The last thing that the dark street lacks is liquid money, because the pawn industry is especially thriving here in the spurned by the underworld, and the window of movement will always appear when you are most desperate, because you can pawn everything, including yourself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Within the Three Realms, from the nobles to the commoners, this ghost has reached the point where no one knows about it. Legend has it that the headquarters of the ghost dang is actually located in the human world, and it also has contacts with Huashi, so the upper echelons of the underworld cannot exterminate it after many encirclements and suppressions, and this dark street is the most developed breeding ground for the ghost dang.

"Oh, so it's Madame, you're here. From the pawnshop stood out a bald little old man, with two beards and a neck like a spiral spring, sticking out of the window more than two meters away and looking directly in the direction of the penis. The bald little old man's eyes were full of cunning, and he looked up and down at the phallus and suddenly said, "Madam, the goods are good this time, you can make a price!"

It turned out that the little old man regarded the yang marrow as the goods that Mrs. Cui Li wanted to mortgage, and suddenly the little old man's neck retracted, and he wrote something with a pen.

I saw that Mrs. Cui Li frowned and knocked her cane directly on the window.

"Knock ......" is like a gong's piercing ringing, which makes people involuntarily cover their ears.

The bald little old man was also startled, and looked at Mrs. Cui Li cautiously.

"Mr. Tang, Madam, I have something to say. Mrs. Cui Li was not angry and arrogant, and under the majesty was a cold gaze.

"You say, you say, if you have something to say, don't be like me. The little old man suddenly realized that this old witch had always cared about her status as a duchess, and she still didn't want to get into big trouble.

"The goods I want to mortgage are not him. Mrs. Cui Li gestured to Yang Pi, and Yang Pi naturally handed the small cloth bag containing the snail python shell in her hand to the bald old man at the window.

The man known as Tang carefully looked at the snail python shell in his hand, and played with it for a long time before he spoke, "Madam, this material is indeed a high-quality product, but now there are too many people who come to me as collateral with the Tang semicolon, I'm afraid ...... But if you want to mortgage that white soul, I can get a better price. Mr. Tang smiled and used his spare eyes to wander between Mrs. Cui Li and the penis, seemingly with ulterior motives.

Madame Cui Li completely showed her upbringing as a nobleman at this moment, and smiled lightly, "Oh, hehehe......" The smile was bright but quickly became very terrifying, and the almost indescribable poignant voice was breathtaking, "Are you playing tricks on Madame Ben? Mr. Tang, you'd better think about the consequences." ”

Yang Mian felt that his whole body was trembling, trembling, and gently licked the corners of his chapped mouth and continued to watch the development of the situation.

It seems that this is not the first time that Mr. Tang has experienced Mrs. Cui Li's anger, he actually just wants to test Mrs. Cui's bottom line, and it is not good to tear his face and damage the biggest customer in the dark street. It's just that he doesn't know why Mrs. Cui Li, who has always been alone, brought an outsider to this dark street that can't see the light.

"Mr. Tang, 30,000 Daofen, you know the principles of my transaction. You have your own principles, and I can't let my clients' interests be harmed", said Mrs. Bi Cui Li with a soft gaze towards the sun.

Yang was shocked that he didn't understand the profound meaning behind Madame's words, not only did he not understand, but even Mr. Tang was confused. He really didn't see anything special about the undead who didn't pour the Dharma Body, could it be that the person behind Lady Cui Li was this soul? Tang couldn't help but be dumbfounded, in addition to the chaos of the lower system of the underworld, he was still cautious and subtle.

"Your money, please Madame acceptance. Mr. Tang stopped talking, and quickly handed out a large heavy cloth bag. Under the command of his wife, the yang marrow held the cloth bag in his arms.

When he raised his eyes again, the window disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been, and the stone wall was restored to its original state, and everything was so incredible.

"Alright, let's go!" said the lady, turning towards another tunnel, and the penis hurried along. He couldn't hold back any longer, Yang Mian had never been a quiet person, "Madam, why did you bring me here? I have so much confusion that if you don't tell me, I'll really suffocate to death." ”

Mrs. Cui Li didn't expect Yang Pi to ask so bluntly, this newcomer would trust her so much, this is an emotion that has never been felt before, and it has not been felt for many years.

The footsteps of the two did not stop, but Yang Mian did not hesitate to ask, Mrs. Cui Li shook her head slightly or spoke, "The original intention why I brought you here today is because you will come by yourself in the future, and you can see clearly what I did just now." ”

Yang Ji nodded, and Mrs. Cui Li continued, "Open the bag and take a look!"

In obedience to Madame's wishes, the pouch was opened, revealing translucent round coins, each engraved with ghost runes in a faint reflection.

"These are...... Stygian coins?" asked the penalty, rubbing against the surface of the coin.

"Yes, this is the currency of the underworld, the Hades currency is the name of the human race, and its special name is Dauffin. It is refined with the monsters of Huashi, and on it is the fire seal of the Hades Palace. Madame explained, holding out her finger and a coin slowly floated. Madame's face became solemn, and she said quite formally, "I want you to keep in mind what Madame said below. I brought you here today for two purposes, first, you have to see the essence of this kind of thing, money can make people crazy, and if you fall for this kind of thing, your soul is really hopeless. Second, you may not understand the essence of ghosts, when things go out, it will be even more difficult to redeem them. Ghosts' favorite is their souls, and don't bet on your soul. ”

Mrs. Cui Li looked at the already dumbfounded penis, and couldn't help but feel that she was still too young.

Yang Pi was shocked by Mrs. Cui Li's words, and his attitude of indifference disappeared in an instant, and he restrained the slight disdain in his heart, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the dark vision that he only felt, which was an epiphany that had been confused for a long time.

In a few moments, the two of them had already walked out of the hole, and the intense light slowly swept the two of them into a white world. In this world, all the grass is white, and in the middle of that white grass is an even whiter impermanent vine tree, the tree stands hundreds of meters high, and countless vines with white buds hang down from above, and the wind from where it blows the vine so that the branches in his direction are like rolling up and slowly spreading in the middle. It's like a basin dug up and down the flat ground, and the walls around it are full of caves like the marrow they came here, dense and a little disgusting.

A drowsy pungent aroma floated in the air, and the penis boldly walked forward, and a few meters from the tree, he could clearly see the milky white liquid flowing down from the countless white holes in the trunk.

Inspired by curiosity, he mustered up his courage and touched the viscous liquid with his fingers, a bit like rubber in the human world, but to his horror, the white liquid could never be wiped off once it was stained.

Some panicked and wanted to ask Mrs. Cui Li for help, but found that Mrs. Cui Li had long since disappeared. But the ensuing panic made the yang pith almost widen his eyes.

Everything happened in an instant, and ten thousand white vines suddenly danced, rolling up like a storm and winding around the yang pith.

", what the hell. "The yang pith broke and scolded, but it was too late, he couldn't move at all, and it was difficult to bend his fingers. The vines whistled wildly, and there was a piercing laugh in their ears. or arrogant, or sharp, or miserable, or fierce.

"Don't, don't laugh, shut up, shut up. The penis was about to be crushed by the endless laughter, which penetrated into his ears intensively.

It hurts, I don't know where it hurts, I hope I won't wake up, but the chirp torments his fragile heartstrings. As if his soul was about to be torn apart, he muttered to himself, "Lady Cui Li! ”

He tried to ask for help, but there was no response.