Demon Slayer: Muzan saw that I was torn Apart - Chapter 88
Chapter 88 Wuyu Pot
At night, Chiba Yang began to look for those police officers after learning that those pots had been taken away.
However, his talent in this area is really impossible. Only all he can think of is to go to other porcelain shops or sell pots to find out, but in the end, there is no harvest.
In the middle, he also went to see the progress of the police, and it was almost the same as him.
In the last porcelain shop in Zhenli, Chiba Yang handed the painting to the owner.
“Do you have a pot of this style here?”
The owner took the painting and looked at Chiba Yang, and then looked at Chiba Yang, his eyes were a little confused.
This kind of eyes have seen a lot in the process of looking for, obviously doubting his aesthetics.
“Guest, we don’t have this kind of pot here, but we are more beautiful than it.
You see, which kind of pot here is not better than this painting. It is definitely better than it at home!”
The owner showed Qiaoyang’s pot in his shop and said to him.
“well……”
Chiba Yang sighed, and he had already checked all the places he could think of, but he didn’t find that even a pot of this style was not found.
The owner noticed the behavior of Chibayang, and immediately added: “Of course, if you want, I can make some such pots according to this painting.”
“Thank you, no need.” Chiba Yang rejected the shopkeeper’s suggestion and took the painting out of the shop with that picture.
The clues of the evil spirits are interrupted, and Chiba Yang does not know how to find the evil spirits now.
Those porcelain shop owners also used the transparent world to observe their signs when they were talking, and found that they did not show signs of lying.
It seems that I can only turn around in this town tonight to pay attention to the movement of the villain …
Chiba Yang thought about one way that is not a way.
However, just when he was in trouble, a slightly obese middle -aged man sweatedly running over him, and at the same time recruited him.
Chiba Yang recognized this man, and he was also a shop owner of a porcelain shop. After leaving from the police station, the first to go was his porcelain shop.He first called the owner of the No. 1.
The owner of No. 1 ran to Chiba Yang, and he took a cloth bag in his hand. He didn’t know what he pretended. It looked quite heavy.
“This guest … I got the pot that you were looking for before … didn’t you say that as long as you have it, do you want it all? I will bring you …”
The owner No. 1 said to Chiba Yang, although he was laughing on his face, but he was even more ugly than crying. I do n’t know why the facial muscles seemed to have been shaking, and his hands were shaking.
As he said, he opened the bag in his hand, and a very large fishy smell broke out from the inside. If it wasn’t for Chiba Yang’s endurance, it was estimated that he would vomit it directly.
After hearing this owner’s words, Chiba Yang was excited again.
He looked at the cloth bag with disgusting, and it was indeed the same pot that was painted with the style. In addition to this fishy smell, Chiba Yang could already be sure of the pot that the man said before.
“Okay, I want it all. But are you sure you got all the pots of this style?”
Chiba Yang naturally noticed that the number one owner was suspicious. When he went before, he didn’t have such a pot.
“When … of course …”
The owner’s eyes dodge.
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Under Chiba Yang’s sight, he just had a slight calm heartbeat at this moment.
There is still such a pot in his family, but he can’t say it …
There were already some speculations in Chiba Yang’s heart, but he still asked the shopkeeper calmly: “Can you ask where did you get these pots?”
“They were originally in my warehouse … but I just forgot to remember it. I just found it when I went to the warehouse to pick up the goods today …”
The owner No. 1 said half true.
These pots were indeed discovered when he went to the warehouse in the evening this evening, but these pots did appear out of thin air. He clearly remembered that he didn’t have these pots when he came to the warehouse last time.
And … there are other things in this pot.
“No … I’ll go first if it’s okay.”
The owner No. 1 handed the bag in his hand to Chiba Yang, and was afraid that he regretted it, and then he ran away without any money.
Chiba Yang looked at his long back, and then ran away with a bag he found in the town with a cloth bag.
It was not long before Chiba Yang reached a dense forest, and there was no trace here.
Take out all the pots in the cloth bag. Chiba Yang found that there are five pots in total. The patterns on it are different, but the shapes are the same ugly.
In addition, Chiba Yang felt the atmosphere of ghosts on it.
To quickly understand what these pots are, and then go to the shop of the owner just now, he must conceal me.
Thinking of this way, Chiba Yang took a closer look at the five pots again.
Suddenly, a huge goldfish spit out of the five pots.
The Chibayang nerve reflex of these pots of the Japanese wheel knife is rushing out of the five huge goldfish’s bodies, and then they dissipate like bubbles.
“Hee hee, I’m really good luck, I met what the adult said so soon.”
A disgusting sound sounded from one of the pots, and then a head was explored from the pot, followed by the body with scales.
“For the first time, I introduced myself. My name is Yu pot.” The jade pot got out of the pot half of the body and said to Chiba Yang.
It is very good now. Originally, it chose another shopkeeper to sell it to sell its own pot, and then learned from the mouth of the owner that someone has been inquiring about the pot it made.
So it felt that he found a consciousness who knew how to appreciate art, and immediately asked the owner to sell the pot he made to the person he said.
As a result, it did not expect that this person was the ghost hunter who killed them before the tragedy.
Step in the string …
Chiba Yang recognized its identity from the eyes of the jade pot in the eyes of his forehead and mouth. His first feeling was that the guy was really ugly.
Although the ghost he had seen before was relatively abnormal, most of them were still human, but the only one in front of him was relatively free.
“Given that you know how to appreciate my art, I will show you more perfectly for you before you die …”
“The breathing of the day of the day is Chixia.”
Suddenly rushed in front of the jade pot, and then a horizontal chop, the red arc flame chopped through the jade pot’s body.