Chapter 6

Chapter VI Requiem stone

"Go to NIMA's police station!" the fat man took out a hand, shook it in front of Xia Yan and shouted, "driver, open the door!"

"Haven't arrived yet!" the driver was struggling. Of course, he hated thieves, but he was more afraid of getting into trouble. The two thieves committed crimes on this line for a long time, and all drivers knew them. Even if they go to the police station, because the case value is not large, the two guys will be released after being locked up for a few days at most. At that time, they will certainly come to the driver for revenge.

"To NIMA's station, open the door!" the fat man shouted fiercely again.

The door opened immediately.

"Boy, let's get out of the car!" the fat man waved and shouted, and Huang Mao struggled to get out of the car.

Xia Yan looked around. No one was willing to stand up. Instead, everyone looked like they wanted the three to get off quickly.

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

"Yes, yes, I have to see customers!"

"I'm going to the railway station!"

"You get off and solve it!"

Some people took the lead, and the passengers immediately opened their mouths. They all let Xia Yan get off. There was no one who said to go to the police station.

"Ha ha!" Xia Yan smiled. After coming to Rongdu these two days, he was a little restrained because he was a country boy and had not seen much of the world. But now, looking at these people, he understood.

No matter what environment, whether in modern cities or villages, the weak are always the weak. They protect themselves by shrinking in their own tortoise shells, but their tortoise shells are actually very fragile and can be easily broken.

"You dare not provoke these two thieves, but think I'm easy to bully, don't you?" Xia Yan's eyes swept through the crowd. He didn't have to be angry with these weak people, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to be manipulated by these people. He really thinks that more people can take advantage of it?

"How can you talk like that?" a big bellied middle-aged man stood up and said, "everyone has something to do. We can't affect a car of people because of your things!"

"Yes!"

"That's right. Get out of the car and solve your own problems. We're all busy!"

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

"Our brother is not a bully!" the fat man shouted.

"Ha ha!" Xia Yan was too lazy to waste more words. He worked hard on his hand. Huang Mao immediately felt that his wrist was going to be broken and shouted, "let go, you let go of me!"

Xia Yan slapped him in the face. The boy fell down in the car like a stake and screamed endlessly. One of his teeth was fanned out and 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 turned white immediately. He closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to say another word.

The noisy carriage was quiet in an instant, and everyone was stunned by Xia Yan's sudden slap. How can the rustic student say that he did it right away? Didn't you have to go to the police station just now? Don't we have too many people? One slap knocked out people's teeth. Do you want to be so cruel?

"Shit!" the fat man was stunned and stabbed Xia Yan at the waist: "NIMA, you dare to do it!"

"Ah!" when they saw the knife moving, several women screamed. Everyone tried to squeeze back for fear of being hurt by mistake.

Xia Yan dodged aside, and a wisp of black gas invisible to ordinary people flew out of his chest and flew into the fat man's nostrils. The fat man acted and his eyes became dazed. Suddenly, he leaned over and stabbed Huang Mao on his thigh. Huang Mao screamed, "fat Wang, I RNM, what are you doing stabbing me? Ouch!"

The fat man didn't speak, then stabbed himself in the thigh with his backhand and fell to the ground.

The unexpected scene shocked everyone. What's going on? Why kill yourself?

The blood on their legs flew out and splashed on several passengers around. The passengers who had just called for Xia Yan to get off suddenly fell silent, and their eyes were full of fear.

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

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

"Open the door and shut us in the car for what?" several passengers shouted.

"The police want the witness later..." the driver shouted.

"I don't want to testify. Open the door!"

The driver and passengers quarreled. After a while, the two passengers took the safety hammer and smashed the window. Hula, a car of people quickly jumped out of the window and ran away. Even several old people who needed others to give up their seats were no exception, leaving the driver looking at the broken window and the two thieves to cry without tears.

Xia Yan got out of the car and vomited a sultry breath. That wisp of black gas is the undead element collected into the soul storage container last night. It has not been purified yet. It happens that God takes care of the two thieves unknowingly.

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

Another bus was changed. Twenty minutes later, the Xianqiao antique market arrived.

Songxianqiao antique market is near Huanhua river. It's not large. It's hot now. There are few guests in the market. The vendors are so listless that they don't want to say anything.

Xia Yan didn't understand antiques. He only learned the art of carving from his master. He first strolled through the antique market and saw the jiguzhai said by his master. But today, the gate of jiguzhai is closed. I don't know why it's not open.

Xia Yan didn't care about this either. After he had a general understanding of the market, he sat down at an old money stall. The sunshade just blocked the sun. Then he took out the seal stone and carving knife from the non-woven bag, thought about it, and began to carve.

"Hey, young man, are you a seal engraver?" Gu Qian's uncle, a flat head, was bored, so he asked curiously.

"Yes." Xia Yan answered.

"You can earn a few dollars by carving a chapter. It's no big deal

Chapter VI Requiem stone

"Let's get some sunshine on a hot day," said the flat headed uncle.

"A little makes a lot." Xia Yan looked up, smiled at him and asked, "what do you call uncle?"

"My last name is Hu. You can call me brother Hu."

"Yes. My last name is Xia. Just call me Xiao Xia. Brother Hu, is there anyone here who collects management fees for my first time?" Xia Yan asked.

"Yes, yes, but you will?" asked brother Hu.

"I certainly don't want to. It's a big deal to put things in my pocket and sprinkle them in another place." Xia Yan smiled.

"That's it." brother Hu also smiled.

After a few words, Xia Yan bowed his head and focused on carving. Brother Hu shook the Pu fan and watched him busy. The expression on his face was more and more surprised. After a while, he couldn't help asking, "Xiao Xia, aren't you carving a seal?"

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

"I'll tell you, the seals are engraved with a few words at the bottom. It's very simple. You engraved all six sides, and also engraved patterns and skeletons. What's this saying?" brother Hu asked curiously.

"This is the Requiem stone," said Xia Yan.

"What is it for?" asked brother Hu.

"Ward off evil spirits, tranquilize God and soothe the soul." Xia Yan said.

"Does it really work?" asked brother Hu.

"Do you believe what I said?" Xia Yan raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, sincerity is spirit." brother Hu smiled. He obviously didn't believe it, and Xia Yan didn't care. He bowed his head and continued to carve. Brother Hu didn't speak and focused on his carving.

Xia Yan's action was very fast. He didn't change his knife, so he used a carving knife to carve well, no matter what pattern it was.

Half an hour later, Xia Yan finished carving the last knife, blew off the stone powder and nodded with satisfaction. He carved a Necromancer's magic array - Requiem array. This array is very simple. It is neither an attack array nor a defense array. It is just a gadget used to prevent the interference of free undead elements when the necromancer is doing experiments.

In short, this array can dispel free undead elements in a certain range.

The seal stone is very small and the array effect is not strong. It can only disperse free undead elements within a radius of one meter. It can just be used as an amulet.

If Ann Xiaoru had this Requiem stone on her last night, she wouldn't be carried by the dish fairy. Of course, if there was a requiem stone to dispel the elements of the dead, they certainly wouldn't invite the dish fairy.

Xia Yan drilled a hole in the corner of the Requiem stone, looked up and asked, "brother Hu, do you have a red rope? I'll buy two?"

"Yes." the ancient money can also be worn as an amulet. Naturally, the red rope is indispensable. Brother Hu took more than a dozen and handed them to Xia Yan.

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

"What's the money for this thing? It's for you!" brother Hu waved his hand.

"Thank you, brother Hu!" Xia Yan took the money back without affectation. He put a red rope through the Requiem stone, tied a movable knot, spread it on the ground with a non-woven bag, and put the Requiem stone on it.

Hu Ge shook his head and didn't think Xia Yan could drop this thing.

Xia Yan went to the convenience store to buy two bottles of water, handed Hu a bottle, opened one, drank half at one breath, wiped her mouth, took out another seal stone, and continued to carve.

Soon, the second seal was also engraved. It was still an Requiem stone. Xia Yan put it on the non-woven bag again. He stood up, drank up 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 his T-shirt.

Seeing the soul storage device, brother Hu's eyes lit up and saw that Xia Yan was going 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 your pendant carved from Ebony?" brother Hu asked closer.

"Yes." Xia Yan nodded. The ebony the size of a quail's egg is worth hundreds of yuan at most. He doesn't worry that someone will get rich. "It's a good carving. Even I, who don't know how to carve, can see it!" brother Hu looked carefully and nodded in praise. "Ha ha, it's just a little thing." Xia Yan said with a smile. "Can you show me?" asked brother Hu. "I'm so sorry, brother Hu. This is an amulet and can't be taken down." Xia Yan said sorry. "Forget it, I'm just curious and want to see!" brother Hu said quickly. Xia Yan stuffed the pendant into his clothes. At this time, two people stopped in front of him. One of the girls wearing sunglasses and sun hat pointed to the Requiem stone and asked, "what is this thing?" "!"