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Chapter 211 [Give the Gods a Set of Inch Control]

As soon as the bailiff finished speaking, the unfamiliar face instantly transformed into that of the peddler, whom he had met once in the third copy after it was permanently opened!
Yes, that's right.

It was the peddler who had asked, "Sir, would you like to buy something?" The product he was selling was the skin of the Painted Skin Ghost, a resurrection item that could make one immune to death.

"Peddler, peel off the skins of all the people in Yucheng County. Was it your idea or the idea of ​​the five internal organs gods?"

He Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, ready to use his finishing move at any time. This guy was so cruel and inhumane that he could skin 70,000 or 80,000 people without hesitation.

He was so cruel and mad that he couldn't even catch up with him.

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Zhao Cheng was stunned at first, and then immediately put his right hand on the wedge of his left hand. It was not only because he heard the three words "Five Internal Organs God", but more because of the two words "peddler".

"Excuse me, sir, what does it matter if I act on my own initiative or if it's my fault?" The peddler smiled, without any fear on his face.

If the Yunshi Mansion and the witches could have wiped out the Five Internal Organs Gods, the Ghost Market would have been destroyed thousands of times already. How could it be possible for the Five Internal Organs Gods to do business peacefully for decades?

Therefore, it didn't care about the official power of the Dayun Dynasty. And since even the official power was not powerful, how could the words of a commoner named He be a deterrent?

"Peddler, don't think that we in the Yunshi Mansion are afraid of you." The only official figure present spoke, and after Lao Zhao finished speaking, sweat dripped from his forehead. Obviously, he was not very confident.

The threatened party did not respond to this, but continued to smile. However, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. It seemed that he would most likely attack in the next second.

"???"

Seeing his accomplice so guilty, He Sheng couldn't help but frown. The peddler had not seen his tricks in the third copy, so he kept his mouth shut for fear of being tricked.

Old Zhao, who had heard that Si Hongyun was an envoy, must have read the information about the three ghosts under the Five Internal Organs God.

"Sir, we have to be reasonable."

"!!!"

No, I didn’t hear what you said clearly. Please repeat what you just said.

"Sir, we have to be reasonable."

Okay, listen carefully, it says it should be reasonable.

"."

Isn’t the world a bit magical? A ghost who skinned 70,000 to 80,000 people in a fishing town is told to be reasonable.

"I came here to skin people for a reason. If I remember correctly, the great witches once signed a document with some ghost kings."

"."

People and ghosts, signing a document?
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he turned to look at Zhao Cheng.

Seeing this, the other party nodded.

Well, this world is crazy.

"If someone makes a deal with a ghost, then as long as what they do does not exceed the scope of the deal, no one can say no."

Mr. Peddler, what exactly is the deal between you and the fishing city? Skinning 70,000 or 80,000 people does not exceed the scope of the deal.

"You two, please look."

The peddler took out a contract and handed it to the two men.

The two looked at the content and after a while, they looked at each other in surprise.

It is written that a fisherman named Wang signed a contract with the Five Internal Organs God a hundred years ago. The Five Internal Organs God helped Wang to become rich and let his descendants enjoy wealth and glory.

Of course, there are conditions. The five internal organs gods have two conditions. The first is that you cannot leave the fishing village, otherwise all wealth and glory will be gone in a flash.

The second is that the total number of people in each generation of their family must not exceed 100. Otherwise, the Five Internal Organs God can take away the skin of anyone who has a close relationship with the Wang family at any time, including the Wang family!

In the past hundred years, the small fishing village has become a county town with a population of 70,000 to 80,000. Looking back at the material world, there are magnificent buildings.

Obviously, the population of a certain generation of the old Wang family exceeded 100. According to He Sheng's estimation, the building complex not far away could easily accommodate 300 to 500 people, let alone 100.

"The Wang family has breached the contract. The current Mr. Wang alone has 26 grandchildren. And Mr. Wang has six younger brothers, three older sisters, and seven younger sisters.

Oh, by the way. I forgot to tell you one thing. Mr. Wang’s third son has two illegitimate children in the brothel. Unfortunately, the third young master only knows one.

Twenty-seven grandchildren, including the children born to Mr. Wang’s older sister and younger sister, there are exactly one hundred and one.”

what?
Failure to take safety measures may result in loss of life.

The whole city was ruined because of an illegitimate child.

"What's written on July is just human skin, but it doesn't give you permission to kill people!"

The peddler nodded at Zhao Cheng's words.

"I didn't kill them. I just skinned them. They are still alive. If you don't believe me, ask the guest next to you. He checked them one by one."

Okay, okay, are you spying on me, He?
"It's right. All the county residents are hanging upside down in the first level of the spiritual world, their flesh and blood are all mangled, barely surviving."

"Ah this."

Zhao Cheng scratched his head, totally not knowing what to say.

He Sheng didn't care. He didn't kill people just to find an excuse for Yun Shifu. That's right, the peddler didn't kill people just to give Yun Shifu an excuse.

This excuse can make Yunshifu feel at ease and not send troops to deal with the five internal organs. The so-called contract is actually useless.

Whoever is stronger can tear it apart anytime and anywhere. If the two sides are evenly matched, neither side can do anything to the other, it all depends on which side is more courageous.

If he was the commander of the Yunshi Mansion, or the Great Yun Emperor, no matter what, he would gather his strength to attack the Five Internal Organs God and scare all the ghosts and gods first!
Even if we cannot completely kill the five internal organs, we must make them pay a heavy price and hurt themselves once. After being hurt once, they will naturally remember it.

The Five Internal Organs God was obviously taking advantage of the chaos in Shangyang County to do something sneaky. Anyway, there was no evidence or clues, so who would know that it was him who did it?

It's impossible that just because it likes human skin, all the evil things involving human skin in the world are done by it. That doesn't make sense.

Unfortunately, he never expected that He and Zhao Cheng would suddenly come here. Moreover, they noticed something was going on. What's even worse is that Gan Sheng recognized the peddler!

I have no choice but to show up.

As for why he didn't do anything, he was watching all the time. Someone was sawing Shulang's jaw for 222 seconds, so he must have seen it all clearly.

Knowing that he couldn't kill them, he tried to reason with them through the document signed between the witch and the ghost gate. If he could kill them, he would have said something reasonable.

"Where are the spies I heard the Ministry had planted in the Wang family, and Wang Peng, the Red Cloud Envoy of the Suppression Ministry?"

"I don't know. Don't wrongly accuse a good ghost. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will go to the government office to file a complaint."

The peddler still had a smiling expression. If you catch me, I will peel my skin. I can only bite the bullet and admit it. However, if I don't catch me, I will get the spy from the Rumor Department and the Red Cloud Envoy from the Punishment Department.

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If Zhao Cheng could defeat the opponent, he would definitely take action!
"Why waste so much time talking? Just do it." He Sheng couldn't bear it any longer. He was always arrogant and domineering in front of others. This was the first time he met someone who dared to mock him close to his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng hurriedly grabbed his arm and shook his head to signal him not to be impulsive.

"Sir, I am quite capable as well." The peddler still had that smiling face that looked like he deserved a beating. "If you don't believe me, please ask the Red Cloud Envoy next to you."

Hearing this, the man surnamed He turned around, meaning: Tell me?
"Ugh."

To be honest, Lao Zhao doesn't like to boost others' morale and destroy his own prestige.

"One hundred and sixty-nine years ago, there were many missing persons cases in Yunzhong County, and they were reported to the Yunshi Mansion. Perhaps you will ask why such a small missing persons case needs to be reported to the Yunshi Mansion.

There was no other reason. The missing people were either masters of various boxing gyms, or some witches and talisman masters. Even some powerful incense masters, and even some evil spirits and demons, were missing.

The governor of Yunzhong County noticed something was wrong and reported it immediately. Later, the Fengwen Bureau found some clues, and all the clues pointed to a strange peddler who often walked the streets.

After a pause, he said again.

"The Suppression Department organized a secret arrest, led by a Purple Cloud Envoy. As a result, the operation, which was thought to be foolproof, ended in failure.

After this battle, two Red Cloud Envoys died in the Suppression Division, and the Purple Cloud Envoy who led the team was seriously injured. After recovering from his injuries, he retired directly and went home to retire. Of course, they successfully killed the strange peddler.

Don't ask why I said it ended in failure. Three days after the operation ended, the peddler appeared again in Yunzhong County, and various masters disappeared one after another. "

"The second arrest was led by a commanding officer, who dispatched three purple-robed officers, ten red-cloud officers, and twenty-five dark-cloud officers.

In the end, the peddler was put into a magical device. There were no casualties in this operation. But half a month later, the peddler escaped again. "

"The third time, the fifth generation commander went out in person. The details of the process are unclear. However, the peddler did not appear for a full six months.

I thought the problem was solved. One year later, the strange peddler appeared again. But compared with the past, he seemed to be much more honest. He no longer robbed people, but did business with people.

Of course, a dog will always eat shit. If someone who does business with it fails to pay enough, it will mysteriously disappear and never be seen again. "

The peddler remained calm in the face of Zhao Cheng's words.

"As for the information about this person, it only says that his methods are strange and his moves are bizarre. If you are not careful, your life will be in danger. The leaders of the two arrest operations said that the methods he used were almost the same as those of the missing people.

It is speculated that this guy most likely made those missing people into something. The Fifth Generation Commander wrote: He cannot be killed, cannot be sealed, and his true form is not a peddler, but the cargo box behind him.

The peddler is just a ghost pushed to the front of the stage by the cargo box. If the cargo box cannot be destroyed, even if the peddler is really killed and trapped, there will be another peddler who will appear. "

Got it!
I understand. The cargo box in the third spiritual world, which is eighteen stories high, is the real source. Moreover, He Sheng is not sure whether the cargo box in the third spiritual world is a cover.

"Interesting, that old man is quite powerful. For nearly a hundred years, I have always been curious about what method the so-called fifth-generation commander you mentioned used to make the cargo box change the rules."

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With just one sentence, Zhao Cheng was silenced.

If I had known that I would not have stayed in the position of Red Cloud Envoy, I would have become the current commander-in-chief and commanded the general office.

"Every commander of the Yunshi Mansion is not a common person. Peddler, are you sure you want to cause trouble with our Yunshi Mansion?"

"No means no, Lord Red Cloud Envoy, you can't embarrass a little me, right? You are a spy from the Rumor Department, and you are Red Cloud Envoy from the Suppression Department. I don't know what you are talking about.

If you are incompetent, just say you are incompetent. Don't always take advantage of your status and put the blame on me. I am too weak to bear it."

The peddler's tone was so annoying that it made the listeners grit their teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense, just fight it!"

The peddler looked at someone who had been trying to take action, and couldn't help but smile. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and it finally understood the meaning. Not to mention, the calf was jumping around happily, with a strong body and a sense of "beauty". As for the skin, the color was healthy, not the white that the five internal organs liked.

"." Zhao Cheng held He Sheng's arm, feeling like a wild horse running away from its reins. You really don't take the old ghost seriously!

"Peddler, hand over the people from Yunshi Mansion and we will pretend nothing happened."

"My Lord, I don't understand. Please speak."

Before he finished speaking, Gan Sheng, who was standing opposite him, threw Zhao Cheng away. He made a prompt decision and directly activated a skill called "Witch Dance".

"Fuck!!"

Old Zhao was stunned when he saw his friend changing clothes in less than a second. Last time, He danced and scared away General Long, the leader of the three generals of the Wenxiang Sect.

Although the current General Long is of the new generation, not the old generation, his strength is far inferior to that of the old generation, but he is at least a great general of a sect, and with the ability to manipulate time, he is definitely one of the top figures of the new generation in the world.

If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying thing that cast its gaze towards their battlefield. At that time, it felt like the whole world was frozen.

Fortunately, General Long turned back time, otherwise Zhao Cheng would not dare to imagine how horrible it would be if that thing took action in person.

So, you come again today?

There are some things that, after experiencing them once, one would rather die than experience them a second time. Obviously, Envoy Hongyun was the type who was willing to die and didn't want to experience them a second time.

At the same time, the peddler also felt something was wrong. A sense of danger that something was terribly wrong instantly filled his surroundings, as if his fate had already been determined and could no longer be changed.

A hundred years ago, even when facing the fifth commander of Yunshi Mansion, it did not have such a feeling. But now, a little calf actually made it feel terrified, which was evident.

Want to run?

I don't know why, but I can't move.

Want to stop?
It had a vague feeling in its heart that if it tried to stop it, it would never succeed and would end up in disaster.

Waves of strange music sounded, accompanied by strange dances, which made the man and the ghost unconsciously addicted. The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura leaked from the sky.

Wisps of blood-red mist seemed to be overflowing from the sky. At that moment, the man and the ghost felt cold all over, awakening from their trance.

"hiss--"

Zhao Cheng looked at the blood-red mist and resisted the urge to turn around and run.

"Brother, stop jumping! Brother Sheng, Master Sheng!" He roared with all his might. Although he had no idea what that thing was, his knowledge was still a little limited.

But the problem is that even a blind man can see that once the blood-red mist falls, even death will be a luxury.

The peddler had the same expression as him. He had no idea what the blood-red mist in the sky was, but the fear in his bones could not be faked.

The cargo box was filled with fear, urging it to run!
Run as far as you can and never meet a He again. Even if you do meet him, don't hesitate, just turn around and run.

"Master Sheng, it's not necessary! We really can't afford it. Peddler, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Master Sheng?"

At this moment, Zhao Cheng didn't care how strong the peddler was. He took a few steps forward and came to the peddler, who was standing there in shock and confusion, and kicked him in the butt.

"Ah? Ah!"

"Yeah."

The peddler came back to his senses and sincerely admitted his mistake to He Sheng without saying a word.

"Mr. Sheng, I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and treat me as nothing." Indeed, many of its actions were controlled by the cargo box.

But it was still better than those ghosts who were always wandering around in the same place. Besides, with the cargo box as a backing, it could always fool around with many people, and it felt great to show off its power.

"Your Majesty!"

I couldn't see the instigator's expression, I could only judge by the eyes revealed by the mask. Someone's eyes seemed to be still very unhappy.

So Zhao Cheng simply kicked the peddler's leg and made him kneel down.

The peddler was not angry at all.

"Pfft!"

"Hurry up and kowtow twice. If you are slow, we may have to go together." Zhao Cheng's words made sense. The peddler kowtowed three times in a row. After all, face is not as important as life.

"Let the people out again."

"Oh yes, yes!"

The peddler nodded, and without even taking the initiative, the cargo box suddenly appeared from the spiritual world to the material world. Then, the first drawer was pulled open, and a black, burnt hand frantically threw out the spy from Yunshi Mansion and Wang Peng in red.

I was afraid that if I threw it out a little slower, my house would be gone.

"boom!"

After ten people threw it, it immediately retracted and was pulled back into the drawer.

Then, the two of them saw that the blood-red mist that was dissipating in the sky suddenly stopped. Then, a wave of doubts emerged and condensed into substance.

The next second, the blood-red mist seemed to go back in time, and wisps of it shrank back into the sky.

He Sheng looked at the cooldown of "Witch Dance" on the occupation panel and breathed a sigh of relief. He actively canceled the skill and forced the god who was about to appear to shrink back.

The unknown god experienced what it means to stop at nothing.

In fact, even if the peddler was extremely stubborn and refused to admit his mistake and release the people from Yunshi Mansion, he still had to cancel his skills.

You can't really summon the gods.

At that time, looking at the land without any sacrifices, if the gods are "careless", a man and a ghost may be transformed into terrifying creatures.

"Mr. Sheng, look." The peddler changed his previous nonchalant attitude and put on a flattering expression, implying that he wanted to leave. There was no way, his legs became weak when he saw He.

"Just leave without leaving anything behind?" Zhao Cheng, standing aside, chimed in, looking like a fox taking advantage of the power of another.

"Yes, yes, you are right. Look, ever since I stopped being a human being, I have lost my ability to understand even the simple ways of the world."

After the peddler finished speaking, he raised his hand and lightly slapped himself on the face.

Then, take out a piece of clothing?

No, it's a complete set, similar to a martial arts uniform, pure white and flawless.

"Master Sheng, I see your clothes are often damaged." Needless to say, I saw it when I was peeping in the spiritual world. "This dress is the daily uniform customized by one of my Shenwuzang, a very powerful guest."

After a pause, he said again.

"It's a pity that he hasn't come to pick it up for decades. I guess he must have encountered something. The whole dress is woven with cloud silk. Do you know cloud silk?"

Got it!
It knew from the expressions of the two country bumpkins in front of it that they had no idea what a luxury item cloud silk was.

"Cloud silk is produced by cloud spiders that live in the clouds. It is light and flexible. It won't break even if it's 160 meters long.

In addition, it has a strong repair ability. Even if the clothes are damaged, they can be repaired by throwing them into the clouds and absorbing a large amount of cloud gas.

Of course, ordinary magic weapons, spells and sorcery will not cause any damage to Yunsi. All in all, this set of clothes cost a total of 1,500 taels of ghost silver. "

Take less?

One thousand five hundred taels!!
At this moment, He Sheng wanted to say, "Why don't you change it to ghost silver for me?" Unfortunately, he couldn't speak, because it would be embarrassing if he did.

"not enough."

"."

The peddler gave a bitter smile and spoke in an innocent tone.

"Master Sheng, it's not that I'm stingy. It's that all the things were packed in the cargo box. The moment you stopped dancing, the cargo box disappeared. Before you leave, drop the cloud suit off as an apology."

It spread its hands, looking as if it was going to kill itself.

"shallow!"

The man surnamed He curled his lips and said again.

"What I mean is, send all the people hanging in the spiritual world back to the material world. Then put their skins back on. Once you're done, you can leave."

"Yes!"

The peddler turned into the spiritual world and began to get busy.

pity!

Looking at the peddler who was working so quickly, Gan Sheng thought to himself what a pity. If the skill had not been canceled, the god would have been killed, and he would have squeezed the cargo box hard.

Zhao Cheng looked at the peddler who had disappeared and smiled. He had just guided the peddler, on the one hand because he was really anxious and was afraid of the fate of the terrifying creature, and on the other hand, he did it on purpose.

I can't deal with you, but someone can deal with you, an old ghost.

"wake him up."

He Sheng said to Wang Peng who was lying unconscious on the ground.

Old Zhao nodded, walked forward, and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped!!"

"???"

No, you two may have some personal grudge.

"what?"

Wang Peng opened his eyes in a daze. He had no memory after entering the Wang family. So, his mind was a little dizzy now. The next second, a familiar face came into view.

He couldn't remember who this person was for the time being.

But what this man said made him sweat profusely.

"Congratulations, the operation was successful, you are now a girl."

"what--"

(End of this chapter)