Chapter 60 60.Go to the Ghost City. Let's go!
After obtaining this thing, Jiang Twelve's points were discounted by eight because of his identity. That is, there are still 20 points. It just so happens that this item is silver-grade. A handling fee of 3 points will be deducted.
Looking at the two-digit points at the beginning of 1, Jiang Twelve didn't feel distressed. I'm just thinking about whether it's worth it. What exactly this item is depends on the luck!!
I didn't find a treasure in my drinking skills last time. I spent 100 points this time, and I can't find it?!!
"Wow rub!! It's so dark! A cry of pain suddenly came, and it was really unsearchable!!
"Silver Item: Meteor Blitz Patch.
Effect: When attacked, teleports 10 meters in reverse. 1,000 patches to activate a special effect: Starlight. ”
Looking at the small iron piece in the shape of a five-pointed star in his hand, Jiang Twelve didn't know what to say. This thing is specially used to beg for fighting?!! Who is okay with passive attacks! That's a lot of cheapness!
Starlight: That effect looks pretty powerful. But I want a thousand pieces of Nima! This piece is only 100 points in exchange! Lao Tzu really has points, do you still have any inventory! Besides, it's reverse teleportation, is that called flying? It's more like someone punched away!
At this moment, Jiang Twelve, who was broken in his heart, suddenly saw the pattern of the popular blitz patch out of the corner of his eye. It's no longer gray. The true form has been revealed. In the lower right corner of the pattern, there is a small number.
1024。
"Yo, this is really the emperor who died without a son, forcing his grandson to ascend the throne." Looking at the number, Jiang Twelve gritted his teeth. Isn't it... A lot of points... Just do a good job!!
Leaving the liquor store's warehouse, the patch in Jiang Twelve's hand flew out automatically, flew straight to Jiang Twelve's chest, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared directly into Jiang Twelve's body.
"Okay, okay... It's a pleasure to install a bargain.,This is telling me to go out and molest a good woman.,Let people beat me to see the effect? Jiang Twelve, who was a little frustrated, had to mutter to himself.
Looking at the wine shop, there was nothing to do to clean up, Jiang Twelve turned around and went back to sleep. This idea is too backshit.
The next day came quickly.
Cui Yuer, whose temperament has changed greatly, did not do radio gymnastics anymore. Instead, I want to eat steamed buns in the morning, especially the ones with cute decorations. This made Lin Feng go out and run for a full morning to buy those lovely snacks.
Fortunately, Cui Yuer is also well-behaved. After taking the food, I obediently went back and continued to take the immortal flower to recover, and the day was very calm.
Maybe it's because the liquor store has just opened. The customers came to the door one after another.
Guy who came today. But he was a regular customer.
"Yo, Zhuge Zhi." The person who came was the ghost who died in battle, with a fierce face but a guy who died with hatred with six or seven swords stuck in his back. The name... Well, not bad.
"Jiang Xiaoer."
"Just call me Brother Twelve." Hurriedly took a bowl of liquor for Zhuge Zhi, and Jiang Twelve took the initiative to come over and chat a few words.
"Brother is also in trouble?"
"yes."
"Dude, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Hey, thank you." I didn't expect Jiang Twelve to be so polite, which made Zhuge Zhi a little embarrassed. As soon as Zhuge Zhi finished speaking, the time paused. Jiang Twelve didn't even look at the task prompt and directly chose help.
And the task information also came out.
"Target: Zhuge Zhi.
Attribute: Ghost.
Reward: 30 points.
Target Metamorphosis Index: 4 stars. Moderately dangerous people. ”
Zhuge Zhi's message is in line with his setting. Nor did any other target emerge. It seems that it should not be a task of much importance. Zhuge Zhi, and he won't harm him Jiang Twelve, the danger will be dangerous! Which ghost isn't dangerous?
Time returned to normal, Zhuge Zhi also sat down, and took a sip of the wine in the bowl before opening his mouth.
"Brother, I want you to come with me to the ghost market."
"Huh? What is that? "Ghost market? Jiang Twelve had never heard of this word. But fortunately, Lin Feng was smoking and listening. At this moment, it is natural to give a constructive answer.
"The ghost market is a black market trading place set up by the Ghost Emperor. It is jointly supported by shemales and ghosts. It is a legal and illegal exchange place for resources. There are no rules in the ghost market, except that you can't fight, everything is easy to say. There are ghost city law enforcement teams that patrol from time to time. It is a safe place to be guarded by the king of the demons and ghosts in turn. ”
Listening to what Lin Feng said, Jiang Twelve nodded casually. In my heart, there was a little curiosity.
It turns out that among these guys, there is also a black market! So what can be bought and sold? Weapons? Magic weapon? Exercises? Or what kidneys, slaves, or something? Maybe... It should be all-encompassing...
While Jiang Twelve was thinking about it, Zhuge Zhi also hurriedly said on the side.
"Brother, ghost markets are mostly bartered. I went this time just to change to the right equipment. But I'm worried about being followed. Leaving the ghost city, I have no way. If there's someone from your liquor shop... It's going to be a lot safer. ”
"What does this mean... I'm just playing with you, right? ”
"Pretty much."
Having said that, Jiang Twelve didn't think that he could stop those with ulterior motives. This is also a joke.
Although the liquor store has not been born in recent years. But among some old special forces, it is still like thunder. Although there are only three drinkers today. But one Yao Zhen is enough to scare off a bunch of cow ghosts, snakes, and gods.
"No problem. When to go? After thinking about it briefly, Jiang Twelve made a decision in his heart. The words are also blurted out.
"Now. Today coincides with the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. It's a ghost market opening. Hearing Jiang Twelve's promise, Zhuge Zhixiao's face had a few more folds.
"No problem. Let's go. ”
Standing up and greeting Zhuge Zhi, Jiang Twelve left the Xudu wine shop with him on his front and back feet. When leaving, Jiang Twelve naturally paused time for a moment, and saw what the task reward was...
Jiang Twelve's expression under the secret shock in his heart did not change. It's just that he secretly kept a heart eye in his heart. Didn't say anything more. silently kept up with Zhuge Zhi's pace.
Zhuge Zhi is a ghost general. With Jiang Twelve's speed, he was naturally not slow, and he swept through the air with a ghostly aura and floated for more than a hundred miles. When they came to a small night market in the south of Beiping City, the two of them stopped, found a second-story top floor, and landed on it.
"Brother, this place is a ghost market? This is a night market, right? ”
"Well, you wait, it's going to be a little later..." Listening to Jiang Twelve's words, Zhuge Zhi smiled a little awkwardly and didn't say anything more.
Seeing Zhuge Zhi like this, Jiang Twelve naturally didn't ask much, and walked to the railing on the edge of the top floor and blew the night breeze.
Although there are no stars in the sky at the moment, the small brightly lit stalls below are very lively. It's not a bustling location. Even many places around it have already been dark.
But this alley is full of people. It's like a light in the night, guiding the overtime dogs to come here to receive food.
Looking left and right, there was nothing new, Jiang Twelve closed his eyes and rested on the railing. Around the end of the day, the night market had already entered a lively node, and Zhuge Zhi's voice also sounded on the side.
"Brother, ghost city... The door opened. ”
"Oh... Where? Raising his head and rubbing his eyelids, Jiang Twelve looked at the night market below and asked.
"Ghost markets require tokens to enter." At this moment, Zhuge Zhi took out a token.
The token is round and pitch-black, and appears to be made of iron. There is only a simple statue of one person on it.
The man stood on his armrest, but behind him, countless ghosts followed, filling the whole scene... You don't have to guess Jiang Twelve knows who that guy is.