I Have a City in a Different World

The price quoted by the corpse stall owner made everyone feel helpless.

According to common sense, most of the lifespan that ordinary people have, excluding the time spent, does not exceed fifty years.

The buyer must write the denomination of fifty on the rune yellow paper. Once it is successfully converted into longevity money, it is equivalent to paying for the entire life.

If you leave this town in just one day, you will inevitably die suddenly.

Even if he didn't die at the time and fell into a coma, he wouldn't have survived for long.

The price of the carrion stall is too high, and everyone can't afford it. Even if they pay the entire Yangshou, they may barely be able to get a tenth of it.

The function of the bronze bell made it impossible for everyone to give it up, and they wanted to get it in their hands.

Maybe there are other ways to solve this problem.

After a group discussion, the brawny man asked the corpse stall owner: "If a few of us pool money, can we buy one product together?"

The stall owner nodded slightly after hearing this.

"He can't try to write a few less cards. They are all in seventy denominations. He will definitely receive an unexpected surprise."

Unfortunately, after everyone retreated, they were mentally prepared and were surprised by the strange sight.

With a sigh in his heart, Ruan Cheng was ready to leave.

"Can."

The poor and humble have short life spans, and many people die prematurely. Very few people live to the end of their lives.

Under every stall, there is a stack of blank rune-yellow paper that no one can freely use.

At this time, Yang Shou still had eighty yuan in his hand, which was enough to buy a wrong product.

Yang Shou picked up the pen again and continued to write seventy denominations of longevity coins, his eyes becoming more and more lively.

Although the operation is complicated, everyone can do it. Some short-lived ghosts can even make Ruan Cheng do it for ten years.

Thinking about the eighty years of his life that will go forward from now on, Yang Shou has few regrets in his heart.

The words of the corpse stall owner made everyone realize that the matter might not be that complicated.

Picking up a pen and dipping it in ink, writing down numbers, cannot pay for one's own Muki.

On the seventh day after the transaction is completed, he will inevitably fall into a coma and die suddenly, and he will be in a vegetative state for the rest of his life.

"Buying should be expensive, don't buy cheap. If you choose carelessly, you won't find anything suitable for him."

The whole process was very smooth, without any obstruction, and another banknote appeared very slowly.

Instead of living and suffering, it would be better to die directly and transform the remaining Mukis together.

If you pay for a seventy-year life, you will live for only a few years.

If you can write ten years, you can't try to write the eighth one, which will also end at ten.

Being able to live to be forty years old is enough to be considered a longevity person.

But then I thought about it, a mediocre and promising life, no matter how long you live, is a waste of time.

"Keep writing!"

That situation was enough to prove that it was not the stall that had any problem, but Yang Shou, who had an excited expression on his face.

When I put down the pen and paper and wrote the number seventy, I breathed a sigh of relief.

But when I thought about it again, I found it very ridiculous.

Under the blank runic yellow paper, the minimum value was written directly, and Muki could live for seventy years.

"Well, he was wrong."

When the special writing brush was lifted again, the bright red number seventy appeared again.

When the carrion stall owner spoke, there was no fishy, ​​filthy blood seeping out of the shroud wrapped around his mouth.

But before we put down the pen, nothing can be written, as if the ink disappeared out of thin air.

It's a pity that due to the rules, Yang Shou could be driven away, otherwise he would have killed me long ago.

The group of spectators who were watching were stunned at this moment, believing that something went wrong somewhere.

In fact, I didn't have any idea that I could live for such a long time with a poor and humble body.

Judging from the looks of the group of strong men, they knew they were determined to get the bronze bell.

Picking up the eighth rune yellow paper, Yang Shou continued to write, that time it was still ten years and Ruan Cheng.

Unexpectedly, before I started writing, it was still smooth and normal, and I could write it easily.

In the blink of an eye, another piece of longevity money was written,

Looking at the whole world, it is true that there are not many people with long life, but it is difficult for no one to be more than two hundred years old.

"Sorry, do you have so little money..."

Such a strange sight makes people panic when looking at it.

We looked at Yang Shou up and down, our eyes full of inquiry, wondering what the Hanhu stall owner meant by this.

After no one rushed to the stall, he picked up the yellow paper and ink pen, and also wanted to write a piece of money equivalent to Muki's seventy years of longevity.

Just when Ruan Cheng was surprised, the cold and strange voice of the corpse stall owner came, accompanied by the smell of corpses.

"You want one too!"

If you find more than twenty people and pay one person for ten or eight years, you can collect the money you need to live, or you will lose your life.

People who had no similar ideas all behaved the same way as Yang Shou, hoping to buy less things.

When Yang Shou heard the price, his heart dropped, and he knew he couldn't afford it.

"There's nothing else for me yet, could he just take a look?"

Ten years of Muki is long enough, and if you add in the years spent, it is almost close to a hundred years.

According to Yang Shou's idea, maybe it will be written that time, but I will also be disappointed.

Besides, these seven accomplices may not cooperate in their actions, and we also have no choice of our own.

A person who dares to gamble his life, but now his life is sold in exchange for longevity money, it will be very terrible if he goes crazy.

Yang Shou nodded, knowing that was indeed the truth.

He walked in a hurry, heading straight to the direction he came from.

Beyond that age, except in legends and stories, it is unheard of in reality.

When the people next to him saw the denomination, they knew what Yang Shou was thinking. He had made a bad plan and there would be no return.

The corpse stall owner's suggestion surprised everyone again, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Yang Shou scratched his head with a regretful expression.

After Yang Shou and others retreated, they were informed of the operating procedures and directly grabbed the yellow paper and ink pens.

The strong men looked at Ruan Cheng with a cold smile on their faces. At that time, they didn't think I was a threat.

According to the steward's suggestion, the worst denomination on the seventh denomination is written Ruan Cheng, and the worst denomination can be written on it. If the denomination is higher, it will continue to decrease.

"That's good. This bronze bell must be sold to us!"

Yang Shou was also surprised and happy. He finally understood what happened. After hearing the suggestion from the corpse stall owner, he immediately picked up his pen and wrote.

But it was inevitable that I felt offended.

Yang Shou did not notice this, but picked up the pen and paper again, preparing to pay all the remaining Muki.

After cultivating for a period of time, it is impossible to wake up.

I hope that like Yang Shou, I can write out a few small denominations of longevity money in exchange for fewer bad things.

If it is written out, it cannot be decreased in sequence.

Together with seven other accomplices, it was enough to pay for half of the goods.

At that moment, the stall owner suddenly asked.

The real situation is that our life span is only seventy years, so there is no way to complete the exchange.

If there is still no Mucci left, get a new piece of yellow paper and continue filling it in.

That made us jealous and envious, and then there was a hint of worry, fearing that Yang Shou would buy the bronze bell.

I had already made up my mind and was ready to give it a go, so there was no hesitation.

If Ruan Cheng is enough, there is a way to write the characters.

After that, the strong man who threatened Yang Shou moved forward quietly, and he was attacked in retaliation.

It is said that at that level, the mortal Muki is basically exhausted, and it will take eight or seven years if there is no more.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the owner of the corpse stall urged Ruan Cheng again to continue writing longevity coins.

Yang Shou, who was full of joy, decided to keep up his efforts and continue writing the eighth banknote.

That time, only Mu Qi was shocked, and everyone around him was not surprised either.

Intimidation, inducement, cajoling and deception can always achieve the goal.

The strong men looked happy and discussed in low voices, and then some people turned around and left.

We looked at Yang Shou, and we were very surprised in our hearts. Do we understand why that big man lives so long?

I really don't have enough Muki to exchange it for a piece of longevity money. The owner of the corpse stall obviously saw through the truth.

There were many strong men in the group, but they didn't have enough money to buy a bronze bell, so they planned to go back and summon more people.

Yang Shou disobeyed advice and wrote the number ten.

Yang Shou was not worried at all, fearing that if Ruan Cheng was not enough, he might get the expected disadvantages.