Chapter 42: The person in charge of the ghost market

Although not yet a single item has been sold.

But after seeing the sack full of sacks next to it.

Li Ling knew that he had already won, and he had won.

Now, in his opinion... This place is no longer as simple as a supernatural market.

This is simply an excellent source of wool.

The place is open every night for three hours, in other words... Li Ling can come over every day to catch tricks...

Hiss.

Isn't that a little bit inappropriate?

That's it, for the sake of the female ghost lady in the underworld, this person shouldn't be!

Li Ling waited silently in this area for a while.

I don't know if it's because the number of catches is too frequent and the reason is overdone.

For a long time, there was no such kind of manager who came to inquire about the situation.

How can this work?

He's got a sack that hasn't been filled.

.....

.....

And in a dark alley in the free trade zone.

The only two remaining administrators looked at each other, staring at each other's thin backs, and at the same time, thinking about the same question.

What about my teammates?

They can easily see each other's doubts.

So much time has passed.

Why didn't any of my teammates come back?

Charge a management fee... Management is gone?

The two of them were eager to go over and see what was going on, but they were equally afraid that they wouldn't be able to come back if they had gone.

After some contemplation, the two tricks finally decided not to go over to check, the water was too deep for them to grasp, and they had to let the other tricks grasp it.

A moment later.

The two managers found the person in charge of the area, a demon in a suit.

After telling the other party about the strange things that someone in the depths of the free trading place is actually abducting and selling goods under the guise of setting up a stall.

Really.

As the two ghosts expected, they ushered in a burst of ridicule.

"Someone abducted and sold the administrator under the guise of setting up a stall to sell goods, or four?"

When the demon heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

This kind of thing... How could it be?

It's so illogical to joke, isn't it?

The two treacherous men were so angry by these words that their faces turned red, and the green tendons on their foreheads burst out, arguing: "How do you know if you don't go to see?" ”

But the words have just been spoken.

They realize that something is wrong.

No way.

Can't go and see.

It's gone.

But in the face of the ridiculous look of the person in charge, Er Wei felt that he couldn't swallow this breath.

A burly administrator took a deep breath and made a terrifying decision.

It decides...

Take the risk!

The manager pulled the evil ghost over and placed it in a corner where he could see the stall, and then the lone ghost walked to Li Ling's stall with the momentum and thought of going to death.

And then...

And then it never came back.

On the side, the evil ghost in charge who witnessed the whole process, looked at the administrator who had been stuffed into the sack, and completely fell into confusion.

Ah Zhen, are you really here?

When it saw the stall owner who was still talking harmoniously one second, the next second he took out his baton and beat the caretaker violently and put it in a sack.

Only then did the demon realize that he was wrong, and that he was wrong.

The only remaining lone seedling manager, looking at the teammate who was beaten to the point of delirium, blue nose and swollen face, suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart.

Another teammate fell.

The demon patted the Dumiao manager on the shoulder, took a deep breath, and walked towards the stall.

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.....

It took less than a moment.

Another weird one arrives.

Although nothing was sold, Li Ling still felt refreshed.

When the yin is so long, I have never done such an easy battle.

In other dungeons, he still needs to constantly search for strange locations, and sometimes even chase after them, which is better now.

Set up a stall here, weird is like a gourd baby saving grandpa, send it over one by one, you just need to wait until the weird comes to take out a baton and beat it, and then put it into a sack.

It takes less than an hour to enter this ghost city.

The reinforced sacks are almost full.

Just as Li Ling continued to fish.

An evil spirit came along.

It was wearing a crisp suit, and its face was hideous and full of horizontal flesh, with a strange sense of disobedience.

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of this ghost city."

The demon pointed to the identity token hanging on his chest: "Just now, I have a few administrators here, and they all seem to have been here before they disappeared completely, so I want to come over and ask if you have any clues." ”

Hear this.

The corners of Li Ling's mouth raised into a smile.

Exactly the same line... Exactly the same taste.

The last one who was put in a sack said the same thing to himself.

The person in charge of the ghost market, who had just asked about the topic, didn't wait for any answer to appear, and the stall owner in front of him first looked around with a sneaky face, and then suddenly approached him.

In the beginning.

The demon also sensed something uncertain.

But when it saw the baton looming from the other party's waist, it felt that something was strongly wrong, and its eyelids jumped wildly.

What the hell is this red-eyed? The administrator wants to put the sack, and the person in charge also loads?

[Please refrain from attacking the person in charge of the ghost market.] 】

Look at the system prompt that pops up suddenly.

Li Ling silently returned to his stall.

Tut...

It's a pity that a permission dog can't be put in a sack.

The demon breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "Stallholder, have you ever seen the caretaker here?" ”

"Never seen before."

The voice landed.

The heart-rending shouts of the administrators were immediately heard from the sack.

Li Ling: ...

Devil:...

Glancing at the bulging sack.

The corner of the demon's eyes twitched: "Excuse me... What's in this sack? ”

"Do you really want to know?"

Hearing this, Li Ling's expression suddenly became serious: "Regarding this matter, it is not a sentence or two that can be summarized clearly, the interests involved are too big, and it is inconvenient for me to disclose it, I can only say that I understand everything, and I don't bother to explain what I don't understand, I can only say... The water is too deep for you to grasp. ”

"That's all I can say at most, and you can figure out the rest for yourself."

Devil:???

Listened to a long list.

The demon found himself stunned and didn't hear any useful information inside.

It took a deep breath, "Are you sure you didn't see the Administrator?" ”

Li Ling nodded: "Sure." ”

The demon pointed to the sack that had half a palm sticking out of it at some point: "What is that?" ”

Li Ling: ...

Hallucination!

Pure illusion!

He took out his baton and threw it into the sack and slammed it twice.

Li Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You won't be able to see it next time." ”

Devil:...