Continue to ride in the experienced driver's car and arrive at a dark street in the middle of the night.
I came here this time because I was awakened by my grandma's strange words.
Lin Fan did notice the difference.
If it was a terrifying scene of the Broken Dao level in the past.
Its range covers at least one-fifth of Jianghai City.
And in this dark street at midnight, there is only a small chair at the entrance.
The evil aura emanating from this chair is only faint.
If Lin Fan had not already contracted the weirdness, he would not have noticed it at all.
It was my first time here, so I felt a bit lucky.
This sense of luck is also full of incongruity.
But Lin Fan didn't know where the inconsistency lay.
At first, I thought it was the Black Mountain Demon who was hiding himself.
The purpose is to prevent anyone from entering our black street.
But now when I think about it, I can see that it's unscientific.
Because the weirdos setting up stalls inside are mostly not strong, and the weirdos chasing lives upstream are only a handful.
Most of them are just pursuit of life or even intimidation.
Most of the items traded are rags.
The second time I came, I only got a few life-threatening items such as a pendant and a comb.
If you look for it in the stalls on the dark streets in the middle of the night, I'm afraid even if you buy everything, you won't find many good things.
This obviously does not conform to the original intention of the Black Mountain Demon to establish this black street.
As a broken way, this kind of scene is too petty.
And now.
Lin Fan, carrying the black umbrella, kept getting closer.
The chair actually began to emit layers of black mist visible to the naked eye.
The old man shuddered and said in surprise:
"This fog looks even thicker than the one at Huangquan Station... and..."
The old man looked at the black umbrella in Lin Fan's hand and continued:
"It still has a trace of breath, pulling this black umbrella. Brother, are we going in like this?"
The old man's words made Lin Fan stop.
If Qian Gui goes in, he will be absorbed.
His scene power will also be restored immediately, which may not be a good thing for Jianghai City.
At the same time, since he was in the scene, it was difficult to guarantee that the Black Mountain Demon would not use this as a threat to force them to retreat.
By then, no matter how valuable Qian Gui is, I can only get a shop.
Although my original purpose was just to open a shop.
But as long as people know that they can get more.
They will think that if they don’t get enough, they will lose money.
This is also why, when men say "rub", it is often more than just rub.
Because at that time, they had the conditions to get more.
Lin Fan is the same now.
Think about it.
Lin Fan said:
"Wait, while we move forward, use your strange eyes to see where the connection between the Yin and evil auras is strongest, without the two merging into one another."
Although the old man was puzzled, he did not hesitate and directly opened his strange eyes.
He walked in front, clearing the way for Lin Fan.
Every step was taken with great caution.
The evil aura in front of them was becoming increasingly strong, and it even seemed as if it was going to forcibly suck Lin Fan and the others into the scene.
Lin Fan also felt that the black umbrella was constantly vibrating.
It seems like it is about to be thrown into the embrace of the scene.
After about ten steps, the old man stretched out his hand and signaled to stop.
"This is it. If we go any further, we might be pulled into the scene."
The old man's strange eyes gradually faded, and then he asked curiously:
"What's wrong, brother? Do you want to shout it out from the air?"
Although the evil aura is very strong now, Lin Fan doesn't think that the Black Mountain Demon can come out.
After all, this black umbrella did not merge with it, they just attracted each other.
Lin Fan just stood there for a while, then turned and said to the old man:
"Let's go back to the car first."
The old man rubbed the back of his head and muttered in confusion, "Opening the Ghost Eye once earns you 1,000 ghost notes, just to seduce it a little bit?"
He didn't understand the world of the rich, so he could only retreat.
But before retreating, the old man was prudent and made a mark on the ground.
If you need to do it again later, you can follow the marks and get reimbursed twice.
And then earn an extra thousand ghost money.
By then, I will have more money to help more people and solve my own problem of getting angry.
To avoid the same situation happening again next time I go to the Blue City Wasteland.
Lin Fan handed the black umbrella to the driver and said, "Hold the umbrella and don't move. I'll be back soon."
The driver took the black umbrella and made an OK gesture with his hand.
"Don't worry, the boss's umbrella is my lifeblood, I won't lose it."
With a driver with top luck guarding him, Lin Fan felt very relieved.
Only then did he let the old man go back to the dark streets with him in the middle of the night.
Only then did the old man understand.
Lin Fan did that before not to tease the Black Mountain Demon.
The purpose was to let the Black Mountain Demon test the goods without being swallowed directly by the other party.
Only in this way can negotiations be possible.
Otherwise, it has all been absorbed, there is no point in talking, just give it a shop and it will be done.
Thinking of this, the old man said indignantly:
"This Black Mountain Old Demon is really good at deceiving people. If grandma hadn't told us the real reason in a strange way, we would have suffered a huge loss."
Seeing that he was full of fighting spirit, Lin Fan assigned him a task:
"Yes, so this time, we have to get more."
The old man nodded angrily. Even if his brother didn't say anything, he would definitely bite a piece of flesh off him!
But remember, the Black Mountain Old Demon is a mountain ghost and should not have any flesh.
Then take down a stone!
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