Depending on the things you sell, the look of the shop will be different. A store that sells cosmetics must have a strong aroma, while a store that sells clothes must be clean and sophisticated. It's the same in the ghost market, it's the first time I've participated in such a large-scale ghost market, and there are many more things that can be sold in the ghost market than in the sun, and many of them don't look so comfortable. The bloody heads of youkai, the goblins trapped in magic weapons, the bones of dead people and even slave law children, everything is sold. As long as you can make money, and there is demand in the market, you will naturally make a deal.

The fat man pursed his lips and said, "Damn, if any police comrade comes to the ghost market, he won't be able to break the sky." What kind of stuff is sold here that is not illegal? ”

"Hehe, this uncle is right. But then again, in this world, you can make a few dollars by following the rules, and you can only make some money to live by going out of the way. Hongyu smiled gloomily, what he said was not right, but there was still some truth.

"What about you imps? Why are you desperate to make money? Luo Qiong looked at Hongqi and asked strangely.

Hongyu smiled and said: "We little ghosts who don't have much strength or backing, we can't get around in the underworld, places like ghost markets are quite safe, and when we leave here, we don't know if we will be swallowed by a powerful evil ghost one day." Make more money, and when you have saved enough for reincarnation, buy a better reincarnation. Happily, live for decades and come back. It's like you going on a vacation on earth, trying your best to make money is not to make your life better, and we're the same, reincarnated as a rich man so that you can live happily for a long time. ”

I was stunned, this is the first time I have heard of this kind of argument, and I shook my head with a smile and said, "The words are not coarse. ”

"It's just ahead." As soon as it was pointed at it from a distance, I saw a large shop in front of it, and there were two corpses hanging at the front door of the shop, the corpses of men with white stripes, and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw it. The fat man even opened his mouth and scolded: "Damn, you really don't treat people as people!" ”

"Don't worry about it, after all, it's a zombie business, the boss used to be a corpse chaser, and he also knew some ways to refine corpses, but then something happened, and now he is hiding between yin and yang to do this business." While talking, we walked over and stood at the door of the store, and Hongyu shouted, "Boss Corpse, is Boss Corpse at home?" ”

"Who?" After hearing the shouting, a young man in his twenties came out, dressed in black, with blood on his body, and holding a large knife with a wide mouth in his hand.

"Is your boss here?" This person is not the main master, and Hongyu shouted as soon as he saw the other party.

"The boss is resting in the back room, tell me what you want to buy." He wiped the blood from his hands and said.

"These people are here to buy zombie blood, I just told your boss that it's a nine-percent discount, and your boss said that I brought someone here when it was available. How? What about the goods? "The other party is not the boss, so Hongyu's tone is tough, not very polite.

"Zombie blood? I haven't heard the boss say, you guys come in first, I'll ask him. With that, he beckoned us to enter the house. The store doesn't look big, but it's actually a big deal, the whole store is divided into two parts, the front is the store department, that is, the front desk store, and the back is the inventory place, that is, the backyard Of course, if the store and the home are together, the back inventory is also a place to sleep.

The shop was uncomfortable to look at, the lighting was not very good, the walls were covered with all kinds of corpses, some broken bones, and even a few human heads. Hongyu said with a smile: "The owner of this shop is still a bit famous in the ghost market in the past few years, everyone calls him the corpse boss, the corpse of the corpse." He usually sells corpses, but also severed limbs and bones. Organs are also sold, and some mages of the cult will come to buy human bones to cast spells, which are said to be much better than animal bones. ”

"Fuck, I really make any money, and I'm not afraid of retribution in the future." The fat man said this, but the red man next to him shook his head and said: "Anyway, if you die, you still have to go to the underworld, and you still want to be a ghost, how can there be good or bad?" Want to be reincarnated and become a Monopoly? That's the most straightforward way to use ghost coins. ”

I disagreed, but I didn't argue with it, when the door to the backyard of the shop opened, and a fat-looking, masked man walked in, hunched over, followed by the young man who had just entertained us. You don't have to guess to know that this person is the corpse boss in Hongyu's mouth. He sat down in his chair as if he had just woken up, lit a cigarette, looked at us, and said, "You want to buy zombie blood?" ”

"Yes, make an offer." I nodded.

"This thing is not cheap, and it is difficult to do, I don't accept money on the sunny side, only ghost coins, so be it, fifty ghost coins, I'll sell it to you." The price of the ghost coin, which is the Motanjiao coin that we have been using, is now about 3,000 a coin, mainly because this kind of coin is the largest circulating currency in the ghost market, and the transactions between the ghost market and the yang have become more and more ordinary over the years, so the use of ghost coins is increasing, and the exchange price is naturally rising. The other party asked for fifty ghost coins, which is equivalent to more than 150,000 yuan, which is not cheap.

"So expensive?" The fat man reacted immediately and blurted out.

"If it's too expensive, go to another house, this is already a nine-percent discount." He looks like he likes to buy or not, and he doesn't have any good service in a place like a ghost market. Everyone who sells things is the boss, and the people who buy things are grandchildren.

"I want to see the goods." I interjected.

The corpse boss glanced at me, then waved his hand and said, "Take out the things in the box I put in the left corner of the room behind the cargo hold." When the young man heard this, he immediately ran over, and after a while, he walked back, holding a glass bottle in his hand, the bottle was not large, about ten centimeters from top to bottom, and it looked like a flower water bottle. Because it is transparent glass, you can see that there is some red liquid inside, the amount is not much, about half a bottle is very viscous, and if you look closely, you will find a trace of green flowing in the red liquid.

"Let's test it." The corpse boss asked the young man to hand over the zombie blood. I took it in my hand and looked at it carefully, then held the whole bottle above my head and shone it into the light behind me. The trace of green liquid in the red blood is even more obvious, and it looks like a mosquito wrapped in amber. The fat man stood behind and saw this scene, and asked strangely, "Why is this color not pure?" ”

In fact, he was right, the essence blood in the traditional sense is very pure, and there will be no other color impurities. But this is not the essence blood of a living person after all, but the blood of zombies, the corpse boss smiled disdainfully after hearing the fat man's words, and did not even open his mouth to refute it, but there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. But the young man next to him shouted at the fat man: "You don't know how to do it, you don't know what to buy!" ”

"I said something wrong?" The fat man was also stunned, after all, he was not completely sure, so he could only ask me softly. I shook my head and said, "Because of the change in the physique, it is difficult for the essence blood to remain pure, and the green color we see is actually the result of the corpse qi entering the essence blood, and it is not an impurity." ”

"Oh...... That's it......" The fat man scratched his head, knowing that he had just said something and was silent. The corpse boss smiled: "You are a knowledgeable person, do you want to buy it?" ”

"Fifty ghost coins is too expensive, forty, and I won't bargain." I wanted to keep the price a little lower, but I didn't think that the guy on the other side hurriedly walked over and took back the bottle of zombie blood, but the corpse boss sneered: "This thing doesn't bargain, if you don't have that much money, we don't need to spend it." Drop-off......"

I frowned and glanced at Hongyu, who hurriedly stepped forward to do the work of the corpse boss, but the corpse boss insisted on 50 ghost coins, and there was no intention of giving in at all. But just when the two of us were at a stalemate, a few more people walked into the corpse boss's shop, and coincidentally, I still know the few people who walked in, and they were actually the Xuanfengmen gang I met before.