I loaded the ghost talk game

Kamiyagawa didn't feel any threat from the S-rank monster in front of him, or from the god.

The medicine seller seemed to be a harmless NPC.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Shengu squatted down, and looked at the big medicine box with a strong smell of medicine in the posture of an old man watching an antique roadside stall.

Of course, he couldn't understand what these bottles and cans contained.

After pretending to look at it for a while, Kamiyagawa silently put down a small porcelain bottle in his hand: "What medicine do you have?"

"I have everything." The pharmacist's purple-painted lips were slightly upturned, "But compared to what medicine I have, what medicine you need is more important."

"I..." Kamiya frowned.

I do not know.

If I have to say, is there a medicine that can become a god after eating one, and then the Hammer Monster talks about all the monsters and ghosts in the world?

"I advise you to be more pragmatic." The drug seller seemed to understand his unrealistic thoughts from Shen Gu's expression, "My medicine is just medicine."

Then the drug seller stared at Shen Guchuan's Yintang for a while, and then glanced behind him: "There is a loss of essence and blood, and a loss of life. It must be related to a certain ability of Ni Shikigami?"

Kamiyagawa had worn a mask in front of Suzuhikohime just now, and had consumed the blood of the paper figurine.

In addition, Prajna is standing behind him at this moment.

The tsundere little shikigami has the characteristics of a wraith, and can switch states between entity and illusion.

At this moment, she was guarding behind her own onmyoji in an illusory state, and she didn't fully show up, but this didn't affect the S-rank monster drug seller seeing her.

The drug seller continued: "However, I know that strangers who try to ascend to the throne of the Lord of Ghosts and Gods have a strange ability in this world. I guess the loss of blood and life will not affect your other world." in the actual body, right?"

Kamiyagawa was silent.

I just sigh in my heart——

Good guy, it's an S-level strange talk, after a few words, I almost figured out my bank password.

"I have a medicine called Longevity Purple Gold Cream, which can reconcile the loss of essence, blood and longevity, and prolong life. It is most useful for you." The medicine seller said, closing the medicine box casually.

Kamiyagawa recalled from the other party's words.

The drug seller knows that I am not afraid of death in the world of ghost stories, but he still wants to emphasize that the life-extending Zijin Cream that harmonizes the loss of essence, blood and longevity is very useful to me, so...

"So the effect of this medicine is also useful in reality... I mean, it is also useful in another world?" Kamiyagawa's spirit was lifted.

"Of course." The drug seller just nodded, "But the negative effect of your shikigami depleting energy and blood is too overbearing, and taking Zijinshuang probably can only resist it for a while. After the effect of the medicine wears off, use that ability, It will still consume your life force.”

Kamiya understood.

According to Yaolang, after taking the Life-Prolonging Zijin Cream in reality, and then using [Ghost Mask·Smile], it will not be affected by the "continuous blood loss" of the Laughing Mask for a certain period of time.

What kind of dream drug is this!

The effect of the Prajna Smile mask possession has always been very strong, and the E-level shikigami plus the Hunzi Onmyoji can break through to the level of some D-level monsters.

But such a strong skill has always been able to dominate the world of ghost stories.

In reality, it is not easy to open casually.

In the ghost talk world, the amount of blood lost by wearing a mask is that of the paper figurine, but if you wear a mask in reality, the blood lost is Kamiyagawa's own blood.

And as long as there is the life-extending Zijinshuang from the drug seller, the problem of blood loss in reality can be solved by taking drugs!

I will directly transform into a drug-addicted warrior to attack reality, I will buy this thing, okay?

"So, how much does it cost to sell this longevity-extending purple gold cream?" Shen Guchuan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

The corners of the drug seller's mouth turned up again: "It's not expensive. One dose of eight thousand soul crystals will preserve the value."

Kamiyagawa: ...

Sure enough, money is very important no matter in the world of heaven or hell.

Shen Guchuan previously retreated from the twisting and twisting, and then brushed up some villagers of Quanming Village. Now the number of soul crystals on his body can barely reach 500.

It was far from the 8,000 pills needed for a dose of Life-Extending Purple Gold Cream.

"Well, can it be cheaper?" Shen Guchuan looked embarrassed.

The young master of ghosts and gods wants to see how much his face is worth.

"How much can you give?"

Shen Gu had no confidence at all: "Uh... 500?"

But I never thought that after hearing this outrageous quotation, the drug seller nodded calmly: "Yes, deal."

Kamiyagawa:? ? ?

What the hell?

Can this also be successful in bargaining?

This medicine seller won't earn me 499 with tears in his eyes, right?

Did I know I should have reported a lower price?

The drug seller continued: "I can give you 500 soul crystals, but there are conditions."

As soon as these words were said, Kamiya Chuan inexplicably felt more at ease.

Conditions are good.

Otherwise, if the original price of 8000 was reduced to 500, he would really not dare to take it in reality.

Then, the drug seller spoke out about the so-called condition: "I told you just now, I am very interested in the incomplete ancient Taoism book on your body."

"you want?"

The drug seller nodded: "That's right, but you can keep the ancient books, just let me copy them."

It sounds like a deal that won't lose money?

Shen Guchuan hesitated for a moment: "Can you let me know why you want to see the contents of the Taoist ancient books?"

The drug seller is an S-rank strange story.

What is the concept of S-class?

The strongest ghost story that Kamiya has seen so far is Mary, and even if it is as strong as Miss Mary, it is only a C-level ghost story, which is very different from a drug seller.

So, why is the drug seller, who can be called a god, so interested in an ancient spell book that is so incomplete that it is almost unrecognizable?

Theoretically speaking, this thing should not be able to enter his eyes.

"It's not a shameful reason, so it's okay to tell you." Yao Lang said slowly, "As a Taoist disciple more than two thousand years ago, it's normal to be interested in the Taoist magic of later generations, right?"

"Taoist disciple?" Shen Guchuan was a little surprised.

According to this meaning, the god who sells medicine is from the Taoist sect?

But I did hear him emphasize just now that most of the medicines he sells are traditional Chinese medicines.

Yaolang: "It doesn't look like it?"

Kamiyagawa looked at the other party's face with strange makeup, but he didn't say yes or no.

but sorry.

From the outside, it really doesn't look like it.

Yao Lang: "More than two thousand years ago, I followed my master to cross the east to here. After another five hundred years, I became a god here. After becoming a god here, I can no longer cross the East China Sea to go back."

Yaolang: "I can't see the follow-up development of the Taoist school over there. But since you have the magic skills of the later Taoist school in your body, I can take some comfort by watching and learning."