hunter rule

Zhao Guangli has always known that the sub-hell area is a forbidden area for humans.

This is a place where even the all-powerful Alliance military headquarters cannot enter, and it is completely unsuitable for human survival.

Zhao Guangli held the soul coin in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"There are several uses for soul coins."

"The first is to pay the Candlelight Council the fee for staying in Night Town. Generally speaking, this fee is judged based on the strength of the visitor. There seems to be a special soul weighing system in Night Town."

To rush into the sub-hell zone rashly is to seek death, which is why Zhao Guangli collected information in the kingdom before.

"Second, you can buy whatever you want in the [Soul Stores] throughout Night Town."

Judging from the Queen's description, the entire Night Town should be a dark area composed of powerful demons and alien species.

But the problem now is that this place does not match her description.

The water stains all over the city and the strange sounds in the darkness made Zhao Guangli a little afraid.

In fact, once Zhao Guangli walked into the darkness, the weird sounds in that area would suddenly stop, as if nothing had happened.

"[Night Town]."

Zhao Guangli thought about this name in his heart.

The weird phone booth had been blown to pieces by Zhao Guangli, and only the candlelight was still swaying in the windless darkness.

The only candle flickered, lengthening Zhao Guangli's shadow.

"Keep walking forward."

Zhao Guangli moved his right hand slightly, and [Goddess of Vengeance] was firmly held in his hand.

Wearing a black suit, he looked like the god of death in the dark night.

Weird sounds continued to be heard around him, including the sound of chewing and the sound of flesh and blood tearing, but Zhao Guangli turned a deaf ear to it.

Recall what the Queen once said.

"If you don't know where to go, just look around for a place with candlelight."

The Queen's voice in my memory is full of laziness and temptation.

"There are [Soul Shops] all over Night Town, but they are places you have to go."

"How to get there?"

"Anywhere there is a candlelight, that street, turn right, then walk forty-four steps, and then knock on the door."

"As for what you should pay attention to, remember that if you enter the soul store without buying anything, one soul coin will be automatically deducted, so it is best not to return empty-handed, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

The queen looked at Zhao Guangli with her moving eyes.

"The things in the soul store are all rare things that cannot be obtained in the Anding District. Preparing a large amount of funds is the first step to your success."

Zhao Guangli calmed down his emotions and put the strange incident that just happened to the back of his mind.

At this moment, the candlelight flickered, reminding Zhao Guangli of this incident.

Instead of wandering aimlessly here, it is better to go to the soul store first. To put it bluntly, if you want to know an area, the best way is to go to the store in that place.

The hospitable Yese Town, please don't be too unfriendly to me.

Zhao Guangli passed through the dark and deserted streets. The withered buildings around him were like long-dead corpses, and there was only dead silence.

"Forty-three, forty-four."

There was no requirement for the pace. Zhao Guangli took the soul coin and walked forward step by step.

He was not walking fast, and he looked at the wall on the right,

No matter how you look at it, it's just a wall made of bricks and tiles.

But when Zhao Guangli reached the last step, Zhao Guangli suddenly looked up and discovered that there was a door embedded in the wall from unknown time.

It's like the door has been there from the beginning.

Although this door was very abrupt, Zhao Guangli accepted it happily.

"The characteristic area of ​​Night Town, the Soul Shop, should be here."

Zhao Guangli was more cautious, but his thoughts moved slightly.

Gu Xintong held another soul coin and opened the door with her slender hands.

In the puppet's eyes, dim light came into view.

The wooden floor looks quite old, but it is not old. It seems that someone has carefully maintained it all year round.

There was a faint smell of incense in the air, and just for a moment, Zhao Guangli's soul seemed to be nourished in the girl's heart.

It is a kind of spiritual pleasure.

“Welcome.”

A hoarse voice sounded, a deep bass.

It was really very low. Zhao Guangli, who was controlling the puppet, felt that it was already ridiculously low.

"Welcome to the soul store, may I need anything?"

Seeing that there didn't seem to be any danger, Zhao Guangli, who was outside, walked in.

"Boss, do I need to pay the admission fee for two people?"

Gu Xintong walked naturally behind Zhao Guangli, and the man walked in.

Not far away, on the brown-black counter, an old man whose upper side could not be seen clearly appeared.

This old man looks like a human, but is surprisingly short. He seems to be only a little over one meter tall. Standing on a small recliner, he seems to have grown out of the recliner.

"Guest, you are joking. Soul shops naturally calculate money based on souls. It is the same everywhere."

The old man shook his head: "The guest only has one soul, so naturally he only needs to pay the amount of one person."

A soul store generally has one service person.

No matter which store it is, it is always served by such an old man.

A weird life entity, no one knows what kind of creature it is.

Most people call him... [Mr. Weighing].

"The guest is very unfamiliar. Is this your first time in Night Town?"

There was no expression on Mr. Weighing's face, just a dull expression. He couldn't see his eyes and didn't even move his mouth. Zhao Guangli didn't know where this guy's voice came from.

Ventriloquism?

"Yes."

“I’ve heard about the name of Soul Shop in Yese Town for a long time, so I came here because of its fame.”

Zhao Guangli said seriously.

Weird shops appear inexplicably on the street corners, and each shop has the exact same Mr. Weigher. The biggest wonder in the entire Night Town besides the Candlelight Parliament is the Soul Shop.

"Mr. Weighing, do you have any goods here that are suitable for me?"

The old man paused slightly. He faced Zhao Guangli and seemed to be examining the man in front of him.

"A very energetic soul, very young, younger than the strong men I have seen."

"The curse on my body is so strong that it makes people shiver. It seems to be able to extend the bloodline and reminds me of the extraordinary path of human beings, [Hunter]."

The word human made Zhao Guangli's heart tremble slightly.

So, Mr. Weighing’s body is not human?

"There are many powerful humans in Night Town, and the [Candlelight Parliament] has several human members."

Zhao Guangli looked at Mr. Weighing and muttered to himself.

These words must have been said to myself on purpose.

At this moment, Mr. Weighing looked at the girl behind Zhao Guangli, and his figure swayed slightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

He seemed to have seen some kind of spectacle and made a sound of admiration, although his face remained expressionless.

"A stunningly perfect puppet, a body as delicate as jade, and a powerful and powerful talent."

"This is a human puppet that can at least be sold for the price of a false god. Sir, do you have any idea of ​​selling it?"

Zhao Guangli shook his head slightly.

"No idea, sir?"

Mr. Weighing said in a low voice.

Zhao Guangli shook his head: "No, I just want to see first what good things are suitable for me in the soul store."

Mr. Weighing nodded. His head looked a little weird, not like a normal human being.

"Okay sir."

At this moment, Mr. Weighing's right hand is held empty.

A dark aura, extremely rich.

It was the breath of a demon, but it had the ability of the human void.

"Because there are so many varieties, I have selected a few products that may be suitable for you."

"First thing."

At this moment, a huge glass counter appeared on the right side of Mr. Weighing.

Zhao Guangli and Gu Xintong looked forward at the same time.

Rather than saying it was a counter, Zhao Guangli felt that the air-conditioned transparent box in front of him looked like a coffin.

And through the glass, Zhao Guangli saw accurately...

a woman.

A very beautiful woman was lying on the counter with her eyes wide open.

His face was pale and lifelike.

"Using its own characteristics to control the puppet, what I would like to introduce to the guests is the human remains unearthed from the depths of the [Abyss], under the stubborn ice."

"From the perspective of universal human aesthetics, the appearance is almost impeccable."

"Moreover, the store's appraiser found out that the woman was an extraordinary creature at the level of [False God] during her lifetime, with high-intensity energy response and reserve space."

"The remains are well preserved and have various uses."

"Currently on sale: Thirteen Soul Coins."

prehistoric man.

False God.

Extremely deep.

This puppet is the same as the Mistress Teeth Heart's puppet that Zhao Guangli has seen before. They are both powerful men at the pseudo-god level.

At this level, it can be said to be an existence standing outside the strongest gate.

As for Ji Abyss, it is a sub-hell area deep in the Jihai Sea City. However, this sub-hell area is not well-known and very few people know about it.

"Although the puppeteer cannot control a puppet of a higher level than himself, sir, you are only one step away from the pseudo-god level. Compared with the puppet you have now, she is obviously more suitable for you."

Zhao Guangli raised his head and looked at the woman who seemed to be lying in an ice coffin.

Open your eyes, it looks great.

Every time he saw such a scene, Zhao Guangli couldn't help but sigh.

Such an extraordinary human being has experienced so many exciting stories.

Just like the corpse of the adventurer using the thunder gun in his own void.

However, it is now dead here and has become a commodity available for trade.

"Thirteen soul coins are not expensive at all."

Zhao Guangli said pretentiously.

I don’t know the specific price, but the corpse of the false god is definitely a priceless treasure, which cannot be measured by money in the human world.

"It's a pity that my puppet is a very important person to me, so I don't plan to change it for the time being."

"in addition……"

Zhao Guangli's right fingertips were a little empty.

A corpse emerged from the dark red void.

"I still have him, so the puppet is not that important to me."

A false god puppet that originally belonged to Teeth Heart.

"That's it..." Mr. Weighing looked at the false god puppet in front of him: "Speaking of it, this thing seems to be one of the products in the soul store a long time ago. I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the customer."

"Back then, there was a group of abnormal beings who tried to sneak into the depths of Night Town to seize the power of the parliament. This human being was one of them."

"He was killed by a certain congressman hundreds of years ago and made into a puppet, tsk tsk."