"Look, look, look, this 1982 Lafite prop, filled with water, tastes like wine, only 100 ghost notes!"
"It's garbage. I suggest you sell it in the downtown area."
“…”
…
As soon as I entered the dark street in the middle of the night, I heard the shouting from the shops in front.
In the past, only the shopkeeper's eerie treasure pavilion was open here, and the rest of the shops were so gloomy that no one knew what they sold.
Ever since Lin Fan took over Jianghai City, the Black Mountain Old Demon has turned over a new leaf and become a new queen.
All of this is no longer so eerie and scary.
All the stores are fully rented, most of them are occupied by weird people selling props, and a small number of them are rented by humans.
Most of those humans are powerful and have strange contractors.
Because they were tired of the trials of the horror scenes, they chose to settle down here.
Of course, staying in a horror scene for a long time would be somewhat uncomfortable for the human body, so they would often recruit another weird employee to use as a non-stop slave.
There are also many backpackers who rely on their eyesight to judge the value of props and try to buy them at a low price and sell them at a high price.
But most of them are collected from Taigong’s busy market and sold in this dark street in the middle of the night.
Because it is close to the gambling city, many gamblers are desperate and will sell their treasures at a low price.
Backpackers specialize in looting these gamblers' treasures and then bringing them here to sell.
Because Jianghai City is becoming more and more powerful, they are no longer worried about being robbed of their money.
That's why the backpack is so big.
The more prosperous the place is, the more ghost money Lin Fan gets, which is also a happy scene.
But this time I didn't come here to investigate the market.
The three of them walked into the treasure pavilion, where there were quite a few people wandering around.
"What kind of prop is this head?"
"That's a human head, a weird decoration."
“…”
The person who asked the question was wise enough to shut up and walk out of the treasure pavilion honestly.
The waiter was welcoming each guest listlessly.
The more customers there are, the more excited the shopkeeper sitting at the counter becomes.
They are all here to give ghost money!
The waiter's expression became even more miserable.
Where does the motivation come from with a fixed salary of ghost money?
With lifeless eyes, it wandered among the crowd like a corpse, weakly talking to everyone about the props.
"This is for killing people."
"This is used to kill ghosts, but it can also kill people."
"This can only kill Gui."
"This...this is not the plague god!"
The waiter pointed at the props from the first row and introduced them. After looking at each one, he saw Old Man Lin Fan and others and stepped into the treasure pavilion again.
Dead memories attack its brain.
No, it has no brain inside its head.
But I just felt attacked.
The waiter rolled and crawled to the counter, then pointed outside the door and panted:
“Plague…Plague…”
"You're buzzing like a mosquito."
The shopkeeper didn't even raise his eyes as he counted his own ghost money carefully.
"God of Plague, the God of Plague is coming!"
"What's with the Plague God? Crow Mouth? Business is so good now, we have to talk about the God of Wealth... No, the God of Wealth should be mentioned, hehe... Wait."
The shopkeeper's face darkened strangely, his expression showing three parts confusion, four parts fear and three parts astonishment.
He suddenly looked up and forward.
When he looked up, his eyes met Lin Fan's.
This glance seemed like ten thousand years.
Between the man and the ghost, it seemed as if there was no other existence, only each other.
"It's you..."
"It's me."
"I...you take your time shopping, I'm leaving first."
The passersby who didn't know what was going on were all secretly surprised, wondering where this human came from and why he was associated with the weird?
It sounds like a story of a mysterious and unresolved love affair.
But... if I have to find one, I have to find a female ghost in the Blue City Wild Forest. Why would I bother looking for an old ghost?
"Stop, I'm looking for you."
“…”
The shopkeeper's pupils trembled strangely, and he almost knelt in front of Lin Fan.
At that time, the strange man in black suit and the Black Mountain Demon both scared it a lot.
The two Broken Daos both followed the orders of the person in front of them.
With such status, he could even take this treasure pavilion, so why would he dare to act rashly like before?
He immediately admitted his mistake, spit two mouthfuls of saliva into his palm, wiped it on the edge of his eye sockets, and pretended to cry:
"Is it okay for me to call you Grandpa? Grandpa, please leave my shop alone. There are so many shops on this dark street in the middle of the night. Why don't you find another one to rob?"
There is no need to pick on a store like this one to get rid of its tricks.
If I take away a bunch of your treasures, the little money I have finally started to make a profit from will be lost again.
Lin Fan pulled it up and pointed upstairs and said:
"Shall we go upstairs and talk?"
"Only the nobles are welcome up there... Don't make a move, you're the VIP!"
The shopkeeper subconsciously wanted to refuse.
In fact, it is not a place to entertain VIPs. It is its own residence. Why would it let guests go up there?
A treasure pavilion is actually a place where you pay for goods with ghost money. It is such a simple process, so there is no need for division. You can look for the treasure you want yourself, or come to the counter and ask.
If there is one, find it out, then bargain and finally make the deal.
Of course, because of the old man, it was written at the door: No bargaining allowed for humans over 50 years old.
Lin Fan carried it and walked upstairs.
The customers in the store were all stunned.
"If I remember correctly... the shopkeeper here is weird. Is he halfway through the Dao?"
"Why did I hear it's a broken path? It's said that here, it's invincible!"
"Yes, it's rumored that it has 368 pairs of eyes and 1,000 arms..."
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