Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Li Daochong walked over curiously, the young vendor saw Li Daochong with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Boss, didn't you sell me the last eight just now? Why are you still selling them?" Li Daochong asked.

"It's called a marketing method, do you understand? Go ahead, don't hinder my business." The young stall owner rushed back with a worried look at Li Dao.

"Little Ma, won't you be able to talk properly if we don't see each other in a few days?" Shan Pao's voice came from behind Li Daochong.

The young stall owner saw Shanpao as if he had seen a ghost, rolled up the spread and the small sack next to it, and ran away.

Shanpao was taken aback, feeling that something was wrong, he picked up a hard object from the stall next to him and threw it at the young stall owner's knee.

With a scream, the young stall owner didn't fall down, and continued to run away with a limp.

Shanpao greeted Li Daochong and chased after him.

Li Daochong felt strange and followed.

The young vendor's knee was injured and he couldn't run fast at all. Shanpao quickly grabbed him and pushed him into a dark, damp and smelly alley on the side of the street. Several black rats gathered together and gnawed on the food in the garbage dump. .

"Why did you see me running?" Shan Pao firmly pressed against the neck of the young stall owner.

"Cough, cough, brother Pao, I didn't run away. I just closed the stall and closed it." The young stall owner quibbled.

"Xiao Ma, you won't cry when you see the coffin." Shan Pao became angry when he saw that the young stall owner refused to tell the truth.

bass!

Shan Pao pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The young stall owner's tough expression just now faded like a deflated ball, "Brother Pao, don't, just say something."

At this time, Li Daochong, who followed behind, picked up the small sack thrown on the ground by the young stall owner, opened it, and took a deep breath.

There is a whole sack of soul crystals inside, at least dozens of them.

So many eggs?

Li Daochong was standing next to Shanpao, he also saw the soul crystals in the sack, and stared at the young stall owner in surprise.

Although soul crystals are not a rare thing, most of the veterans who returned from the front line will have some, and some crew members of the transport caravan will also have some, but generally there are only a few, at most a dozen or so.

The conditions for ghosts to produce soul crystals are the same as for humans, male ghosts plus female ghosts do indescribable things.

The female ghost is pregnant, but usually she will give birth to a soul crystal within a month, and three soul crystals at a time is the limit.

Ghosts of the underworld never gather together to produce soul crystals.

No such habit, no such tradition.

It is not impossible to collect a sack of soul crystals. It is necessary to enter the underworld, reach the ghost colony planet, and steal from door to door in the ghost town.

Who has such great ability?

Therefore, when Li Daochong and Shanpao saw the whole sack of soul crystals, they both showed expressions of disbelief.

Li Daochong took out a soul crystal, probed it casually, the spiritual energy entered, and was immediately absorbed by him. The soul crystal was real, so he couldn't help but looked up at the young stall owner and asked in amazement, "Where did you get so many soul crystals?"

The young stall owner lowered his head, pretending not to hear, and did not speak.

"Did you hear my elder brother's question? Answer quickly." Shan Pao scolded angrily.

The young stall owner trembled and hesitated, he didn't want to speak but was very scared.

"The ears are deaf. It's useless to ask for the deaf ears. It's better to chop them up and feed them to the mice." Shan Pao said impatiently, raising the knife to chop off the ears of the young stall owner.

"No, Brother Pao, let me tell you." The young stall owner immediately gave in when he saw that Shan Pao was really moving.

The dagger that Shanpao swung stopped less than an inch away from the young stall owner's ear, "Say it quickly."

The young stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Pao, I passed by the back of Deadwood Castle yesterday and saw something falling from the window sill. When I got closer, it was a soul crystal. I'm short of money recently, and it seems that it can be sold for money." He pushed open the window, unexpectedly a bunch of soul crystals fell out of it,

I put all the soul crystals into sacks and sold them at the market today, hoping to earn some extra money. "

After hearing what the young stall owner said, Shanpao let go of him and said, "Go away."

The young stall owner wondered, "Brother Pao, those soul crystals..."

Shanpao said with a cold face, "Didn't you see that my elder brother likes it very much, get out of here."

Li Daochong took out five spirit stones and said to the young man, "Since you picked these up, five spirit stones should be enough."

The young stall owner, who thought he would get nothing, hurriedly took the five spirit stones, nodded repeatedly and said, "Enough is enough." After speaking, he limped away.

"Brother, why do you want these soul crystals? This thing is rather useless, and the usability rate after refining is too low. It is better to directly refine a low-level ghost to obtain soul power." Shan Pao said to a sack Soul Crystal was not interested, and asked a little confused.

"I have a friend who is doing research, and there is a lot of demand for soul crystals. When I come here, I will not only buy things for myself, but also bring some back with him." Li Daochong casually made an excuse.

Shanpao didn't continue to ask, he didn't know anything about learning.

Li Daochong followed Shanpao all the way west, walked for about 20 minutes, and came to a broken tower.

There are many people queuing up in front of the tower gate to enter. Two gate guards check the identity of the entering people one by one at the gate, and just use something similar to a flashlight to shine their eyes.

Shanpao led Li Daochong to the back of the broken tower. Although the broken tower has a large area, there are only five floors in total, and it gets smaller as it goes up.

The first layer is more than thirty meters in diameter.

The back door of the broken tower is the entrance and exit of Yingyoufang's internal personnel, and it is also guarded by a middle-aged man.

Shanpao stepped forward and whispered a few words to the middle-aged man. At first the middle-aged man was a little reluctant, but then Shanpao stuffed him with a bundle of coins and said a few more words. The middle-aged man smiled happily and let him go.

Entering the broken tower, Li Daochong's eyes lit up. The inside and the outside are very different. The outside is a precarious broken tower that may collapse at any time. The bottom of the tower is covered with cobwebs and dust.

But the inside is simply another world, with elegant decoration and magnificence. The entire first floor is divided into two halves, separated by a light curtain.

There are many crystal-clear and shiny counters placed inside the light curtain, and behind each counter there is a beautiful woman in reception.

At this time, many customers were waiting and choosing the items they wanted at the counter.

"Brother Li, only silver members can enter the light curtain, and we can only go to the shadow market on the first floor below." Shanpao explained seeing Li Daochong staring inside the light curtain.

Li Daochong nodded and followed Shanpao, walked to a huge talisman ladder next to him, and slowly walked towards the lower floor.

Arriving below, Li Daochong was once again overwhelmed by everything in front of him.

Underneath the dungeon is the underground.

There is still such a huge space under the broken tower. The lights here are brightly lit, and the vendors are orderly selling in their positions. There are waves of pedestrians passing by, shoulder to shoulder. not come out.

"Brother Li, this is the shadow market of our Shadow Youfang. There are entrances in the southeast, northwest, and middle of the dungeon." Shanpao looked proud.

"How many stalls are there here?" Li Daochong's eyes lit up.

"No more, no less, exactly two thousand." Shan Pao replied.

"Is it full every day?" Li Daochong was curious as to where so many people set up stalls.

"Yes, Brother Li, in the entire Blue Bay Star, people who have good goods in their hands will choose to set up stalls here. The goods are shipped quickly and can be sold at a good price."

"The government doesn't care?"

"Hey, Brother Li, the higher-level things are not something that a small guy like me can know. If you want to buy low-level ghosts, go to the south of the shadow market. I'll meet our boss. After an hour We're still meeting here, and I'll take you out." After Shan Pao finished speaking, he went to Li Daochong to leave.

Li Daochong walked towards the south of the film market along the path separated by the stalls on both sides.

When he arrived in the south, not long after, Li Daochong saw someone's stall with a banner saying 'Ghosts for sale. '

What Li Daochong wanted was ghosts. The soul power of skeletons, dwarfs and bound spirits might be a bit small for him who is currently on the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"Boss, how do you sell ghosts?" Li Dao rushed forward and asked.

"Thirty thousand one." The stall owner is an old man with a dark complexion, and his two cloudy old eyes are staring at the old brain in his hand without blinking. The business doesn't care at all.

"What? Only 30,000 yuan a piece?" Li Daochong exclaimed, thinking that it might be expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

"If you think it's too expensive, get out. I won't sell it for less than 30,000 yuan." The old man replied impatiently. Just after he finished speaking, the old man's eyes widened, and he jumped up from the stool suddenly, staring at the Lingnao Lingguang screen, beating his chest and stamping his feet. , "My design of Devil May Cry.com, my design of Devil May Cry. Words are a fucking lie..."

Li Daochong glanced at the old man's brain, the screen flickered and repeated dialog boxes appeared frequently.

With just one glance, Li Daochong could tell that the old man's spiritual brain had a problem with the spiritual base system.