Yang Street in Yinyang Street is indeed a place to buy and sell things.

Paper ingots are traded here, and in Daxiang City, the price of a paper ingots is stable at 10 million.

At this time, Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen walked into No. 1 Street with curiosity, came to the nearest vendor owner, and looked at the bottles and cans on the stall.

The vendor owner is a middle-aged man wearing a mask, wearing a thick coat, his exposed body is slightly blue, and his whole body exudes a strange smell, and the traces of ghost erosion are very obvious.

The vendor owner is holding a photograph of a family with a happy smile on it.

"Everything here, just a paper ingot." The middle-aged boss noticed the coming, raised his head and said in a hoarse voice.

Ye Zhen picked up the glass jar, through the glass, there was a pale yellow gas wafting in it, and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"Ghost gas, open the canister, the gas spreads fifty meters, ordinary people will be poisoned to death within a few seconds, and the ghost rider will also be affected, and they will die if they smell it for a long time." The vendor owner said.

Ye Zhen said: "How do you prove that it works?" ”

The vendor owner ripped off his mask, revealing a face full of black greens, as if he had been deeply poisoned, and said with his eyes that this was the proof.

Liang Xingyang also looked at it with a jar, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This product is a paranormal derivative.

It is probably the boss who uses the ghost gas he controls to store the supernatural gas in the gas tank and sell it here.

This kind of thing is definitely not worth a paper ingot.

Ye Zhen pouted, he had a very high vision and was not interested in the jar, so he also put it back.

The two of them were about to go to the next stall.

"Don't go, two bosses." The middle-aged boss stood up and said hurriedly.

Ye Zhen looked back puzzled and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Liang Xingyang also looked at the boss suspiciously, there is no rule of forced buying and selling in Yangjie.

The gas canister owner gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think of me?" ”

Both of them were stunned and didn't react.

"I can't hold it anymore, and I'll probably be able to use the power of a ghost once at last. My daughter has to have surgery and needs money urgently. A paper ingot, I will work for you, I dare to go up to the sword mountain and the sea of fire. The vendor owner's eyes were blank, and his hoarse voice came from under the thick mask.

Liang Xingyang's face changed slightly, judging from the family photos and various traces of physical deterioration, this boss should be on the verge of recovery, and he wants to use this life to make a life for his daughter.

Ye Zhen's eyes widened, and he just wanted to speak.

"If I told you to kill an innocent person, you would do it too?" Liang Xingyang said indifferently.

The vendor owner was a little embarrassed: "I can be a guinea pig and test the killing law of the ghosts." It's just me... Never killed anyone. ”

There is no explicit refusal!

Liang Xingyang's eyes were dark, and Yinyang Street provided a free market for ghost riders from all over the world. And this idea of the vendor owner to sell himself is very dangerous, and if everyone follows suit, Yin Yang Street will become the fuse that will lead to the collapse of the situation.

Unless someone takes over Yinyang Street and takes charge of the power order, there is no way to prevent this from happening.

Ye Zhen waved his hand: "I just can't see the suffering of the world, and your daughter's surgery fee is wrapped up in me." I went to Dahai City to find the supernatural forum, and I said that it was the first in the world, oh no, Ye Zhen, the second strongest person in the world, asked you to go. ”

The vendor owner was stunned when he heard this: "Ye Zhen? I don't know. ”

Ye Zhen glared, and suddenly roared: "The world only knows the first in the world, but not the second in the world." Heaven does not give birth to my Ye Tiandi, eternity is like a long night. My invincible heart has never changed, and sooner or later I will regain my invincible name and return to the top. ”

When Liang Xingyang heard this, his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The folk ghost riders have no channel to learn about the ghost rider website, and apart from the headquarters and local forces, the ghost rider forces in other regions are completely unaware of it.

"If you have any other good things, you can show them to us and see if we can help you." Liang Xingyang took a deep breath and said.

The vendor owner heard the refusal in his words and turned his head to look at Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen, on the other hand, looked disappointed, immersed himself in his own world, shook his head and left here to go to the next vendor.

A few black lines appeared on the door of the vendor's head, and he turned his head back, not daring to delay, took out a small bag from his arms, and opened the opening to reveal the contents inside.

A black stick, a colorful banknote, and a broken bowl.

"Boss, I found these three things from an old mansion, you can see if they are worth it and make a price." The vendor didn't dare to give up hope, and even he couldn't figure out what it was for.

Liang Xing raised his eyebrows, and his fingers picked up the banknote, which turned out to be the largest face value of nine yuan ghost money.

"I don't know much about the stick or the broken bowl, but this note is worth a lot of money, are you sure you want to sell it?"

Liang Xingyang took out the colorful banknotes in the bag, and immediately determined the authenticity of the ghost money, that kind of cold feeling could not be forged, and I had not heard that anyone could forge the ghost money.

The owner of the vendor is an honest man, and he is not in a hurry when he sees the banknotes being taken away, so he asks earnestly: "Sell, do you see if it is worth a paper ingot?" ”

The market price of paper ingots is tens of millions, which is a huge wealth that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime, and it is difficult for even a ghost rider to earn it.

"Paper ingots?"

Liang Xingyang smiled faintly and said: "Give you four paper ingots, it can also help you delay the recovery of the ghosts, and let you live for an extra month." ”

The vendor's eyes widened, and his breath became short.

He didn't understand the value of nine yuan ghost money, but Liang Xingyang's sky-high price had far exceeded his expectations, and he could live for an extra month.

So he didn't hesitate at all, and nodded vigorously again and again.

"You don't want to know why this note is worth so much?" Liang Xingyang asked with a surprised face.

The vendor shook his head and said, "This thing is worthless waste paper in my hands, and I don't regret selling it." Thank you, sir, on behalf of my daughter. ”

The nine-dollar banknote is waste paper for the vendor owner, which cannot solve his difficulties, and only by selling it can he save his family.

Liang Xingyang nodded approvingly, and after picking up the leak, he didn't say anything, found out the four paper ingots he was carrying, and handed them to the gas tank vendor owner.

At the same time, the ghost necklace flickered, and the small black dots inside quickly spread.

Under the influence of the supernatural power of the deceitful ghost, the recovery speed of the ghost controlled by the street vendor began to slow down greatly, the strange smell emitted by the body disappeared, and the slightly blue skin also returned to its normal complexion.

After doing everything, Liang Xingyang did not accept the thousand thanks of the vendor owner, turned around and left here, and went to find Ye Zhen.

There are only three stalls on First Street, the first is a gas canister and the second is a stall selling ugly straw puppets.

This grass puppet is very ugly, and the craftsmanship is very poor, and its function is to use the ghost rider's hair to establish a connection with the grass puppet, and empathize with it. Piercing a puppet with a needle will make the ghost rider feel the pain of being pricked with a needle.

The effect is only pain, not the killing of the ghost rider.

In order to verify the results, the vendor owner also offered a free trial.

Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen used it with no interest, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, the strength of the grass puppet curse was too weak, and this gadget was of no use to a top ghost master like them.

The two of them left the place and walked to the third vendor, which sold a kind of pitch-black, sharp nails, which were said to be the fingernails of a ghost, with traces of artificial cutting.

But Liang Xingyang felt that this was the fingernails of the vendor owner, and controlling the ghost made the fingernails of the ghost rider have supernatural powers.

Burning this ghost nail can give off a strong foul smell. In the absence of triggering the killing law of the ghosts, this stench can be used to drive away the ghosts and get out of here.

This product has a little value, judging from the effect of the vendor owner's trial, Liang Xingyang, as a mirror ghost, has a little reaction to the smell, but it is not strong and can be tolerated.

Liang Xingyang thought about it, took out 10 million, and exchanged a paper ingot with the ghost nail vendor.

It depends on the situation to exchange paper ingots at the market price, and if the vendor needs money, he can naturally exchange it.

If you don't need money urgently, you have to add money to redeem it.

Apparently the vendor was in need of money, and in addition to being happy, he also gave the two of them a message for free.

There is a time-honored shop on No. 4 Street where you can buy and sell paper ingots, but it is usually a large transaction, and small transactions must be at a premium of 10% to buy paper ingots, and on the contrary, selling paper ingots is a difference of 10%.

The vendor owner is so happy because he sells a paper ingot, which is equivalent to making a million for nothing.

Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen don't care about this kind of loss, it's not that they regard money as dung, but they have become top ghost handlers, and money is just a number for them.

After shopping around No. 1 Street, Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen also probably found a problem, the things sold on No. 1 Street are almost useless gadgets, and if you want really good things, you have to go to the depths of the street.

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