Sister, stay away from me

On the other side, Wang Huai and his party had already left the dense forest and found the nearest town.

This town is called Abak, and it is a city in a small country in northern Xinjiang.

Because it is close to Dazhou, the trade here is fairly developed. You can often see merchants from Dazhou bargaining on the side of the road, arguing endlessly about the price of a certain item.

Although everyone in Northern Xinjiang is a big liar, there are also many good things in Northern Xinjiang.

Precious medicinal materials, BMWs that can travel thousands of miles a day, animal skins, jade mines... these are the characteristics of northern Xinjiang.

Those who can come to Northern Xinjiang to do business must have extremely high eyesight, otherwise they will be deceived very quickly.

Finding an inn opened by a Dazhou man, Wang Huai bought three more locks, locked the doors and windows firmly, and said to Yue Ling and Dan Qingzi: "Let's take a day off today, and you can stroll around in Abak." You can buy tortoiseshell and silver jewelry here, but be careful of being scammed.”

Yue Ling immediately came over, took Wang Huai's hand and shook it back and forth and said, "Junior Sister~"

Resignedly, Wang Huai threw a hundred taels silver note to the other party: "Go and play by yourself."

Dan Qingzi also came over, pulled Wang Huai's clothes and said, "Senior Sister~"

"...Dan Qingzi! You are 93 years old, so Zhuang is all right! I'll give you the money, stay away from me!"

Looking at the two people who happily left here with the money in their hands, Wang Huai felt that it was really hard for him.

It's rare that he wants to open cheats and cheat directly to pass the level.

But now there is nothing too important, and the cooldown time for my fate replacement has not yet expired, so I always feel a bit wasteful to open it.

"Forget it, let's search for jade first, and see if there is a chance to recharge Goldfinger."

After going downstairs, Wang Huai refused the innkeeper's purchase request and went directly to Abak's jade market.

Because the local area is rich in jade, there is a special jade market here for people to trade jade.

Of course, there is also a stone gambling market.

From time to time, one or two lucky ones shouted: "shipped", and then they were taken away at a hundred times the price, which further stimulated the nerves of the gamblers around.

But these people are just trusting.

The jade dug out of the mine had already been tested by someone, and it was almost impossible to miss it.

The myth of getting rich overnight is basically a lie.

Wang Huai even suspected that the mine owner had hired monks, and that every jade stone had been thoroughly detected inside, and the one or two that occasionally leaked out was just to maintain this myth.

I walked around the jade market and touched all the jade wares I liked, but unfortunately I couldn't find anything.

There were also some jade wares that shattered at the slightest touch, and then the stall owner clamored to lose money, but after being beaten up by Wang Huai on the spot, no one dared to do that again.

This little girl is good-looking, but her temper is not very good.

After turning half a circle, Wang Huai found that there seemed to be nothing to do outside, so he went straight to the center of the market, a tall building full of northern Xinjiang style.

Unlike outside where you can wander around at will, there are special guards here, and you need to show your voucher to enter. It is a special trading place for high-end people.

Standing at the door, Wang Huai hesitated for a while, feeling that the probability of seeing that guy was not high, so he took out the voucher and was invited in.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the first layer was full of jade articles.

A woman with a good figure and wearing a northern Xinjiang lady's dress walked towards Wang Huai. Every time she took a step, the slit of the skirt would reveal a section of tender white, which was very eye-catching.

After realizing that it was Wang Huai who came in, the woman was taken aback for a moment, then covered her face and smiled and said, "Do you need me to change to a man?"

"No, you can do it."

"Little sister also has that hobby?"

"No, I can go shopping by myself."

"That can't be done. You are a distinguished guest. If you are unaccompanied, you will be said to be rude. You don't want to see your sister eat the whip?"

Looking at the woman helplessly, Wang Huai said, "Okay, but don't talk for a while, I can just look at it myself."

"Okay, sister, I won't say a word."

Next, the woman followed Wang Huai step by step.

The jade wares here seem to be precious things, and some of them are made of materials that are even comparable to jade seals, and the prices are even more staggering.

But Wang Huai knew that it would be good if [-]% of it was true.

Northern Xinjiang's counterfeiting technology is well-known far and wide.

These jade wares are all separated by fences, and every guest who comes here can only watch from a distance and cannot touch them.

After wandering around the first floor for half a circle, Wang Huai had just stretched out his arm with the myriad things, and wanted to touch the jade he had chosen, when he heard the woman next to him say: "Little sister, magic power is not enough."

"Cultivator?"

"Ah."

The woman behind her was still smiling, but her mana had begun to condense.

A huge jade spider emerged from the soles of her feet and climbed up the back of her hand along her slender legs, making her look a bit femme fatale.

"It's illegal to use mana here. Little sister, I can only make you suffer a little bit."

Bad luck.

Who would have thought that the lady in charge of reception was actually a monk.

Just as Wang Huai was thinking about how to get out of trouble, a series of footsteps sounded.

Then, someone hugged him from behind and shouted excitedly: "Is it card! Oh my god, is it really my card!"

Chapter 14 Golden Blood

Looking at the enthusiastic young man in front of him, Wang Huai felt a little headache.

What are you afraid of?

The young man didn't feel Wang Huai's depression, even if he felt it, it didn't matter.

Is this his card? It's his other self in this world. The other person's depression is his own depression. I don't need to ask anything, I just need to accept it all.

They are now in the youth's room. There is an earthen bed in the corner of the room. When the bed is opened, it becomes a cauldron. If you use the embers to warm the bed at night, it will be very comfortable all night.

In addition, the soil bed is firm, and it is okay to get on a few people and make a lot of noise, so it is standard equipment in northern Xinjiang.

On the other side of the room, there are wine jars as tall as a person. The wine jars are filled with northern Xinjiang spirits, and the whole room smells of alcohol.

Sitting with Wang Huai on a soft wool cushion, the six-foot-tall, ugly-looking young man laughed and took out the northern Xinjiang spirits, and personally cut a huge piece of mutton for Wang Huai.

Raising his glass high, he shouted loudly: "Drink, my brother!"

"drink."

After drinking a catty of wine, the young man wiped the wine from his mouth and asked with concern: "Brother, why didn't you come to find me when you came to Northern Xinjiang?"

"Delay things, drink during the day and at night, drink today and tomorrow, when I'm with you, I won't be sober for a few days."

"Isn't that fun! The faster you drink, the faster you will see Di Hentian!"

"That's why I find it troublesome. I don't worship Di Hen Tian."

"It's okay, don't worship if you don't worship. When I see Di Hentian, I will speak well for you. At that time, my pasture will be your pasture, and my lamb will be your lamb."

"I don't hate your attitude of separating belief from family affection."

"Then drink!"

While the two were drinking, the female monk whom they had seen before was standing quietly behind the young man.

When the wine bowls of the two are empty, she will use her magic power to fill the wine for them, as virtuous as a wife.

After drinking another bowl of wine, Wang Huai glanced at the woman, then at the young man and asked, "Wuri, who is she?"

"My father is dead."

"Oh, sorry."

"There is no need to mourn, this is a good thing! The old man died on the bed, and he still maintained a sprinting posture before he died. This is the blessing of the emperor."

"Sorry, I've been away from Beijiang for a long time, and I can't keep up with the pace of thinking here, but you continue."

"After he died, I inherited the property here, and this woman is my wealth. Don't be afraid when you know, she is a fairy!"

"Oh."

"I'm not surprised at all, as expected of my brother!"

Immortal is the name for practitioners in northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang does not have a unified regime like Dazhou, nor does it have an organization of practitioners like Xianmeng Momen.

Practitioners here often get strange things by chance, and then start to practice indiscriminately. Almost everyone is a system.

The result of random practice is that many people die suddenly, but those who can survive often have strange magical powers.

The strange things in the former body will also be drawn out to make magic weapons, which will become even weirder because of the weird refining method.

Wang Huai looked at the woman, not understanding why a monk would voluntarily become someone else's property.

And the woman didn't shy away from it, and directly opened the neckline, revealing the black words around her neck.

These words were like living creatures, crawling wantonly on the woman's fair neck, turning the skin there into black.

"This is a curse. There is a curse on her neck. This curse will make her completely obey me. I want to lift this curse and give her back her freedom."

"Wuri, why?"

"Because I love her."

It may not matter to ordinary people to say this kind of thing, but it seems very strange to say it from a northern Xinjiang population.

People in northern Xinjiang seldom say the word "love", and many people in northern Xinjiang may not say it once in their lives, causing them to almost forget the pronunciation of the word.

And seeing Wu Ri's expression, Wang Huai asked hesitantly, "Are you serious?"

"Yes!"

"What if she leaves after the release?"

"That's her freedom. I will be sentimental, but I will respect her choice."

Wang Huai looked at Wu Ri, feeling that he was still the same him.

A typical northerner.

They go to great lengths to deceive people, but once they fall in love with someone, they are as pure as saints.

Such opposing personalities will be reflected in the same northern Xinjiang person, making it incomprehensible to people in other places.

Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Huai picked up a glass of wine: "Okay, then I will help you too."

"No, are you my card, but I'm not yours. So you don't have to do me this favor."

The name Kama is one-way.

You see me as a card, but I don't have to see you as a card.

This kind of one-way rush can sometimes cause a lot of tragedies, but people in northern Xinjiang regard maintaining their own Kama as an extremely romantic thing, and it is something that can be honored in front of Di Hentian.

Regarding this, Wang Huai didn't force it, but just raised his glass and said, "Okay, then I wish you well."

"Brother, thank you for your blessing, let's drink!"

After drinking until he was drunk, Wang Huaicai got up to leave.

Before leaving, Wu Ri unsteadily took a piece of unattractive jade pendant from the wall, and forcefully stuffed it into Wang Huai's hand.

"Take it, my brother. I know you like jade, and this is the best jade I can find for you."

Holding this jade pendant, Wang Huai heard the sound of his golden fingers, and knew that this jade pendant could be used to recharge.

Lifting the jade pendant in Yang's hand, Wang Huai said with a smile, "Thank you, Wu Ri."

"You're welcome, my brother."

After seeing off Wang Huai, Wu Ri returned to the room and looked at the woman in the room.

The woman always has a smile on her face.

Being controlled by the curse, she must smile every moment.