Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 73 Yunji of Baoqixuan
To be precise, it should be a walking corpse.

Unless it is a particularly fierce walking corpse, or a new walking corpse that has just been corpse, there is no smell.

Most of the other walking corpses have a strong taste, and they have all kinds of strange tastes.

"this is?"

Li Jun's face was a little ugly.

"This is the first time for a guest. This girl is called Yun Ji. She is a servant and has no great skills. Every day, she helps the shop to watch the shop, clean it, serve tea and pour water for the guests, and introduce various kinds of things. Treasure goods."

The person talking was a man in his thirties. He looked like Zhou Zheng, but he had two dark circles under his eyes, which made him feel very depressed.

Minnie?
Li Jun only felt nauseated for a while, and almost vomited out what he ate this morning.

Although this walking corpse looks really good, with a melon face, a supple body, a small and exquisite mouth and nose.

However, this cannot hide the fact that this is a corpse!
The corpse was also smeared with thick spices, and the smell of spices mixed with the smell of corpse, it smelled strange.

"Xiayang Shouyue is the owner of this treasure house. You can look at the guests as you like. Yun Ji greets the guests well, don't neglect them."

"Yes."

The walking corpse named Yun Ji saluted softly, then stared at Li Jun with beautiful Danfeng eyes, and asked gently, "What do you want to buy, my guest?"

Li Jun was a little embarrassed, mainly because he wanted to kill him when he saw the ghost walking corpse.

"Cough, do you have yellow paper, a writing brush, or cinnabar? I want some black dog blood." Li Jun finally suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

"The guest is preparing to draw a talisman?"

Yun Ji's eyes suddenly lit up: "It seems that you are not an ordinary guest, but a practitioner? Yun Ji is being polite."

Li Jun said with a faint smile, "You're not a human, you're a walking corpse, but you don't look like a human at all. It's not enough to cover up the smell of a corpse. You have to smear some rouge on your face to make you look more like a living person."

Yun Ji was not embarrassed to be revealed by Li Jun, she covered her lips and smiled: "My master likes beauty without makeup."

Li Jun: "..."

Li Jun glanced at Yun Ji with a strange face, and didn't want to talk to her about any nonsense. It was too awkward. Er, the owner of this store must belong to the perverted genre.

Qin Mi, who was picking things, raised her head involuntarily when she heard the word "painting", and looked at Li Jun more.

"I'll look at the goods first, starting with black dog blood." Li Jun didn't want to talk too much.

"Yes."

Yunji Pingting gracefully walked to a cabinet, to be honest, just looking at her walking, she really didn't look like a walking corpse. Ordinary walking corpses were more or less stiff when walking.

A walking corpse that walks like a natural person is generally very powerful, and even a mere human can't control it. Yun Ji obviously does not belong to the class of powerful walking corpses.

So, is there a trick here?

Yun Ji looked at the cabinet and took out more than a dozen boxes, all of which were high-quality lacquer boxes.

"We have the hearts and minds of decades-old black dogs here, a box of fifty thousand dollars; and the hearts and minds of five black husband dogs, five hundred thousand dollars in a box."

Li Jun almost bit his tongue.

"Are you here a black shop? Five hundred bucks for this black dog's blood?"

Based on Li Jun's understanding of the world's prices, the money has always been enough for a family to eat for a long time. Five hundred pieces of money is definitely a huge sum of money.

Catching a black dog and bringing it back to raise is nothing more than the usual amount of money, and an ordinary dog ​​is even less than a few cents.

No wonder there are so few people in this store, because it's so dark!
See Li Jun saying that his shop is black.

Yun Ji was not happy.

She sneered.

"It's a layman's words, not because you are a cultivator. Our store will not show you this kind of good stuff."

"We also have ordinary black dog blood here, but what's the use? It's just to block some lonely ghosts."

"I think you are a cultivator, and you are afraid of lonely ghosts? Our five hundred dollars, but the blood of the five black husband's dog, do you know what is five black...

That is, black hair, black claws, black ears, black eyes, and black tongue, commonly known as black unicorns. You said that if someone has such a dog and raises it to an old age, who would be willing to kill it for blood?
This kind of dog is hard to find, and the processing method is extremely complicated, this dog's blood can block Shuangsha.

Is five hundred dollars expensive? "

Yun Ji held the lacquer box and sneered again and again, even looking at Li Jun differently, as if she was looking at a poor ghost.

"Didn't you say blocking Shuangsha? Why can you touch a walking corpse? Could it be a fake?"

Yang Xuan arched out from nowhere, and he floated to Li Jun's shoulder to help Li Jun bargain.

Yun Ji smiled: "The lacquer box in our shop is also a treasure, and my owner also has some special methods, so it's inconvenient to tell the guests."

"Anyway, love it or not."

Yun Ji received the lacquer box, looking like she was not worried about selling good things.

Gou Da suddenly made a voice transmission: "Li Jun, don't talk nonsense with her, just want the cheapest one."

Li Jun thought about it.

"Get me the cheapest black dog blood, uh, don't introduce other things, get all the cheapest."

Yun Ji's face was very ugly.

Most practitioners are relatively wealthy, why does this guest look so poor?Unreasonable!

Seeing that Li Jun was not a big customer, Yun Ji was not so enthusiastic anymore, so she looked for some goods indifferently and threw them directly in front of Li Jun.

"Ordinary black dog blood, ordinary yellow paper, ordinary writing brush, ordinary cinnabar, a total of five coin, equivalent to five taels of silver, do you pay the guest, or the silver?"

The business didn't make much money this time, Yun Ji was a little depressed, and suddenly, she stared at Yang Xuan and said quietly.

"Is this paper man the guest's ghost slave?"

"Why is there only half a piece left? Our shop can provide repair services to ensure that your paper figurine looks brand new. It's just the price...hehe."

Li Jun shook his head and said very sincerely: "No need, I'm poor."

Yun Ji was stunned, this was the first time she had met a cultivator who took the initiative to admit that she was poor, poor?How can real practitioners be poor?

They can make money casually, but they are really not good at making money. Joining the Zhenmo Division, the salary is also very rich.

Or to enshrine the immortal master in a wealthy family, a large caravan, a guard bureau, etc., and it is also a lot of money.

This little brother is either lying, or his strength is low, but he can only understand some things in the cultivation world, and he doesn't know where he got the living paper man, so it's okay to fool ordinary people.

This kind of person can't really be considered a practitioner.

At most, she is a goddess, a god.

Yun Ji had already positioned Li Jun as a rural god in her heart, and her eyes inevitably carried a bit of contempt.

Li Jun didn't care either.

Soon, Li Jun took out five taels of silver from his purse and paid the money readily.

And Yun Ji impatiently handed the ordinary yellow paper, writing brush, cinnabar, and black dog blood to Li Jun.

"That's right, guest."

Yun Ji suddenly said again, "We still have some glutinous rice in our shop. If you need it, we can give it to you at a cheaper price."

Yun Ji suddenly remembered that the bag of glutinous rice in the warehouse was about to grow mold, so she had to act quickly.

"Yin glutinous rice? What is it for?"

Li Jun asked.

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(End of this chapter)