I said indifferently, "Don't be afraid, my thunder is under my control, and I will never hurt anyone indiscriminately."

"Come with me, and I will keep you safe."

Bai Ling still followed me like a fart, but his attitude became much more restrained.

Li Mengchun, who was riding on my neck, was extremely excited, "Dad is so amazing!"

Not far away, a red lantern reflected a white banner with three words written on it - grocery store

Bai Ling: "Lord Zhuge , a grocery store like this will probably have a map inside."

As soon as I was about to enter, Bai Ling grabbed my arm from behind.

She probed her brain, looked at the door for a while, and said with some trepidation: "A small shop like this may sell things that may trap people or be a black shop."

"I usually go to the bigger ones that carry the Dead Lands certification."

As he spoke, Li Mengchun pointed to a shop on the opposite street.

The shop occupies three floors and is unfortunately closed.

Bai Ling: "Once it's night, except for the inn, it will be open, and the rest of the big shops will be closed."

"If you want to buy something, you'll have to wait until dawn."

After seeing the strength of the ghosts and hanged ghosts in the land of the dead, my vigilance relaxed a lot.

Here, I can probably deal with demons three times stronger than myself, so there's nothing to fear.

"If you're afraid, just wait here, and I'll be back."

I ignored Bai Ling's obstruction, and pushed open the hidden wooden door by myself.

"Lord Zhuge , you wait for me!"

Outside the door, Bai Ling followed in a panic.

In a small tiled house of about 50 square meters, shelves are placed on all four walls, and in the center are two horizontal shelves, where a variety of things are placed.

Skulls lit with ghost fire, paper figures, small urns, and raw rhino incense that nourishes the yin and nourishes the spirits......

Almost everything is used by ghosts.

The counter of the store, next to the back door.

There was no one at the counter, only a half-meter-high vase standing upright.

At the narrow mouth of the bottle, there is the huge head of a beautiful woman.

Her cheeks were pale, her hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were pitch-black, and she had a faint look of life, representing the head on a vase, and she was still a living person.

Bai Ling was so frightened that he hid behind me, not daring to make a sound.

Li Mengchun was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, staring curiously at the woman's head on the vase, and was reluctant to take his eyes away.

I asked in a quiet voice, "Do you have a detailed map of the Land of the Dead in your shop?"

The woman spoke, and her voice was particularly soft and beautiful.

"Little brother, you look at the last row of shelves, and the wooden box on the top is filled with it."

I followed the woman's instructions and opened the box on top, which contained a thick scroll.

I unfolded the scroll, which was about one meter long and two meters wide, and the map inside was particularly detailed.

The dangerous parts are marked in red.

Safe locations, marked in blue.

Bai Ling also came up to look at it, his expression was immediately happy, and he leaned into my ear and whispered, "Lord Zhuge , this picture is very detailed, it is an amazing treasure!"

"I've bought a few cheap pictures before, and they've only been a part, and I've never seen them all."

I asked, "How much?"

Vase Woman: "A piece of the finest wasteland crystal."

"Deal."

I didn't hesitate and threw the spirit stone on the table.

The woman smiled gently, "It's good to be objective."

I got up and was about to go out when I was blocked by a mountain of meat.

"Get out of here!"

I took Bai Ling back a step, and the 'Roshan' turned sideways and squeezed into the nearly two-meter-wide gate with difficulty.

It had a beam on its head

, bent over, barely entered the room, as if as long as you stand up straight, you can hold the room to collapse.

A burly fat man, wearing a white spirit Buddha bead around his neck, and a robe, but his face is full of fierce and vicious, and he is a human who practices Arhat Kung Fu.

His body was blocked at the door, and we couldn't get through it at all.

I analyzed with the Eye of Delusion, this person's strength is probably comparable to mine, and I don't need to do anything about it, so I leaned against Bai Ling and waited for the fat monk to finish buying things before leaving.

Li Mengchun leaned into my ear and whispered, "Dad, do you want me to help you kill him?"

I used my soul voice to say, "It's better to have more than less, and leave him alone."

We stood quietly, while the big fat man rounded his arms, grabbed a lot of goods, and stuffed them into the storage ring.

Soon, most of the things in the store were looted by the fat monk.

The woman smiled gently and said, "Objectively, a total of one hundred and twenty high-grade wasteland crystals."

"Top-grade wasteland crystals? I'm on your *** Gobi!"

The fat monk took off a Buddhist bead from his neck and smashed it into the vase.

With a bang, the vase fell to the counter, and I couldn't see what was inside, only broken porcelain and blood shot out.

The fat monk laughed, "One head, dare to open a supper shop on this street, looking for death!"

Crunch squeak –

The wooden counter began to moan overwhelmedly.

A pile of flesh and blood adhered together, like something condensed together by countless rotten flesh, and it grew bigger and bigger, cracking the wooden shelf, and becoming bigger than the fat monk!

Her beautiful head, with a disgusting pile of stuff dragging underneath, looked like a tingling scalp.

I subconsciously reached out to cover Li Mengchun's eyes, but she pulled my hand away, "Dad, such a fun thing, I want to see it!"

The fat monk's face trembled, and he took off the Buddha beads around his neck, "I still want to resist and find death!"

The Buddha bead was thrown abruptly, emitting golden Buddha light, and slammed straight into the head of the beauty.

No wonder the fat monk dared to be presumptuous, it turned out that he was a member of Buddhism.

Looking at his evil energy, he is no less than the evil ghost, and it should be from the Tantric sect.

Tantric magic weapons are particularly famous, and although they are a little evil, they are really useful against evil spirits.

Now, the vase girl is going to suffer.

The neck of the vase woman, dragging a lump of rotten flesh, pulled out something like a blood vessel, wrapped around the Buddha beads and swallowed into the body, leaving no movement.

Devouring Artifact!?

My eyes widened in astonishment.

The vase woman devoured the fat monk's magic weapon with her body, which was equivalent to easily grabbing the white blade with her bare hands in the battle between the two, proving that the two sides were not of the same level at all.

The fat monk realized that something was wrong, and ran away.

Whoosh –

Countless strips of things like intestines and blood vessels wrapped around the fat monk.

Before he could let out a scream, he was devoured in flesh and disappeared without a trace.

The minced meat under the neck of the vase woman gradually began to shrink, burrowing into the hidden back door.

A short time later, another delicate vase appeared on the counter, holding a woman's head.

She smiled at us, "Guest, is there anything else you need?"