Since entering Xiantao City, what I have encountered most are conflicts between people.
So the first thought is that some powerful forces from other places are also involved.
But when he thought about it, he authorized Hu Xiu to mobilize all the strange things in the Blue City Wild Forest.
It shouldn't be possible to defeat that group of forces.
I just hope that nothing happens to that group of female ghosts.
After all, each one of them can provide a continuous source of income and bring in considerable income.
"Hey hey~ Dear trialists, welcome to the moving castle."
A strangely cracked figure with its hands holding its own head was standing in front of the three people.
With only his toes touching the ground, he looked at Lin Fan carefully.
"Three people, three blood beads are needed."
"If not... death! Huh?"
Before the aftereffects of his harsh words had fully been released, Lin Fan stuffed the red glass ball into its hand.
Clamped together with the skull.
The crack opened strangely and turned into a bloody mouth. Three blood beads flowed down the corners of its mouth and into its mouth.
Only a few clicking sounds were heard.
Savoring that delicious taste.
"Hmm... the goods are genuine, but... they all smell like humans. Looks like they're here to die again."
Even though the three of them took out their permission, Rift Weird still sneered.
It also knew that it dared not face the life-chasing monster directly, but relied on the blood beads obtained from killing each other.
Their strength must be weak and their human nature must be dirty.
But it didn't know that Lin Fan was just too lazy to kill it, so having one ready-made was naturally the best.
"Hey, this female human, does she still have one?"
The crack looked at Yiqiqi with a strange sidelong glance.
"It's rare, but it was taken from a human. Humans are indeed the species that know how to kill each other the most."
"The extra one can be exchanged..."
"1000 ghost money!"
The strange crack stretched out its hand in front of Yiqiqi.
Yiqiqi shook his head and said:
"Thank you, I'll keep it as a souvenir."
"It can be exchanged for... 1000 ghost money!!"
"……so what?"
"Your souvenir is worth 1,000 ghost money?!"
The crack opened its eyes strangely and looked at Yiqiqi with an idiotic expression.
For a moment, I didn’t know if it was the ghost money outside or the bubble economy.
Ordinary people would fight to the death when they hear about 100 ghost money.
How come the 1,000 ghost money this time looks like waste paper in the eyes of the human in front of me?
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