Li Ling finally took two new sacks and left.

It's not that he likes the new and hates the old, but sometimes, he has to change it...

The capacity of the new sacks is about half that of the previous one, and one sack can fit four bags to six now.

Belong is to get an epic boost.

Go back to the room.

Li Ling sat on the bed and always felt that something was not right in his sight.

After a moment of careful observation, he finally realized that something was wrong.

There was a line of hints above his line of sight.

【Ghost Market Unlocked】

[Opening hours: 1 a.m. to 3 p.m. every night.] 】

[Note: In the Paranormal Market, you can use Horror Coins to buy what you need here, or you can set up a stall to sell what you have already obtained.] 】

[Note 2: Fifty Thriller Coins will be paid to enter the market]

[Note 3: For the sake of life, please don't do something out of the ordinary in the market.] 】

Accompanied by the end of the introduction.

Another line of blood-red handwriting came to mind.

[Do you want to enter the supernatural market?] 】

[Yes.] 】

[Fifty Horror Coins have been deducted.] 】

Welcome to the Supernatural Market. 】

Accompanied by the cold prompt of the system ringing in the ears.

It is a very hellish door in the eyes.

Two black stone pillars several feet wide stood, and the lines on them carved out cheeks with different emotions, anger, sadness, joy... There are four gold characters on the plaque on the black background, the supernatural market, majestic atmosphere, extremely magnificent.

Further inside, there is an extremely long street with no edge in sight.

The dim glow of the green candles, the smiling paper figures standing on the corners, the white lanterns hanging from the eaves, and the wreaths covering the entire street, look less like a market than a funeral.

And in the middle of the streets... There have been quite a few players, dressed in mourning clothes for filial piety, with their cheeks entwined in black gas, swaying back and forth, wandering around the shops, looking extremely paradoxical.

Li Ling looked down at himself, he also changed into a mourning dress at some point, this should be some preparations made by the copy to cover up the identity of the player.

It's so lively...

Li Ling muttered, and like the other players, he began to wander between the shops, and in the process of wandering, he also discovered something.

These shops with storefronts are opened by ghosts.

They resemble humans, sitting on deck chairs, and the store is decorated with various props, and if you look closely, you can see the detailed descriptions on them, and the prices are clearly marked, but there are also some shops that are empty and marked with the words "available for sale".

This should be the store prepared for the thriller game, there are many varieties, props, items, equipment, materials ... It's pretty much everything, but that's a bit too expensive for the average player.

In the depths of the street, there is a special trading place for players, where players can set up stalls to sell things, and many people leaned over there, including Li Ling.

Approaching the free trading area... The majestic yin qi can be felt even if it is far away, in addition to the players, there are a lot of weird guards and management here, according to this momentum...

It can also be worth at least one straight word.

Li Ling was eager to try on the side with a sack, but before he could do it, he was warned by the system... In the end, he could only take back the baton in front of a shocked and strange face, and pretend that nothing had happened.

There is also a bit of a point to sell things here, and when players find an open space to set up a stall to sell, they will be found by the surrounding weirdness and charge a certain management fee.

Interestingly...

When Li Ling stood on these weird edges with a sack, there was no warning from the system.

What does this mean?

Resist the thought of putting this guy in a sack right now.

Li Ling took a deep breath and walked around the side for a while.

Now, if you put it in a sack, it will be a little too ostentatious, and there are still a lot of managers here, so it would be a bit bad to kidnap one in case it causes a beating.

Thereupon... After thinking for a while, Li Ling walked a distance deeper into this street, and after arriving at a relatively remote location, he found an open space to set up a stall.

He put out all the things he didn't need in his warehouse.

Ghost hair, canine teeth, corpse mud, USB flash drive containing 300 high-definition uncensored videos... Things like this don't have much effect on Li Ling, especially the USB flash drive, which is simply boring in retrospect.

After setting a modest price, he also made a point of noting that these items could be replaced with some medicinal herbs containing yin qi.

Compared to the other players' small vendors who come out with three or four things to sell...

After taking a little inventory, Li Ling found that there were more than a dozen things on his stall, which could be compared with those market shops, and this situation quickly attracted the attention of the regulators.

A fat man covered in abscesses and exuding black gas walked over and stretched out his hand.

And Li Ling stretched out his baton.

A moment later.

A seat in the underworld.

Kicked twice into the sack.

After completely subduing the manager, Li Ling stayed in his stall as if nothing had happened, and continued to sell things.

Actually, he has a stall qualification certificate, and it's okay if he doesn't pay, but that... Where can I buy it myself?

Some time passes.

Seeing that the fat ghost manager hadn't come back for a long time, a thin ghost felt that something was wrong, and he also came to this remote area, standing in front of Li Ling, trying to ask about the whereabouts of the fat ghost.

Adhering to the spirit of being a man to the end and sending Buddha to the West.

Li Ling not only told it the whereabouts of the fat ghost, but even intimately stuffed the fat and thin into a sack, and the romance of men is sometimes so unpretentious.

This time.

Two managers disappeared in quick succession.

The other wandering weirdness really felt a little wrong.

They looked at the remote corner, and the more they looked at it, the more creepy they felt, both managers were there...

You Wei suggested that he wanted to go over and see what the situation was, and he was bound to find the fat and thin two.

It did find.

Found in the same sack.

Now...

The managers were completely confused.

Charge a fee...

Why did the manager of the horse collect and disappear?

With such a small supernatural market, where can you run again?

What the hell?

Soon.

The strange thing that harbored this question knew the answer - the missing administrators were presumably in sacks.

Don't ask it why.

Because it's also packed in.

A moment of effort.

The sack has already filled four tricks, and a simple conversion is a full four straight characters.

Li Ling felt that he had already made money.