After sending the challengers who had passed the trial away from the dark streets in the middle of the night, the few remaining breaths of life dissipated.
The whole street was once again dotted with candlelight, filled with a gloomy atmosphere, and filled with strangeness and ghosts.
In the treasure house, the strange shopkeeper was paralyzed for a long time and could not recover for a long time.
To be honest, the root of everything is its own greed.
If not, he was intentionally trying to get something for nothing and wanted to earn a few more weird props, so he deliberately made the task vague and said there was no limit on the quantity.
Of course not, he was tricked by these two cunning humans, one old and one young.
The treasure hunt was completed using only half of a strange prop.
Similarly, if it was not for the purpose of trapping the yellow paper for prophecy, it would not have agreed to activate the Twelve Weird Eyes and select a master for the old man in plain clothes.
As a result, not only did he not earn the yellow paper of prophecy, but he also lost a pair of strange eyes for no reason.
It can be said that the entire treasure appraisal process is a chain of events, each one a trap for oneself.
When I think about it carefully, I find that the ordinary girl who submitted the hungry and broken bowl at the beginning, who had the lowest value and barely made back her money, is more pleasing to the eye.
At least, she is kind-hearted and not weird.
Just when the strange shopkeeper was feeling unwilling and regretful.
Suddenly, a great force emerged from nowhere in the space surrounding the treasure building.
In the same room, the weirdness of the waiter had no effect on him and he only targeted the weird shopkeeper.
"It's finally here."
It stood up, its mind focused and serious, its evil aura spreading throughout the air.
Like a strong wind, it blows without reservation and vents everything!
The pressure from the Broken Dao level was fully displayed at this moment!
The previous wave of intimidation was just a casual act and not too strong.
If it were at this moment, the three of them would not be able to open their eyes, but would be blown to the ground and unable to stand!
Even Lin Fan, using the ghostly hand to support his body, found it difficult to continue.
After all, the bizarre power of the Po Dao level crushes the Zhui Ming level!
No matter how serious the weird young master is, the gap in rank and strength is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to overcome!
The strange shopkeeper who was so powerful suddenly burst out with all his strength at this moment. His eleven strange pupils were driven with all his strength, and the eleven pairs of eyeballs shone with bright black light!
Just to fight against the punishment from this horrific scene!
All the living people completed the trial mission and left, but one of them violated it - it was itself!
The minimum requirement for treasure hunting missions is one piece.
Even if a living person only submits half of the item, it will be considered a pass. If no living person’s life is taken, it will violate the rules of the horror scene!
Generally speaking, if the situation is a little more serious, it will be expelled from the horror scene, and the most serious situation is to directly wipe it out!
Fortunately, this trial challenge is not a call from a horror scene, but a side quest released by the Treasure Tower with the help of the power of the scene.
Therefore, the severity of the punishment is limited, and at least there is no need to worry about expulsion or erasure.
I saw that the great power permeating the sky above the treasure house turned into extremely powerful pressure and gravity, rushing towards the strange shopkeeper and covering him.
All the rebellious aura it released collapsed in an instant and retracted into the body.
Eleven strange pupils, piercing with black light, could not penetrate the invisible and intangible powerful force.
The entire confrontation lasted only a moment, and the space in the treasure house returned to calm again.
Looking at the weird shopkeeper again, as a weird person, his face was already ashen and there was no change.
However, the Yin energy in its body was dispersed and wiped out by this blow, with nearly 30% lost!
Such a heavy blow made it appear extremely decadent! This punishment from the horrific scene directly damaged its very essence!
"We have to go to the Scarlet Hotel."
Sensing the injuries, the strange shopkeeper smiled bitterly.
It would take at least twenty years for it to recover on its own, and only the Bloody Hotel could speed up its recovery.
However, once it enters the hotel, it will be difficult to recover in the short term, and if it stays for a long time, the high fees will be a headache.
I wonder if I can contact the owner of the Bloody Hotel and arrange a monthly package.
Just as it was thinking about it, it hadn't yet recovered.
Outside the treasure house, a loud voice came in, "Old Shopkeeper!"
"Dark market shop owner?"
The shopkeeper's face was strangely frozen, his brows knitted tightly together, "What's it doing here?"
Although, in the horror scene, the monsters cannot fight each other, they are not afraid that the other party will take advantage of their weakness and attack them suddenly.
However, now that I have brought this tragic situation upon myself, if the other party knew about this, I don't know how much ridicule and contempt I would face.
After all, the Treasure House and the Dark Market dislike each other.
Ever since it was included in the dark market blacklist, there has been no friendship between it and the Lord of the Dark Market.
After thinking for a while, I decided that I might lose in weirdness but not in momentum.
The strange shopkeeper concealed his sinister aura, pretending nothing had happened, and waved, "Please let it in."
"receive."
The guy shuddered strangely, lowered his head and hurried out.
Although it was not affected, it could be seen that the shopkeeper had suffered a severe blow and was angry, so he did not dare to provoke him.
After a while, a strange male figure in a black robe and long hair slowly floated in.
Its beard was unkempt, its hair was messy, and it smelled foul, as if it had not been cleaned in years.
The most noticeable thing is its chest, where there is a bloody hole that goes right through its heart.
"What do you want from me?"
The shopkeeper sat strangely on the wooden chair and questioned in a cold voice.
"Just now, a Dark Travel Card appeared in the Dark Market."
As soon as he stood still, the man in black robe spoke in a strange and sinister voice, getting straight to the point.
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