunned by Xia Yan's sudden slap. How did this rustic student do it? Didn't you just have to go to the police station? Don't we have a lot of people? A slap knocked out a person's teeth. Do you want to be so ruthless?

"Damn it!" The fat man was stunned, and stabbed Xiang Xia Yan in the waist: "Nimma, you dare to do it!"

"Ah!" Seeing the knife being moved, several women screamed, and everyone squeezed back desperately, fearing that they would be accidentally injured.

Xia Yan dodged to the side, a ray of black air flew out of his chest, invisible to ordinary people, and flew into the fat man's nostrils. , Huang Mao screamed: "Fatty Wang, rnm, why are you stabbing me? Ouch!"

The fat man didn't speak, and stabbed his thigh with a backhand, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

This unexpected scene shocked everyone. How is this going? Why self-harm?

The blood from the legs of the two of them rushed out and splashed on the surrounding passengers. These passengers who had just called for Xia Yan to get off the bus suddenly fell silent, their eyes filled with fear.

"Now I think you can go to the police station." Xia Yan smiled, stepped over the fat man, got out of the car and left.

The driver reacted immediately, closed the door, took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

"Open the door, what are you doing locking us in the car?" Several passengers shouted.

"The police want witnesses later..." the driver called.

"I don't want to testify, open the door!"

The driver and the passengers quarreled, and after a while, two passengers took the safety hammer and smashed the window. Hurrah, all the people in the car jumped out of the window and ran away, not even a few old people who needed others to give up their seats. Except, only the driver was left looking at the broken window and the two thieves were crying.

Xia Yan got out of the car and let out a sullen breath. That wisp of black air was the undead element collected into the soul storage device last night, it hadn't been purified yet, and it happened to be cooking the two thieves without anyone noticing.

Even if the police came to the door in the future and retrieved the surveillance records in the car, they could only see the fat man stabbing someone with a knife, which had nothing to do with Xia Yan.

Changed to another bus, and 20 minutes later, Sendxianqiao Antique Market arrived.

Sendxianqiao Antique Market is next to Huanhuaxi, and it is small in scale. It is hot weather now, and there are not many customers in the market.

Xia Yan didn't know much about antiques, he only learned the craft of carving from his master. He visited the antique market first, and saw what his master said about Jiguzhai. However, the gate of Jiguzhai is closed today, and I don’t know why it is not open.

Xia Yan didn't care about this either. After he had a general understanding of the market, he sat down by a stall of ancient coins, and the sunshade happened to block the sun. Then he took out the seal stone and carving knife from the non-woven bag, thought for a while, and began to carve.

"Hey, young man, did you engrave seals?" An old man with a crew cut was the owner of the ancient coins. He was bored, so he asked curiously.

"En." Xia Yan responded.

"It's no big deal to earn a few dollars by engraving a chapter.

Chapter Six Requiem Stone

Come to bask in the sun on a hot day? "The flat-headed uncle said.

"A little is a lot." Xia Yan raised his head, smiled at him, and asked, "What's your name, uncle?"

"My surname is Hu, you can call me Brother Hu."

"Yes. My surname is Xia, just call me Xiaoxia. Brother Hu, this is my first time here, does anyone here charge management fees?" Xia Yan asked.

"Yes, but will you give it?" Brother Hu asked.

"Then I definitely don't want to. At worst, I put the things in my pocket and scatter them in another place." Xia Yan laughed.

"That's it." Brother Hu also laughed.

After chatting for a few words, Xia Yan lowered his head and concentrated on carving again. While shaking the cattail leaf fan, Brother Hu watched him busy with an increasingly surprised expression on his face. After a while, he couldn't help but asked again: "Xiao Xia, isn't it the seal you engraved?"

"No." Xia Yan said without raising his head.

"Let me just say, the seals are all engraved with a few words on the bottom. It's very simple. You engraved all six sides, and you also engraved patterns and skulls. What's the meaning of this?" Brother Hu asked curiously. road.

"This is the requiem stone." Xia Yan said.

"What is it for?" Brother Hu asked.

"To ward off evil spirits, calm the mind, and calm the soul." Xia Yan said.

"It really works?" Brother Hu asked.

"Do you believe me when I say it works?" Xia Yan raised her head and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, sincerity makes spirit." Brother Hu smiled, he obviously didn't believe it, and Xia Yan didn't care, he lowered his head and continued to carve. Brother Hu didn't speak, and concentrated on watching his sculpture.

Xia Yan's movements were very fast, he didn't change the knife, he just used a carving knife, no matter what the pattern was, he carved it with ease.

Half an hour later, Xia Yan finished carving the last knife, blew off the stone powder, and nodded with satisfaction. What he engraved was a magic circle of the undead—the requiem circle. This formation is very simple, not an attack formation, nor a defense formation, it is just a gadget used to prevent the interference of free undead elements when the necromancer is doing experiments.

Simply put, this formation can dispel free undead elements within a certain range.

The seal stone is small, and the effect of the formation is not strong. It can only dispel the free undead elements within a radius of one meter, which can be used as a talisman.

If An Xiaoru had this requiem stone on her body last night, she wouldn't be caught by Die Xian. Of course, with the requiem stone to disperse the undead elements, they would definitely not be able to invite Die Xian.

Xia Yan drilled a hole in the corner of the requiem stone, looked up and asked, "Brother Hu, do you have any red strings, I'll buy two?"

"Yes." Ancient coins can also be worn as amulets, and red strings are naturally indispensable. Brother Hu randomly picked out a dozen of them and handed them to Xia Yan.

"Here's the money." Xia Yan handed over five yuan.

"What kind of money do you want for this thing? It's for you!" Brother Hu waved his hand and refused to accept it.

"Then thank you Brother Hu!" Xia Yan didn't show any pretense, and took the money back. He put a red string through the requiem stone, tied a movable knot, and spread the requiem stone on the ground with a non-woven bag.

Brother Hu shook his head, he didn't think Xia Yan could drop this thing.

Xia Yan went to a convenience store to buy two bottles of water, handed one to Brother Hu, opened one by herself, drank half of it in one gulp, wiped her mouth, took out another seal stone, and continued to carve.

Soon, the second seal was also engraved, which was still a requiem stone, and Xia Yan placed it on the non-woven bag again. He stood up, raised his head and drank the remaining half bottle of water, moved his hands and feet, pulled up his t-shirt to wipe his sweat, accidentally pulled out the soul storage device, and hung it outside the t-shirt.

Seeing the soul storage device, Brother Hu's eyes lit up. Seeing that Xia Yan was about to put the skull pendant back into his clothes, he hurriedly said, "Xiao Xia, wait!"

"What's the matter?" Xia Yan stopped and asked.

"Xiao Xia, is this pendant of yours carved in ebony?" Brother Hu moved closer and asked.

"Yes." Xia Yan nodded and said, this ebony the size of a quail egg is worth a few hundred dollars at most, so he is not worried that someone will take advantage of the money.

"The engraving is so good that even a person like me who doesn't know how to engrave can see it!" Brother Hu took a closer look and nodded in praise.

"Hehe, it's just a small thing." Xia Yan laughed.

"Can you show me?" Hu Ge asked.

"I'm so sorry, Brother Hu, this is a talisman and cannot be taken off." Xia Yan said apologetically.

"Forget it, I'm just curious and want to see it!" Brother Hu said hastily.

Xia Yan stuffed the pendant into his clothes. At this moment, two people stopped in front of him. One of them, a girl wearing sunglasses and a sun hat, pointed to the requiem stone and asked, "What is this thing?"

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