Chapter Eighty-Four: The Years Are Quiet

"Book of Origins......

Although there are indeed a lot of things that make Wei Wei's heart flutter on the demon trading ground, there are also bosses.

But he was still thinking about his mission, so he could only endure the pain and cut his love, looking for a shop related to the life demon, and wanted to buy the Book of Origins, which is probably only available in this kind of shop. He walked slowly, but soon, he found a shop selling life injections, occupying a small door in the abandoned town, looking like some traces of time, and a few light blue injections were placed in front of it.

Wei Wei approached, picked up one and looked at it, then put it back to make sure that the injection was real.

It's just that it's a particularly inferior life demon injection.

The blood of the Life Demon, after purification and processing, can be used to make life injections, which can provide a large amount of life energy to themselves in a short period of time, and has a miraculous effect on people who are dying or often adventurous, so it is extremely popular in the wilderness.

Even in the spiritual barrier, there are a large number of consortium personnel who have purchased similar injections at high prices for a long time.

It has formed one of the largest gray industries.

Of course, the use of this injection is not really foolproof.

In addition to the transcendents who are themselves the life demon system, other people who use the life demon injection will have certain risks and side effects, even if the purification process is powerful, when using it, there is a high probability that they will hear the whispers of the life demon.

The more you use it, the easier it is to hear it, and the more likely it is to get out of control and degenerate.

Therefore, there are those who rely on life injections to save lives, but it is impossible to rely on them to live forever.

Many old men in the consortium who tried to use life injections to renew their lives again and again ended up turning themselves into old monsters.

It is said that the Foundation's highest combat power, the Heavenly Punishment Squad, has such a responsibility:

Specifically to get rid of the old guys in those consortia who are too greedy for life and get out of control.

They especially like to do this job, according to the instructor who once joined the Xingtian team: "This job is good! ”

"Swaggering into the homes of these consortia and killing their elders."

"He still has to pay us commission, say thank you to us......"

“……”

Of course, those consortia are not willing to accept such an outcome.

Many of the laboratories supported by them have been focusing on eliminating the side effects of life injections.

They dream of eternal life without worries.

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……

Even the high-grade injections used by the consortium have unavoidable side effects, and the ones sold on this kind of demon trading floor are naturally not a good thing, and they have already diluted the life injection stock solution no less than ten times, and added a lot of messy things.

There are even some that don't even have the ability to make life essences.

They directly pumped out the blood of the life demon and poured it into glucose.

People who use this injection have to gamble between using it to save their lives or using it to kill themselves.

However, since the life injection is real, it means that it should be slightly more reliable here.

So Wei Wei stood in front of the stall for a while, only to hear that in the store, among the dark shadows, there was a person who said abruptly:

"What do you want?"

“……”

Wei Wei glanced at the person in the dark shadow and said with a smile, "Is there a Book of Origin?" ”

"The Book of Origins, huh, who has that thing?"

Unexpectedly, the other party refused at the first time, but suddenly said: "There is only a copy of the Book of Origin, do you want it?" ”

“……”

Wei Wei glanced at the store with a strange look in his eyes: he thought he was humorous?

Each system has its own "Bible", not only what is recorded in it, but even the book itself, which is a sacred object with mysterious powers of the system, and when it comes to the Book of Origins and the like, it usually refers to them, referring to the ontology of the book.

However, I have come to this demon trading ground, and I still think that I can exchange it for the real Book of Origin from this broken place?

Too lazy to say, Wei Wei sighed and said, "Yes." ”

"How much?"

“……”

The other party said: "The few books we have in our collection here are not like other people's broken chapters and pages, and the price is also very fair." ”

"How much?"

"Five thousand and one books."

“……”

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment and said, "Twenty." ”

Both sides were a little embarrassed all of a sudden, and no one answered for a long time.

Wei Wei's eyes narrowed: "To sell or not to sell?" ”

"Sell."

The other party suddenly spoke, and handed out a printed book of origins.

“?”

Wei Wei suddenly felt that he had lost.

Considering the importance of the task, he took it stupidly, took out two ten-yuan bills and handed them over.

It's really expensive, if you buy information from Uncle Yuan and have a meal, it's only twenty.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't leave immediately, but swept his eyes around the small shop.

I was quickly attracted by the small glass bottles hanging in front of the store.

These small glasses are only the length of a thumb, and the mouth of the bottle is tied with hemp rope.

In each small bottle, there is a cloud of black gas, which keeps wandering, sometimes sticking to the wall of the bottle.

Wei Wei's heart moved slightly: "What is this?" ”

"Ghosts."

The voice in the shop lowered and said, "The spiritual body variant after the death of a person is also the treasure of my town store here. ”

"If you want to buy it, 10,000 yuan a piece."

"And whether it dissipates or reverses afterwards, our store is not responsible......"

“……”

When a person dies, it dissipates, and there is no more consciousness or trace, only a corpse waiting to decompose.

If burned, only ashes.

However, in some specific cases, some people can continue to exist as ghosts for a period of time after death.

As far as Wei Wei knew, there were several anomalies: or in a country with strong demonic power, after a person dies, his soul will also belong to the demon, between existence and disappearance; Or it is protected by some special power, and it does not dissipate after death.

The more one is the product of an infected person who has been infected by the demon of knowledge, and his spiritual power has been specially strengthened.

When these infected die, they become ghosts and wander in the sea of knowledge.

And this special product that came out of the mysterious explosion is also very popular among demon believers.

Many mystical rituals or special weapons are crafted using this special resource.

That's why, to some extent, this kind of thing has become a traded good.

Wei Wei is also very excited now.

His scarlet power was promoted and he got the ability to "touch the heart".

And now I need some suitable experiments to research and develop this ability.

These bottled ghosts are just the best choice.

Wei Wei looked carefully, a little moved, and looked up at the store: "Ten yuan? ”

The voice in the shop was silent for a moment, and then the sound of a bullet loading sounded, "Are you looking for trouble?" ”

“……”

It was a pleasure to talk about it just now......

Wei Wei pondered for a moment and said, "How much can be sold?" ”

The other party seemed to sneer and said, "10,000 yuan each, and you have to add more money for special ones." ”

Wei Wei immediately frowned: "Why is it so expensive?" ”

"Hehe, brother, artificial cultivation is very troublesome......"

The person inside sneered: "Do you think it's still like before, catching everywhere and stuffing it into a glass bottle?" ”

"The quality of what you catch like that depends on God's will, and there is no guarantee."

"I picked them one by one when I was alive, and then carefully screened them out, each ghost has his attributes, and in order to ensure that they have enough anger, do you know how many processes it takes to kill them even with torture and blows?"

"Such a good thing, only charge you 10,000 yuan, you are too much?"

“……”

"Artificial care?"

Wei Wei's eyes narrowed.

In his memory, even if there are some systems that need "ghosts" to improve themselves, the only choice for ghosts is to try their luck in some areas deeply polluted by demons, or directly exchange them for inventory from the Foundation through meritorious service and points.

But I didn't expect that in a remote town like Scrap Iron City, it was an eye-opener.

People, have already achieved mass production?

Sure enough, people are the wisest when faced with business activities......

A gentle smile appeared on his face: "So, a little cleaner, is there anything made with children?" ”

The person inside was silent for a moment, and said with a low smile: "Brother knows how to do it, this is the most valuable one." ”

"But say in advance, it needs to be customized, and the price is very expensive......"

“……”

"It's okay."

Wei Wei smiled and walked straight to the store.

The dark shadow in the shop seemed to glance at Wei Wei with some vigilance, but the smile on Wei Wei's face dispelled his concerns.

So Wei Wei entered it with a smile, and the darkness of the unlit shop overwhelmed him.

Suddenly there was a half-exclamation in the darkness, but it disappeared immediately, and then there was a faint movement of someone struggling.

However, the movement only lasted for a few seconds, and then quickly calmed down.

After a long time, a meandering trail of blood slowly flowed out of the dark shadow of the store.

Wei Wei took a towel, gently wiped the blood on his hands, and then casually threw the towel back to the store.

He took the rest of his money from the other man's pocket, and threw the twenty dollars he was supposed to pay onto his body.

Slowly picked up the string of bottled ghosts hanging at the door, and left calmly.

I'm in a good mood, I bought the Book of Origins, and I have another harvest.

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The shops are silent, and the lively streets on both sides are still selling all kinds of business, and no one notices the changes here.

The years are still quiet.