The streets of Utan City were still lively, and the shouts kept echoing in Lin Fan's ears.

"What bad luck!"

Lin Fan came out of a medicinal herb shop again, and his mouth was even more scolding.

may be because of the bad mood, which caused Lin Fan's luck to not be very good.

I went to several medicinal herb stores in a row, and I was told that the purple spirit grass was sold out.

The medicinal herb shop behind him was already the sixth one he went to.

"Hey~ This kind of feeling of being under the fence is really unpleasant!

But what can be done? ”

Lin Fan let out a long sigh, and could only continue to go to other herb stores to continue looking for the Purple Spirit Grass.

After turning several corners in the spacious street, Lin Fan found another medicine shop.

"Shopkeeper, I need a purple spirit grass."

As soon as Lin Fan walked into the medicinal herb shop, he shouted directly.

"Purple Spirit Grass?"

"yes, it's not going to sell out again!"

Lin Fan couldn't help but feel unhappy again, this was already the seventh, I really didn't know how this purple spirit grass became a scarce commodity.

"It's really sold out, but the new batch of purple spirit grass is already on the way to be delivered, if the little brother is not in a hurry, you can wait for a while, but this price..."

The shopkeeper of the herb shop twisted his slightly bloated body, squeezed out from behind the counter with difficulty, and then raised his hand with a sneer, pinched his thumb and index finger and rubbed it.

"Damn!"

Where can Lin Fan not understand this international gesture, this is the rhythm of sitting on the ground and raising the price, but for Lin Fan, this is obviously nothing, because he is not spending his own money in the first place.

"Say, how much to add."

"Little brother really understands people."

The shopkeeper of the medicinal herb shop gave Lin Fan a thumbs up, and then introduced with a courteous face: "Purple Spirit Grass is in short supply now, it's not that I'm bragging, you can't buy it in the entire Utan City except for me, so it's not too much to add thirty gold coins, right?" ”

"Let the medicine be delivered faster.

When it's over, you just go to the Temir auction house and get the money. ”

Lin Fan took out a sign and shook it, and said very casually.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good."

His eyes swept over the brand in Lin Fan's hand, and the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, although he said very good, he was surprised in his heart.

"That brand is the exclusive identity card of the Temir Auction House, I have long heard that the Temir Auction House is rich and rich, and it costs an extra thirty gold coins to buy a purple spirit grass, and I don't blink my eyes.

Although I don't know who this teenager is, it must not be easy for someone who can get the exclusive identity card of the Temir Auction House. ”

After putting away the sign, Lin Fan didn't talk much, sat on the chair and waited quietly.

The shopkeeper also smiled flatteringly, and handed over tea and snacks.

"Shopkeeper, you said that if a person's soul is injured, how should he recover?"

With nothing to do, Lin Fan remembered the Huangquan Ghost Emperor.

Ever since he knew that Xiao Yan had discovered Yao Lao, Lin Fan really wanted to find a medicinal herb that restored his soul, and then wake up the Huangquan Ghost Emperor and scold him well.

What bullshit "Soul Eater", it's simply useless.

Of course, Lin Fan would not be stupid enough to restore the other party's strength.

Having read countless books, he naturally understands that although the old man is a liar, he is an existence who dares to call himself the Ghost Emperor, once the other party resumes his cultivation, he may be taken away by him at the first time, and he is not dead at that time!

"Restore the soul, haven't heard of it!

You don't know about the Temir auction house, let alone my little pharmacy.

The shopkeeper shook his head, looking embarrassed.

When Lin Fan heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, and it was recorded in the book that that kind of thing was indeed a genius treasure, and it was really difficult to find it without chance.

After that, Lin Fan chatted with the shopkeeper about some other things, such as Xiao Yan in Utan City, and the Galie family who wanted to annex the Xiao family......

Two hours later......

"Shopkeeper, can you hurry up?"

"Little brother, don't worry, it's coming soon, it's coming soon."

Another two hours passed......

"Shopkeeper, can you send it?"

"I'll go out and have a look, little brother, wait a minute."

I don't know how many hours have passed, and the medicine delivery person finally rushed back in a hurry.

"Little brother, wake up, wake up.

The purple spirit grass is here! ”

The fat hands of the shopkeeper of the medicinal herb store were on Lin Fan's shoulders and shook gently.

"Sent?"

Lin Fan opened his hazy sleepy eyes and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

.................

At the door of the medicinal herb shop, Lin Fan looked at the starry sky, and his heart was even more depressed.

It took a day to buy a purple spirit grass.

But fortunately, I bought it.

Shaking his head, Lin Fan didn't think much about it, turned around and walked into the night......

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the day, Utan City at night is the other extreme, with black lights everywhere and a few bright lights that are extremely dim.

Due to the lack of light, Lin Fan walked into a dead end very embarrassed.

"Damn, you have to play me like that.

Depend on! ”

Lin Fan stood in place and scolded angrily, and his mood was even more unhappy, because he found that he was actually lost.

"Babbling ......"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from behind him, which made Lin Fan tremble violently, and his heart almost jumped out.

After settling down, Lin Fan turned his head slightly, but was shocked to find that on the path at the mouth of the alley, a dark figure appeared at some point, walking back and forth in place at the moment.

"Ghosts?"

This was Lin Fan's first reaction, as soon as this thought appeared, it could no longer be erased.

In an instant, Lin Fan's head was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his back was gradually soaked with sweat, standing in place and looking at the figure walking back and forth at the mouth of the alley, his legs began to tremble.

Although I have dealt with it countless times in TV and movies, when I actually see it, I still have a creepy feeling.

"Taishang Laojun, such as the Buddha, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie...... Manifest your spirits. ”

I invited all the gods and Buddhas in my heart, but the terrifying feeling was still all over the body, increasing unabated.

Then, the body that was walking back and forth seemed to have discovered Lin Fan, and suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and walked towards Lin Fan step by step.

The figure walked slowly.

For Lin Fan, this is more like an ordeal.

A torment of death.

Death is not scary.

What is terrible is waiting to die.

Lin Fan's spirit was highly concentrated, staring at the figure that was slowly approaching him step by step, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Getting closer, Lin Fan finally saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man in a gray power suit.

"Don't you know that people can be scared to death?"

Lin Fan patted his chest and let out a long breath, "A big man, what kind of alley frightens in the middle of the night?" ”

The middle-aged man still didn't say anything, just slowly looked up at Zhang Fan, the two eyes met briefly, and Lin Fan couldn't stand another shiver.

Because he found that the middle-aged man's eyes turned out to be two extremely black hollows, and there were no eyeballs.

"You... Be.... First... Piece.... Yes.... See... I.... of people. ”

The middle-aged man grinned and let out an extremely ethereal voice that echoed in the night sky for a long time......

Lin Fan felt that he couldn't breathe anymore.

Fear had begun to take over his brain.

The middle-aged man twisted his neck, as if moving his muscles.

Then, he held out his hand.

Two wizened hands.

It's like a call from hell.

Slowly, little by little, approached Lin Fan's face.

Despair!

Despair from the bottom of my heart.

looked at the two withered hands in front of him that seemed to be hooked and slowly stretched out.

Lin Fan opened his mouth!

What do you want to say!

But the voice was stuck in his throat and couldn't come out, so he could only murmur hoarsely.

No!

I can't be killed by him.

I've just crossed over.

Not yet at the peak of life.

Haven't won Bai Fumei yet.

No, never!

"Ah~"

Maybe it's an instinctive reaction, maybe it's the instantaneous desire to survive that triumphs over fear.

Lin Fan roared and suddenly threw a punch.

Hit directly on the temple of the middle-aged man....