Chapter 83: Are you sure this melon is ripe

There were many people standing downstairs and the fire trucks had long since arrived and were desperately trying to put out the fire.

  The driver also saw the scene and shook his head with a soft sigh.

  "Again."

  As soon as Elon heard that, he immediately realized that the driver must know something.

  So he looked at the driver and asked, "Master, do you know what this fire is all about?"

  "Of course I know."

  The driver said, "This is the ninth misfire."

  "They say it's a fire, but it's actually haunted by a ghost."

  He explained, "Three years ago, a woman died in a fire."

  "And then now she's back, setting fires everywhere."

  Ghosts and goblins?

  Elon asked, "How can you be so sure?"

  "Because someone took a video of it."

  The driver immediately replied, "She's in the video."

  "And to hear her maniacal laughter."

  "You can see that video if you search the forums."

  Elon opened the forum, typed in fire, woman, and immediately searched for a video.

  Without clicking on it, Elon took the driver's word for it.

  "Honestly."

  The driver said, "This woman and I, we're kinda related."

  "I really hope she can reincarnate early and not continue to wreak havoc on others on earth."

  Elon nodded and said, "If I run into her, I'll be sure to talk her up for you."

  The driver burst out laughing.

  "Guest, you really like to joke."

  "It's better not to run into these demons and monsters."

  When we get to the food market, Elon gets out of the car.

  It's only just after eight in the morning though.

  But the food market was already full of people.

  Elon plans to return with some bitter melon, carrots, Chinese cabbage, bean curd, tofu, goji berry leaves, and pork, beef and eggs.

  As a result, when he finished buying the bitter melon, he saw a melon stand.

  The owner of the melon stand had some country face and a lot of pockmarks on his face.

  It looks rugged.

  But the watermelon on the stand was big and round, and Elon came to be interested.

  "Young man, you want to buy a watermelon?" The stall owner selling bitter melon in front of him saw that Elon had been staring at the watermelon and immediately saw it.

  "Yeah."

  Elon nodded and said, "Thinking of getting one."

  "I advise you not to."

  The stall owner's older woman advised, "You don't know, a good six people have gone missing here recently."

  "Everyone who went missing had bought watermelons from his family before they disappeared."

  Elon said, "There is such a thing?"

  "But the disappearance and the watermelon, that doesn't have anything to do with it, does it?"

  "You don't say."

  Auntie hurriedly whispered, "Yesterday there were also people from the government who came over to look for him."

  Elon narrowed his eyes and looked toward the owner of the melon stand.

  Also use the system to view his data.

  [Appellation: Melon stall owner

  Identity: Demonic Evil

  Physique: 17

  Strength: 16

  Speed: 5

  Spirit: 175

  Talent: Watermelon Incarnation]

  [Watermelon Incarnation: Illuminate a watermelon that shares a physical body with the main body and can devour the living].

  It really made the older woman next to me right.

  This melon stall owner, he's got big problems.

  The watermelon has become fertilized.

  "Thanks for the reminder, I'll check it out."

  Elon said this to the older woman and then walked towards the melon stand.

  "This watermelon of yours, how much does it cost per pound?" Elon asked the melon owner with a smile.

  The melon owner looked up at Elon and said, "Two dollars a pound."

  Elon laughed, "Is your watermelon made of gold, or are the melon particles made of gold?"

  The owner of the melon stand laughed a little, took a drag on his cigarette, and said, "You see where there are watermelons now? I've got all the melons from the greenhouses here."

  "It's too expensive for you, and it's too expensive for me."

  Elon glanced at the watermelons.

  None of it is true.

  It's all illusory.

  "New, give me one." Elon said.

  "Okay."

  The melon boss immediately got up, picked out a watermelon for Elon, and then asked Elon, "How about this one?"

  Elon asked rhetorically, "Do you keep this melon ripe?"

  The melon boss laughed, "I run a melon stall, can I sell you raw melon balls?"

  Elon pretends he didn't hear and asks again, "Do you keep this melon ripe?"

  Boss Melon instantly lifted his head up.

  A stony face at Elon.

  Why did this man, ask himself that question twice?

  Could it be that he didn't hear what he just said.

  Or did he see something?

  That's not possible.

  His own disguise was seamless and perfect.

  Even the officials couldn't see anything wrong with it at all.

  An ordinary person in the district, let alone see through himself.

  "You came here on purpose to pick a fight, didn't you?"

  He said with some anger, "You want it or not?"

  Elon laughed and said, "I'm sure I'd want your melon if it was ripe."

  The melon owner put the watermelon on the electronic scale.

  "Fifteen pounds."

  Elon took a look at the watermelon and looked like it was ten pounds at most.

  "There's something wrong with your melon, how can it be fifteen pounds at such a small amount."

  "Honestly, how many people have you eaten from this melon?"

  Thud!

  The boss stared hard at Elon.

  This man, he must die!

  "You want it or not!"

  He questioned loudly, then set the watermelon in front of Elon.

  Elon grabbed the watermelon knife next to him and slashed it hard on the watermelon.

  Psst!

  The light of the knife dazzles.

  Not only did it split the watermelon in half.

  so much so that

  The green, sticky juice-liquid immediately splashed out of the watermelon.

  "Ah!"

  A miserable scream came out of the melon stall owner's mouth.

  Elon glanced sideways and saw that the owner of the melon stall was bloodless and was holding his stomach hard.

  A knife mark appeared in that spot.

  A green liquid that was continuously flowing out of it.

  Elon realized what "shared constitution" meant in the skill description.

  It is to live and die together.

  "San Renlang! San Ren Lang! Sanjen Lang!"

  The watermelons at the stand all shouted out.

  I was going to yell, "Murder!" but it seems I haven't quite learned to speak yet.

  This sudden scene.

  Taking the rest of the food market by surprise, they turned and ran.

  Some owners of vegetable stalls don't even want vegetables.

  Elon stood still and heard the system.

  "Congratulations to the host for defeating the Watermelon Spirit and ridding the name of evil."

  "Receive a reward of 50 experience points and 1 watermelon."

  The first gives experience fairly normally.

  Hearing the back, Elon couldn't strain himself.

  And a watermelon?

  "Got it, saved me another buck on melons."

  Less than five minutes.

  The man in the official uniform came over.

  After they understood the situation, they said they wanted to send Elon a banner.

  Elon immediately refused.

  He was just out to buy groceries, but he didn't want to go back with a banner.

  "But there's something I'd like to ask you guys."

  Elon thought of the gargoyles who set the fire.

  "What is it?" The man in the official uniform was quite polite.

  "Hasn't there been a poltergeist going around setting fires lately?"

  "Have you heard from her?"

  "I want to meet her."

  Several of the official-uniformed boys froze.

  Face to face.

  How could anyone want to actively find a ghost?

  "See this body?"

  Elon said, "Don't worry guys, I still have the ability to defend myself."

  A few little brothers glanced at the corpse of the Watermelon Spirit and were silent for a moment before finally saying, "This is something we have no way of deciding."

  "Tell you what, you give us your contact information first."

  "We'll go back and get you up for it."

  Elon nodded in agreement.