Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The noodle stall owner was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered:

"If I don't say anything, will you think that someone purchased a first-level contraband, and then send someone to investigate thoroughly? Then the higher-ups will blame me, but it will become mine instead?"

Lao Xu chuckled and said, "I have no choice but to be considerate."

"okay."

The noodle stall owner said coldly: "What he wants to buy is just Yin Xiang.

This kind of business can't catch the eye of your Black Clothes Department, right? "

After saying that, he ignored Lao Xu and continued to tidy up his stall.

Into Yin Xiang?

Lao Xu was stunned, and suddenly he felt relieved.

Yes, this thing is considered a prohibited item, but it is not a first-level prohibited item.

Usually people who do this kind of business are just trying to make some difference between the price between the underworld and the human world.

Although it violates the laws of the underworld, it is not too serious.

Lao Xu got up and left the noodle stall. After a while, he met Bai Ze Fengchun and reported in a low voice what he had discovered.

"Is it the fragrance of Yin?"

Bai Ze Fengchun's eyes showed a hint of thinking.

"Sir, if it's just Yinxiang, we don't need to pursue him so closely.

There are quite a few soul clans doing this business in the underworld nowadays.

Although it is against the law, it will not have much impact. "

Lao Xu whispered.

"Well, if you just enter Yinxiang, you really don't need to follow up.

However, these are extraordinary times, so you still send your men in black to keep watching.

After he leaves, ask the shopkeeper. "

Bai Ze Fengchun said.

Old Xu smiled bitterly: "Sir, the shopkeepers in the Black Street are more tempered and difficult to deal with. Even if the name of the Black Clothes Division is given, they will not tell the truth.

It's useless to ask. "

"Take the person to the Black Clothes Department and ask, I believe they will tell the truth."

Bai Ze Fengchun said calmly.

"Take him to the Black Division? If the backer behind the Black Street intervenes..."

Lao Xu's expression changed slightly.

"In extraordinary times, I'm not afraid to ask questions. I believe that those big figures behind the underworld don't want anything to happen to them."

Bai Ze Fengchun said.

With such words, Lao Xu suddenly felt confident, and immediately led his men to continue watching near the shop where Fang Chen went.

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"Shopkeeper, the noodle stall owner said that Yinxiang is sold here."

After Fang Chen entered the shop, he found that it was a bit dark inside, as if the store owner had deliberately created such an atmosphere.

Behind the counter, a head stretched out, exposing part of its neck.

Then another cut, and another cut.

On the neck, which is about ten feet long, there is a turtle head.

Fang Chen was unmoved. There were countless ethnic groups in Qing Ming, and there were all kinds of weird things.

"Have you eaten noodles? That must be a guest indeed. Do you want to buy Yinxiang?

Now that the price has increased, one stick will last a hundred years. "

The shopkeeper shook his head, as if his neck was uncomfortable and he had to swing it left and right a few times.

"A hundred years of life?"

Fang Chen's expression changed.

"What? Isn't it expensive? I heard that those of you who are in this business sell Yinxiang to the human world, and you can make a net profit of hundreds of yuan stones just by selling it once?

The current exchange rate for an inner scene yuan stone with Yin Shou is one to three.

Do you still think it’s expensive to have sex? "

The shopkeeper stared at Fang Chen coldly, with a hint of jealousy clearly showing in his eyes.

"That seems to be a huge profit."

Fang Chen was startled.

An inner scene yuan stone can be exchanged for three years of Yin life?

The price of the Yinxiang that Wu Wuxiang sold him was 600 Neijing Yuanshi.

He took two hundred for himself and gave four hundred to the Soul Clan.

And that soul clan only needs thirty-three inner scene yuan stones to get a stick of Yin incense from the underworld?

This profit is more than ten times. No wonder he dares to risk being punished by the underworld and hooks up with the saints in the world.

"The price is not expensive, but besides the Yin incense, does the shop sell other incense candles?"

Fang Chen suddenly started walking around the shop, but the counters were filled with ordinary incense.

"You can see that the customer is doing big business. Please tell me, customer, what do you really want to buy?"

The shopkeeper was very eye-catching and could see Fang Chen's purpose at a glance.

"Still weak."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "I want to return Xu Xiang."

"..."

The shopkeeper was silent for a long time, and then said coldly:

"You're not sent here by the Black Division to test me, are you?"

"If I'm available, buy it. If I'm not available, leave. Ask elsewhere. Don't ask the shopkeeper for anything else. It's pointless."

Fang Chen said calmly.

The shopkeeper was silent for a long time again and shook his head:

"No, I don't sell this kind of first-level prohibited items.

Even in a black street, you can't sell this kind of thing casually.

If you are caught, you will be exiled! "

"Well, then take your leave."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and walked towards the outside of the store, feeling an imperceptible force of deception surge up. Just when it was about to fall on the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper suddenly said:

"Guest, wait a minute, I suddenly remembered."

The power of deception quietly returned to Fang Chen's body, and Fang Chen smiled and said:

"What did the shopkeeper remember?"

"This is not fragrant... Guest, if you want this fragrance, do you want to go down and take a look?"

I advise you not to go. If you are caught by the Void Executioner, all your soul power will have to be handed over there.

In their eyes, we are like pastries, exuding an alluring fragrance. "

The shopkeeper persuaded Fang Chen and suddenly whispered:

"Have you discovered any good places? Inner restricted areas? Are there any treasures?"

He stretched his neck again and his head was almost in front of Fang Chen.

Fang Chen frowned slightly and slapped the shopkeeper's head aside with a wave of his hand:

"What's the use of my empty purchase? I still have to explain it to you?"

The shopkeeper seemed to be knocked unconscious. He shook his head several times and then continued:

"I'm talking too much, but it's very expensive. It costs at least one...two thousand Yinshou coins. Is the guest ready?"

“As long as you have the goods, you can trade now.

But the Department of Black Clothes may be targeting me. If they come to ask questions, you should know how to answer? "

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"You know, it's not easy to deal with them? They can ask whatever they want, and we can say whatever we want."

The shopkeeper smiled and retracted his head. After tinkering for a long time, his head appeared again.

But this time, there was a bamboo tube that appeared with his head.

"Guest, please give me some Yin Shou coins. This is where the fragrance is returned."

The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"I want to inspect the goods, how do I know that what you give me is not a fake?"

Fang Chen reached out to pick up the bamboo tube.

But the shopkeeper immediately avoided it: "Guest, according to the rules of the underworld, I can only give you the goods after I see the Yin Shou coins.

Don't be afraid that these are fakes. If fakes are sold on a black street, there is no need for this street to exist in Songji County. "

"it is true."

Zhou Tianzhijian's voice sounded in Fang Chen's ears.

When Fang Chen saw this, he nodded, took out two thousand Yin Shou coins and put them on the table.

The power of deception fluctuated vaguely, but the shopkeeper didn't notice it at all.

He greedily counted the Yin Shou coins in front of him. After counting, he smiled, put the Yin Shou coins away, and handed the bamboo tube to Fang Chen:

"Guest, please bring back the fragrance. I still have to remind the guest that it's not quite flat down there."

"What's a false fragrance? It's just a yin fragrance."

Fang Chen said casually.

"Oh, it's the fragrance of Yin, look at my mouth!"

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly. (End of chapter)