Chapter 43: Are You Sure You Want to Go Alone?
Watching his subordinates being beaten like this.
As the person in charge of this area.
The demon is really a little nervous right now.
It took a deep breath, and its eyes gradually became firm: "You don't seem to know whose territory this is, so you dare to make trouble." ”
"Oh?"
Hear this.
Li Ling raised his eyebrows and became interested: "What do you want?" ”
The demon's expression became even more hideous: "Let's go alone." ”
[The status of the person in charge of the ghost market has changed.] 】
You can attack him. 】
Li Ling asked with some hesitation, "Are you sure?" ”
"It's kind of bad."
It's also the first day of the ghost market.
Kidnapping five admins is already possible.
If you want to kidnap the person in charge again, you feel a little embarrassed to be as thick-skinned as Li Ling...
But in the face of Li Ling's hesitation, the evil ghost confirmed very decisively.
As the person in charge of the ghost market.
If you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to do this position.
Just a human being...
No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?
The battle began immediately.
The first three minutes.
The evil ghost looked calm, his body was filled with black aura, and he showed the demeanor of a king in his gestures.
Fifth minute.
The demon frowned, his face was embarrassed, and his breath became thicker and thicker, gradually becoming more and more careful.
Tenth minute.
The demon spat blood, his face was shocked, his breath weakened, and he was cautious in every attack and defense.
Fifteenth minute.
The newly appointed person in charge of the ghost market was chased around, looking back in a panic, for fear that one would be put into a sack if he was not careful.
And on the other side.
Dumiao, the only remaining manager, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he watched this scene.
The battle lasted until twenty minutes.
The evil ghost was lying on the ground and had begun to rot, and the crisp suit on his body was no longer the same, and he looked embarrassed.
Li Ling walked over with a baton, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he gasped heavily: "Why can you run?" ”
I have to say.
This guy still has two brushes to be the head of the ghost market.
If it weren't for the fact that he had successfully rushed to the soul before, he had stored a little more yin qi content in his body, otherwise he might not have been able to catch up...
The demons are completely numb.
Just twenty minutes.
It's been more exciting than he has been for decades.
Violent.
Fierce indeed.
I didn't expect that he, as the person in charge of the ghost market, would be put into a sack one day.
But unexpectedly, Li Ling didn't turn it directly, but sat beside it and smoked a spiritual cigarette silently to restore his strength.
Five weird, it's almost the same, and it's really a bit rude to kidnap the person in charge again.
Li Ling looked at the other party's false appearance, handed over a cigarette, and soon, the two began to sit on the steps on this side and swallow the clouds.
"Stay."
The demon suddenly said sincerely.
Hearing this, Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this guy was more or less kicking his nose in the face.
Ignore the other person's words.
A cigarette ends quickly.
Li Ling then stuffed two sticks into his mouth.
The evil ghost was a little shocked when he saw this: "You are so addicted? ”
Li Ling shook his head and did not answer the question.
But soon.
The demon knows why the other person is doing it.
Saw.
Smoke rises.
A miserable white strange entity gradually condensed in the smoke, covered in tar and burnt marks, looked extremely hideous.
The other party came out of the smoke, looked at Li Ling, who had been overdosed today, with a hideous face, and showed a greedy smile.
Li Ling didn't hesitate, and with the two sticks he threw over, he stuffed a half-dead smoker into the sack, and his movements were extremely sophisticated.
Devil:...
Just as Li Ling was carrying a sack of strange intentions to return to his stall, Du Miao, the only surviving manager, walked over and handed him a dim golden card.
[Item: Ghost City Universal VIP Card]
[Description: VIP card, symbolizing your different identity from others, the price will be discounted when purchasing items.] 】
[Note: This card is common to all ghost cities]
This should have been given to him by the person in charge.
Taking the card, Li Ling couldn't help frowning when he looked at the description above.
Common to all ghost cities...
It means that apart from this ghost market, there are other places where there are ghost markets... Or is it in some copies?
Regardless of that.
I've caught some, but... Due to the remote location of the stalls, none of the items on display were sold.
Li Ling carried the sack on his back to a place with a large flow of people, and continued to set up a stall.
Compared to the few things scattered around the other players' booths.
His dazzling array of props instantly attracted attention.
The players were shocked by this abundant asset, and a large number of guys in mourning costumes approached him, and a moment later, a transaction prompt appeared in front of Li Ling's eyes.
[Show a few feet, apply to buy items with you-300 USB flash drives with high-definition uncensored videos]
Well...
I didn't expect this thing to be the first thing to sell.
Compared with other players, the things Li Ling sells are relatively useful, and the speed of sale is much faster than he imagined.
Soon, he harvested a total of more than 2,000 horror coins, as well as a moon grass obtained by bartering, which was still very good overall.
Plus the gift from Kuroko last time.
The number of Horror Coins in Li Ling's warehouse has reached a considerable level.
As for the remaining one or two things, after not selling them for a while, he simply didn't continue to sell them, and began to wander around the neighborhood.
As time passed, more and more players entered the supernatural market, and since this was the first time it was opened, many people wanted to come in and join in the fun.
After taking a lot of horror coins, Li Ling was naturally not idle, and after wandering around, he finally came to a medicinal herb shop opened in a market.
The person in charge of managing this pharmacy is a middle-aged man, who has a somewhat fat figure, and his belly is showing a strange bulge, as if he is pregnant.
"Hello... What do I need to buy? ”
The middle-aged man spoke.
Li Ling's eyes scanned around the shop, and finally pointed to the two medicinal herbs on the very edge.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised: "Take these two?" ”
Li Ling shook his head: "Except for these two, the others will be wrapped for me." ”
Middle aged:...
Five medicinal herbs, the original price of two thousand thriller coins, after Li Ling showed the gold card, it became one thousand five.
The discount effect is still very considerable.
That's it.
With a sack of weirdness.
Li Ling left the supernatural market and returned to reality.
The night was dark, and it was still about an hour before dawn.
Li Ling lit the soul-attracting incense again, followed the place where the breath drifted away, and came to the flower on the other side, and just drifted past, he felt Meng Yu's eyes full of resentment.
As a connector, every time she comes out of the underworld, Meng Yu needs to consume a lot of energy, and sometimes even overdraft her life, twice a day, even she is a little unbearable.
Li Ling didn't speak, he directly opened the sack and threw it on the other side of the flower: "I grabbed a few more on the way home just now." ”
Meng Yu: ...
That's fine