"Grandpa, you're so old, don't get started, let me come, let me come!" The dark night looked at the old man who was poking and stabbing next to the talisman table, and hurriedly took two steps forward, snatching the wolf brush in his hand.

"How old are you? I still taught you this skill, hum!" The good old man snorted directly at him, obviously the night said that he was old, and the old man was a little angry.

I looked at it in the dark night, and I said something wrong, so I hurriedly said to the good old man: "Grandpa, you should help sell talisman paper, those villagers can really fool you."

As far as I'm so eloquent, the rune paper of a gold coin is about to be sold at the price of fifty silver coins, and you are asking me to sell it, I estimate that our family can lose the cost of painting runes, and we can change our jobs!Huh?"

After finishing the night, he winked at the coaxing old man in front of him and smiled, this person is always so foolish.

The good old man looked at the night and said to him: "Don't worry, when the money is not earned, take your time, your body is so weak, our family can't take one of my grandsons for that little gold coin!"

"Hey, hey, it's okay, I'll pay attention, go and get grandpa, you see that the gang at the front desk is crazy!"

The night gave the good old man a finger towards the counter, the good old man just glared at it, and walked towards the counter, these villagers from below were about to demolish their house to the counter, this is worth it!

The night watched the good old man put down the wolf pen in his hand and walked towards the front desk, only then he breathed a sigh of relief, this age, can not let him do this kind of laborious work, if he is overtired and suddenly ill, he can't cry in the night, this is one of the few relatives in this world.

Five days! The dark night has returned to Anle Town for five days, and now thinking about the mountain range north of the town, he is panicked, he and Yi Lai rode the hell abyss dog to the gate of the academy, and it was directly a ghost crying wolf howl, crying heaven and earth!

Yi Lai even fell down on the back of the vicious dog, wearing a grass skirt and kissing the land of the academy, he couldn't help himself with excitement, the two of them that early morning was definitely a scene of the academy.

But no one laughed at them, this academy came out of that mountain range is basically not much stronger than them, and the night finally knew that the previous senior, why did he come out of that mountain range and kiss the land of the academy like Yi Lai, he also wanted to kiss the gate of the academy that was demolished by himself, and he wanted to hug the "big dog" to tell his suffering.

However, at that time, it may have been the persistence of faith, and after looking at the gate of the academy at night and smirking, he fell to the ground and fainted.

In the East Desert North Mountain Range, he gnawed on the small bone grass for so many days, and his body was still poisoned and injured, if it wasn't for the anger of survival in his heart, he would have been thrown into the mountain and become a pile of fertilizer, let alone live.

When I woke up in the night, when I opened my eyes, I saw the beautiful angelic figure of Mentor Larina, and then I realized that I and Yi Lai had actually stayed in the Eastern Desert North Mountain Range for more than 20 days.

He felt a little like a world away, it felt like a century had passed, even when he opened his eyes, Mentor Larrina poured him nearly twenty more potions, and he didn't even frown.

Even if this potion is unpalatable, is there a little bone grass that is hard to swallow? I don't want to eat that thing in my life! Looking at that thing, there is a big shadow in my heart.

There are two hundred and three students in this class, and there are only one hundred and eighty people who come out of the night and Yilai, and I don't know if there are any who can come out of that mountain range, and if there are estimated to be few.

That huge mountain range swallowed more than twenty lives, of course, including him Simbed, the only apprentice of the spiritual mentor Jialan, I don't know if she was sad that the students she had taught for four years were buried in that mountain range, but that was not his concern.

Dark Night took out a cloth bag from under the talisman platform, and lit it with his hand, yes!

He felt a little unreal, fifteen first-level necromantic demon cores, two second-level necromantic demon cores, and things worth one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins were packed in this broken bag, placed under this broken platform, and these money were almost able to buy the temple and the association in this town, which was definitely a huge amount of money!

This is the reward for his and Yilai's desperate efforts!

With so much money, even if you really can't become a nobleman in the future, you can even live an aristocratic life with your grandchildren in the second half of your life.

Of course!

The premise is that there is not a mage or a "unfilial" descendant of a swordsman talent in the family!

When I woke up that day in the dark night, there was such a package beside me, and I heard Larina's mentor say that Yi Lai put it there for him, and he also admired Yi Lai, don't care how this "friend" is, like Chuncao said, he is a ruffian, but there is still an advantage, he is absolutely righteous enough to his friend!

At that time, there were four Necromantic Demon Cores in the night, and there were still thirty-four of these things left in the bag, and now there are seventeen here, one and a half, and Yi Lai didn't take one more, even if this kind of thing was put on him, he would have to struggle for a long time.

And Yi Lai didn't even think about it, I heard Tutor Larina say that Yi Lai poured a few mouthfuls of potion on her, turned around and left, this is definitely a true friend, a friend who has been tested by money!

I can think of what he is going to do at night, he is definitely going to the necromancer association to "gamble", he can say that he wants to come out alive and go there to gamble for three days and three nights!

As soon as he thought of this dark night, his whole body was boiling with blood, he looked at the ghost crystal in the necromantic demon core under his feet, and touched the "belt" around his waist, he also wanted to try his luck there!

Addictive stuff!

As long as the bet is right, the reward is a huge profit! Like the black cloth belt around his waist.

"Dark night, dark night! Draw as much as you want, take as much as you want, you need to suppress evil charms, hurry up!"

"Right now, right now, waiting!"

The good old man roared and directly pulled the night back to his senses, he immediately copied a piece of yellow paper on the talisman table, dipped a wolf pen in the dye of the first-class fire demon core mixture, and drew a ghost talisman on it, and in less than a few breaths, a demon charm was painted, and after painting, he directly copied a piece of yellow paper, and in the blink of an eye, it was another evil charm drawn.

In the dark night, in a quarter of an hour, he quickly finished drawing more than 20 evil charms, and handed over the finished product in his hand directly to the good old man, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up and continue painting, if you can't do it, I'll come!" said the good old man to the night without replying.

As soon as he heard this in the dark night, he went to the back to draw talismans, this tiring work, he didn't dare to let this old man do it, or do it himself, although he was a little weak because of blood loss in the East Desert North Mountains, but he was better than a young man, definitely better than a good old man, if this old man was tired, it was estimated that it would be enough to slow down for ten days and a half months.

The recent business of this broken magic shop can no longer be described by fire, and the daily rune paper paintings are sold as much as they want, that is, the more remote and unpopular soul charms used to be sold out, all because of panic!

This town is much more lively than usual, there are necromancers everywhere, and it is only during the dark night that he has a specific concept of this imperial necromancer, and he actually saw a high-level necromancer in this town, and there is more than one!

Everything may be as Monroe and Lingde said, the ghost of the dead envelops the entire northeast of the empire! The night didn't care about this sentence at the beginning, and there was nothing in the col, and the entire Eastern Desert North Mountain Range was not as he said, it can be said that it was very pure!

And when he returned to the town, the situation was not like that, the whole town was full of wandering ghosts and little demons, and even more so, during the days he had been chasing Simbed in the Eastern Desert North Mountains, he had heard that the streets of the town were full of ghosts wandering.

This is an absolute panic for the common people in the town!

Not to mention the villagers in the villages and towns below, the good old man's small shop rune paper is directly sold out of stock, and he can't be busy these days, painting as much as he sells, one by one gold coin!

The money of the townspeople was given to the good old man, and in the past few days, he came back alive from the mountains in the north in the dark night, and he heard that the good old man could wake up with a smile when he slept at night.

This thing is the fear of ordinary people, and necromancers like Night are crazy to see it, it's all gold!

Catching one is a hundred gold coins, just with the little soul-catching expert of the night, it is a bit difficult to catch the little devil, but to catch the ghost, depending on the number of so much, how can you not catch more than ten in a day.

It's the good old man who feels sorry for his grandson, looking at the dark night, his face is pale, his steps are vain, he doesn't let him go out at all, only locks him up in this small shop to draw talismans, and today there are just two of them in the store, or they can help if they forget their worries, just because today is the first day of school for new students in the academy!

The good old man went out early in the morning to send his worries to the gate of the academy, and came back to help the night to do the work in the store, he was also depressed enough, this stuck at home to draw a gold coin by one, even if he worked hard to paint a hundred, he had the kung fu to paint a hundred runes and caught two ghosts, that was two hundred gold coins, and there was no need to add up to how much and how little was cooked.

However, the good old man saw that he was sick and crooked, and he just didn't let him out, so he could only lament and empty there, watching other necromancers collect money and receive soft hands, and stare there.

This is Anle Town!

A group of foreign necromancers came to rob business, and he, a landowner, could only watch the resources in his town being robbed, not to mention his mood.

And this is actually a high-level necromancer to grab money, when did this broken town see this kind of rank often haunted? It can be described as a rare edge, and recently it has appeared in a bunch of piles.

But the only thing that can comfort the night now is that the ghost price has been reduced!

The purchase price of the Necromancer Guild has been reduced to fifty gold coins each, and the selling price has reached sixty-five gold coins!

This is an empire-wide bargain!

It's also the lowest price ever paid for a ghost in the entire empire!