The underworld is empty, I enter the thriller game to catch ghosts

That’s the end of it.

When it comes to soul-charging...can we call it soul-charging?

Li Ling did not answer the other party's question: "Is the ghost market going to open soon?"

The plague doctor nodded: "It's almost there, just wait a little longer."

As he said that, his eyes became worried again: "But you..."

Li Ling:...

"Don't worry, don't think I look vain, but in fact..."

"Cough. Cough. Cough.. Let me take a breath first..."

Li Ling coughed twice. He was indeed a little weak after the soul awakening, but it was still no problem to go to the ghost market and tie up a few administrators.

Seeing this, the plague doctor frowned: "Let me prepare a potion for you. It won't take long, it will only take a few minutes."

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Li Ling snorted coldly: "Medicine?"

"I still need...ahem...I still need medicine?!"

The plague doctor was silent and began to prepare a potion: "This potion, I call it Blood Qi Medicine, is made from various extracted plant essences and mixed with some animal kidneys. It will take effect in one minute after drinking, and the wound repair speed will be

Greatly sped up.”

"Come on, drink it. Although the price is a bit different, the taste is still good."

Looking at the dark thing, Li Ling turned his head and said, "I won't drink."

"Even if I, Li Ling, die today, jump from here and die here, I will never drink this stuff!"

The plague doctor said helplessly: "This stuff not only nourishes the blood, but also nourishes the kidneys."

The words just fell.

Li Ling grabbed the potion and drank it in one gulp: "Why only one bottle? You let those foreigners see it and think I can't afford it!"

Plague Doctor:...

Although it looks a little darker.

But this stuff is really effective.

After a while, Li Ling's face gradually turned rosy, and the depleted energy and blood were replenished. If he could get some of this and use it with Soul Chong, the efficiency would be extremely high.

By that time, it won't be an afternoon thing.

After seeing Li Ling's complexion soften a little.

The plague doctor next to him looked at the sack next to him, and his expression gradually became serious: "Are you bringing sacks this time?"

"Are you planning to kidnap a few more experimental subjects from me?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "No, I will buy some goods when I enter the ghost market later."

The plague doctor was stunned for a moment: "You use sacks to purchase goods?"

Li Ling nodded: "It's almost the same. You can give me a table now of the things you want to use for research."

Hearing this, the conversation was interrupted.

The other party ran over and made a long list with many strange terms on it. Li Ling looked at it briefly and nodded: "It should cost a lot of money to buy these things..."

The plague doctor didn't say anything. He ran into the utility room, pulled out a box, opened it and saw that the whole box was filled with thriller coins, which was dizzying to see.

"Lend me the sack."

Hearing this, Li Ling handed over the sack. The plague doctor held the box and shook the gold coins into the sack. Then he nodded: "This amount will probably be used. If there is more, you can keep it for yourself."

Li Ling picked up the sack and weighed it, looked at the horror coins inside, and then looked at the plague doctor in front of him.

I have already begun to think about how to better kill people and eliminate corpses.

In this way, in this silent atmosphere, time flowed slowly. About a stick of incense passed, and the plague doctor looked at the clock: "The time is up, it's okay."

"good."

Li Ling nodded, subconsciously took out the baton, and then put it down under the slightly frightened eyes of the plague doctor: "Ahem, sorry, professional habit."

Plague Doctor:...

He took out the ticket given to him by the other party, tore it into pieces, and when he opened his eyes again, Li Ling had already appeared in a ghost market.

Compared to the horror game Ghost Market that opens every night.

Now that you need an invitation to enter, there is no doubt that the level of force is much higher. As soon as you spread your breath, you can feel that there are a lot of weirdness in this place, and the Yin Qi is very strong.

Li Ling took a look at the free trading area.

Although the force level here is high, as the Plague Doctor said, this place is too chaotic.

There are a lot of people trading, and there is only a roughly planned area where all kinds of people pile up and set up stalls to trade. It is very chaotic. Moreover, the most important point is that when trading here, except for a few scattered players,

outside.

Most of them are weird...even weird.

The tall, thin ghost in a black suit was elegantly picking out items. The old witch beside him enthusiastically sold his poison, and even caught a customer on the spot and drank it to prove how effective the medicine was.

, and the guard standing next to him didn't even blink his eyelids.

What the hell is this a ghost market?

Looking at these various characters that should only exist in novels and animations, Li Ling frowned, looking a little unhappy.

this...

This isn't too weird.

There is some breath, but not much.

However, the environment is indeed a bit messy.

The guards on the side did nothing at all, and some people even started to blatantly grab things from the stalls, but they still turned a blind eye.

I won't be polite if you do this...

Li Ling walked forward, and just as he was about to enter the chaotic ghost market, the administrator next to him glanced at him: "To enter the ghost market, you need to pay one thousand horror coins as a protection fee."

"Protection fees?"

Li Ling looked at the vendors nearby who started fighting for business, and his eyes twitched: "You are protecting a lonely person..."

The administrator shook his head: "This protection fee... refers to dragging you away to save your life when you are in a life-or-death situation."

Li Ling pondered: "What if you don't pay?"

The administrator said: "If you don't pay, you will be responsible for everything that happens in the area, and this ghost city will not care about it."

"I understand, I understand."

Li Ling exhaled slowly and walked directly past the other party and entered the ghost market.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Oh shit...

He actually only knows about such a wonderful place now?!

I looked at the list on the materials list and the accompanying pictures.

Li Ling took a deep breath, collected these things first, and then completed other people's commissions.

His eyes scanned the products placed on the ground, and soon he locked on a strange-looking flower: "This thing...how many horror coins are there?"

The stall owner is a scarecrow wearing a pumpkin hood. There is a sickle next to him with freshly shed blood on it. It stretches out three fingers.

Li Ling raised his eyebrows: "Three hundred?"

The scarecrow's voice was very hoarse: "Three thousand."

Li Ling said nothing and stretched out a finger.

The Scarecrow's voice became displeased: "A thousand?"

Li Ling shook his head: "One piece."

scarecrow:...