The palm of the hand holds a hot and still beating object.
One grip, and it shattered!
In an instant, the yellow-haired man's vitality collapsed.
Bang--
After falling to the ground with a loud bang, blood flowed all over the ground.
The big man seemed to have just completed a small task. He retracted his bloody arm and counted the 1,400 underworld coins he had earned for free.
During the whole process, the old man in plain clothes stood by and watched it all.
Even though he had strong adaptability, this was the first time he had seen a lively person die next to him!
He still couldn't control his body from shaking, and his face was filled with fear.
Sensing the other party's fear, the big man became strangely complacent. With a cold smile and bloodthirsty eyes, he glanced at him, "Do you want to take another look? Is there anything you need..."
call--
The old man in plain clothes took several deep breaths.
Now I have no time to look at the object anymore. The big man is so weird and scary.
He just wanted to get away from this shabby stall as quickly as possible and get away from the fresh corpse on the ground.
But now he was entangled again and he didn't dare to leave.
I can only make up my mind and use the same method again.
Because the price was not right, he ran away and the other party could not find fault with him.
So, the old man in plain clothes pretended to be calm, took a quick look at the objects on the table, and randomly pointed to something that he liked.
It was a piece of yellow paper with no words written on it.
"This is a great item... It cost me 4,980 Hell Notes to get it, but I'll only sell it to you for 5,000!"
The big man said strangely, and quoted a higher price that far exceeded the limit of 3,000 ghost money.
Hearing this, the old man in plain clothes was equally unceremonious and immediately bargained down the price, "Five hundred!"
As long as the other party is unwilling, he can go to another stall and not stand next to the corpse.
But unexpectedly, the big man's weird mouth corners became even wider.
“Sold!”
The old man is still too young. He won this time and earned 490 ghost money with tears and blood.
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