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    The sky is dark, just before dawn.  The night has not faded, and the morning light has dawned. Only the thick white mist flows quietly, and the streets and pavilions are hidden in it.  Those dilapidated houses are no longer built in what age. Ivy is climbing up, the rich doors are scattered, and the houses are in ruins.

    Walking here is like falling into a dream, and you feel that the way forward is unclear, and you don¡¯t know where to turn back.  Just like a lonely ghost, drifting in the white mist, walking beside an ancient temple that was unknown a few generations ago, passing through the depths of the alley, and finally disappearing without a trace.

    Luo Yuanqiu was waiting for Jing Lan to come out outside the store. He saw a stall not far away with a few talismans for sale, so he walked over to take a look.  The stall owner sat aside with his sleeves rolled up, looking like an old god, not soliciting customers for business at all.

    Luo Yuanqiu picked up an ancient book, with several talismans drawn on it that even ghosts might not recognize. She unknowingly became interested in reading, and the stall owner suddenly said: "After reading for so long, the customer wants to buy it?"

    She has already read half of the book, and it seems that it is really unreasonable not to pay for it.  Luo Yuanqiu asked: "How can I sell this book?"

    The stall owner held out two fingers. Luo Yuanqiu thought it was so expensive that he actually wanted two taels of silver.  I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can it be cheaper?"

    The stall owner said: "Do those who sell purple lanterns still lack such a little money?"

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at the purple lantern in his hand and thought, then you may have seen it wrong.

    Seeing that she was silent, the stall owner continued: "The drawings in this book are all extremely exquisite talismans, and they are all secrets that have not been passed down. You have already read most of them, how can I sell them to others in the future?  "

    Luo Yuanqiu pointed at the book and said in astonishment: "Sacred talisman? What talisman? Isn't this a rain talisman? How can it be called a talisman? It can't be because this talisman is too long and a page of drawings  I¡¯ve drawn at least half of the book, so it¡¯s a magical talisman, right?¡±

    The stall owner suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Nonsense! I am also a talisman master. How can I still not recognize the quality of talismans? This secret book of magic talismans only sells for two thousand taels of silver. It is already a bargain for you!"  "

    Luo Yuanqiu was extremely surprised and was about to argue with him.  Suddenly, a man in green clothes and a bamboo hat walked out of the white mist. He had a black sword on his waist. He walked steadily to the stall and said, "Excuse me, give way."

    At this time, Jing Lan also came out of the shop and saw Luo Yuanqiu standing by the stall. He walked over and said, "What?"

    Luo Yuanqiu asked curiously: "A talisman that attracts rain has been drawn for half the book and I haven't finished it yet. This man wants to sell it for two thousand taels of silver. Could he be trying to blackmail me?"

    The stall owner had a very tough attitude. When the help came, he did not give in at all. He must let Luo Yuanqiu buy the book.  Luo Yuanqiu frowned and said in confusion: "How many pages does this book have in total and how many talismans are there? How can it be worth this money?"

    Jinglan asked, "Do you like it?"

    Luo Yuanqiu said expressionlessly: "I don't like it."

    Jinglan said: "Then let's go and go somewhere else."

    Luo Yuanqiu looked left and right, and whispered: "Have you finished your work?"

    Jinglan nodded: "Give me your hand, it's foggy here, don't get lost."

    Luo Yuanqiu was stunned for a moment, and then naturally stretched out his hand.  Upon seeing this, the stall owner said: "Okay! You are bullying others with your strength¡ª¡ª"

    Before he finished speaking, a black sword was placed across his neck, with a red light looming on the sword and a murderous look.  Jinglan said calmly: "This is called using one's power to bully others."

    The stall owner seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, and he scratched hard, leaving a few blood marks.  With a flash of red light, Jinglan sheathed her sword. The stall owner stopped struggling and lay on the stall with unsteady breath. After coughing a few times, he continued to curse.

    Luo Yuanqiu still stretched out his hand, but he noticed that the aura around Jinglan's body was cold. She felt bad. She saw the black sword suddenly unsheathed, the light was like blood, but was stopped by another black sword out of thin air.

    That was also a cursed sword, and the owner of the sword standing in front of the stall was the man in green who passed by before.  He said: "If you have to forgive others, please forgive them."

    Jing Lan pressed his wrist, and the two black swords collided, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, you like to fight injustices? He made rude remarks. Is this also our fault?"

    The man pressed down on the bamboo hat and actually put away his sword and said: "There is some truth to it. Since he brought the trouble on himself, then let him bring it on himself."

    After speaking, he walked forward quickly, raised his robe, and disappeared into the vast fog.

    Jinglan sheathed her sword, and regardless of what the stall owner did, she led Luo Yuanqiu into the fog. Luo Yuanqiu asked, "That man is also a curse master, do you know him?"

    Jinglan said: "I don't know him."

    Luo Yuanqiu thought of what happened just now and said apologetically: "Did I get into trouble?"

    ?They are connected together by an evil spell in front of them, and the spell engraved on that person's body all comes from the same place.

    Luo Yuanqiu lowered his eyes and thought deeply, looking at the teacup absently, the elixir turning on his fingertips, his thoughts like a mess.

    After a while, she sighed softly and put the elixir away.  Suddenly she raised her head and looked to the east. The sun was setting and the sky was cold. Outside the window were all the pedestrians hurriedly returning home. The sharp look just now seemed to be just her illusion.

    After pushing the tea leaves, Luo Yuanqiu lowered his head as if nothing had happened, a little worried. Should he wait for the fish to take the bait, or drive the fish into the net?

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