A fishy smell ran into Su Miaomiao's nose. For her, who was sensitive to smell and often hunted, she naturally recognized that it was black dog blood.

Black dog blood is often used in Dashun to expel ghosts and people's bad luck. Su Miaomiao squints at the shopkeeper. What does he mean by what he said just now?

When shanliu saw the shopkeeper coming out, he turned and got off the stage. He just walked to the place three steps away from the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper raised the bucket in his hand and poured the black dog's blood on shanliu.

The black dog's blood flowed down his head, on his clothes, on his body and on the ground.

Some of the shopkeeper's bad luck covered his nose: "yes, I'll find a place to wash after two hours."

When the shopkeeper went in, the mountain stream went there and didn't seem to have any plans to pay attention to them.

Being drenched with a bucket of black dog blood must be unbearable for ordinary people. What's the story of this mountain stream? Is it just for the sake of drinking to let him refuse and say that he will stay here to fight black boxing?

There are too many secrets about him. Su Miaomiao takes a look around and takes care of her family. Besides him, no one else can get into her eyes.

"Why don't we talk to the shopkeeper?" The little lady works like herself. He doesn't want to see her return without success.

This time, he also came to look for people, but the people he was looking for were like looking for a needle in a haystack. There was no clue at all. If he could help the little lady find the person she was looking for, he would have come here in vain.

They entered the account one after the other. In the account, there were only six kerosene lamps. The shopkeeper was fiddling with the abacus beads on the desk made of boxes.

Su Miaomiao was not in a hurry. He stood by and waited for the shopkeeper to finish his account. Then he opened his mouth: "shopkeeper, I want to ask about shanliu, please."

The shopkeeper raised his head and his eyes were sore. Just now he was surprised to hear that the young man wanted to take the mountain stream away. No one in the night market knew that he had bad luck. The whole village's life was on his back.

However, these two people are still polite. They didn't interrupt the division of his abacus, but they are willing to reveal something.

"Shanliu, I heard that he brought a friend back to the village ten years ago. That friend had been living in their house for half a month to recover. But after he went out to make medicine for his friend that day, his wife and children all died in his friend's hands. Shanliu killed his friend and avenged the whole village, but he was cut off an arm in the fight, What's weird is that since then, shanliu's relatives and friends living in other villages have all died one by one, and he is also considered an ominous person. He was despised everywhere. Later, he committed suicide no less than ten times, but he survived. Later, by chance, I saw that he could fight, so I left him and told my fortune teller, I have to use black dog blood every day to dispel his bad luck. Only in this way can I save my life. " The shopkeeper said, secretly sighed: "I like money. If it wasn't for him to make money for me, how could I tie my life to my trouser waist bag? These days, I have nightmares every day, dreaming that his friend came to chop me with a knife."

The shopkeeper is sincere and tells us all about his greed for money, but it's not a bad thing to be greedy now.

"Shopkeeper, make a price. I want to take him away." Anyway, shanliu is just a tool to make money for the shopkeeper. Naturally, someone else will fight for him after walking a shanliu. Moreover, the shopkeeper is so greedy for money that he will not refuse her proposal.

Sure enough, as soon as the shopkeeper heard that the young man was not joking, he immediately picked up the abacus beads and said, "I've been eating a lot of food and drinking a lot of wine these days."

Su Miaomiao doesn't disturb him either. He just stands quietly and waits for the greedy shopkeeper to make an offer.

However, Su Miaomiao is familiar with the abacus beads. As a person from the 21st century, will she be fooled by the shopkeeper? Seeing him like this, he just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to extort more money.

The shopkeeper's eyes turned quickly: "this young master, I just calculated. Shanliu lives here these days. He drinks every day, and he invites the master to use the black dog's blood every day. It's not cheap. Let's do this. I'll take out the change. How about a thousand taels of silver?"

Oh! The shopkeeper is really good at taking advantage of the fire, but the skill of shanliu is worthy of the shopkeeper's offer.

"Yes." Su Miaomiao said and took out a silver note from his arms and held it in his hand: "here are 1000 Liang silver notes. Can I take the mountain stream away now?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the silver note. He never thought that the mountain stream was worth so much money. How many black fists would he have to fight to earn it back? However, since there was such a big injustice in front of him, the opportunity could not be let go.

The shopkeeper's hand, before he touched the bank note, was patted open by one hand.

"Shanliu, what are you doing?" Shanliu has a lot of strength to beat him. The shopkeeper retracts his hand and looks at the back of his hand, which is swollen like steamed bread. He shows his teeth in pain.

"I can't stay here. I'll follow you. I'm just changing from one place to another. I don't have any friendship with the shopkeeper. You don't have to give the shopkeeper the thousand taels." Shanliu spoke coldly, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, but it was the shopkeeper's surprise that his eyes almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Shanliu, you are too cruel. During my time, I buy you wine every day and get you black dog blood every day. I have no credit but also hard work." Although the shopkeeper was angry, he didn't dare to do it. Seeing that a thousand taels of silver were about to be washed away, he hated to grind his teeth.

Su Miaomiao's lips are crooked. This mountain stream is really inhumane to the people who once helped him. However, the shopkeeper takes mountain stream as a tool to make money and deserves to be beaten back.

I'm waiting for you outside. I can leave at any time“ For shanliu, this place is nothing for him to miss. "

It's just because he lost his bets to go with Su Miaomiao. For him, it's no different from anyone else. There is no place for him in the world. No matter where he is, it's the same cold.