The three bosses of Ghost Street exchanged words and finally agreed to Zuo Kui's proposal.

Zuo Jing watched as they would exchange the stalls on both sides that had not yet been opened, and whispered in Zuo Kui's ear:

"These three goods are not three fresh, right?"

Zuo Kui glanced at her and ignored her.

In Zuo Jing's view, this is equivalent to default.

Zuo Kui said: "It's really a shame that the two of them are willing to follow you so nonsense." ”

Zuo Jing pouted and said, "Didn't Mo Daxian say it just now, we really have no choice." Otherwise, who the wants to lose this idler? ”

Zuo Kui sighed and said, "Okay, since there are no other problems, I'll go back first, remember to be careful in everything." ”

He turned to leave, but Zuo Jing pulled his sleeve again.

"What's the matter?" He frowned.

"Give me the sword." Zuo Jing said in a low voice.

Zuo Kui reluctantly took out Zuo Jing's extremely ugly sword from his sleeve.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Zuo Jing: "This ...... This thing, right...... We don't think it's going to be of much use, so you can ...... it without it."

Zuo Jing snatched the void, waved his hand at Zuo Kui and said, "Okay, hurry up and stare at your awesome stall, hundreds of thousands of dollars a second." ”

Zuo Kui reluctantly returned to his stall.

He watched as the sky gradually darkened, and he was a little absent-minded.

I don't know how long it took, and pedestrians suddenly appeared on the ghost street.

One, two, then three, three, two, two, one after another.

They have a variety of appearances, some are no different from normal people, and some seem to have not evolved completely.

They walked to the bottom of the stalls on the two streets and set up new stalls in turn.

Zuo Jing was stunned.

She asked Mo Bei, "What the hell?" Aren't we the only ones?! ”

Mo Bei chuckled lightly and said, "Demon Street and Ghost Street are the biggest forces, but the rules of the street are a matter of the two streets, and they don't affect other retail investors." ”

Zuo Jing said: "Retail investors? Do you still have retail investors in your business? ”

Mo Bei smiled: "Of course, not everyone likes to participate in disputes or be bound by others, the demon clan still advocates freedom. However, compared to the two streets that have power to rely on, of course, they can only eat some leftovers, so the amount itself is very small. ”

Zuo Jing felt that he was getting more and more disgusted.

Mo Bei was burning charcoal, and when he heard the words of this drama, he also leaned over and said: "I was also a retail investor before I came to Demon Street again." ”

Zuo Jing glanced at him and said, "You are very different from retail investors now. ”

Zuo Jing combed the skewers while looking at the way it came.

She was especially curious about how many people could come, what they looked like, and what they all became.

Although the third thing is unlikely that he will be able to do.

Suddenly, Mo Bei patted her on the shoulder.

"What for?" She'll come later.

Mo Bei didn't say anything.

He pointed to the half of the area that was shrouded in darkness, and said nothing.

Zuo Jing looked in the direction of Mo Bei's point.

At the end of the darkness, countless faces began to shine.

From far to near, they gradually enlarge and become clearer.

Zuo Jing didn't know what those were, but she covered her mouth.

Whether it's a guest or something else, it will come from there, proves a problem.

They are by no means living things.

(Tianjin)