The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 42

Although there is no item sold yet.

But after seeing the full sack next to it.

Li Ling knew that he had already won, and the victory was embarrassing.

Now, in his opinion, this place is no longer as simple as a supernatural market.

This is simply an excellent place to produce wool.

This place is open for three hours every night, in other words, Li Ling can come here every day to catch tricks
hiss.

Isn't this a little bit inappropriate?

Forget it, for the sake of the female ghost lady in the underworld, this person is not suitable!

Li Ling silently waited in this area for a while.

I don't know if it's because the number of catches is too frequent and too much.

After a long time, no manager like this came over to inquire about the situation.

How can this work?

He still has one sack left unfilled.

And in a dark alley in the free trade zone.

The only two remaining administrators looked at each other, staring at each other's thin backs, and at the same time, were thinking about the same question.

What about my teammates?

They can easily see the doubts in each other.

It's been so long.

Why didn't any of the teammates come back?

Charge a management fee. Management confiscated?
The two of them actually wanted to go to see what happened there, but they were equally afraid, afraid that they would not be able to come back after going there.

After some contemplation, the two ghosts finally decided not to check it out. The water inside was too deep for them to grasp, and they had to let other ghosts grasp it.

After a moment.

The two managers found the person in charge of this area - a demon in a suit.

After telling the other party about the strange thing that someone in the depths of the free trading place was abducting and selling goods under the guise of setting up a stall to sell goods.

really.

Not as expected by the two ghosts, they ushered in a burst of ridicule.

"Someone kidnapped and trafficked the manager under the guise of setting up a stall to sell goods, or four?"

When the evil ghost heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

How could such a thing happen?

It's so illogical to be joking, isn't it?

The two ghosts blushed with anger at these words, and the veins on their foreheads burst out, arguing: "How do you know if you don't go and see?"

But the words just came out.

They realized something was wrong.

No.

Can't see it.

It's gone after reading it.

But facing the mocking look of the person in charge, Er Gui felt that he couldn't swallow his breath.

A burly administrator took a deep breath and made a very terrifying decision.

it decides.
Put yourself on the line!

The manager pulled the evil ghost over and placed it in a corner where he could see the booth. Then, the ghost walked towards Li Ling's booth with the momentum and thought of going to death.

then
Then it never came back.

On the other hand, the person in charge, the ghost, who witnessed the whole process, looked at the administrator who had been stuffed into the sack, completely lost in confusion.

Jane, are you serious?

When it saw that the stall owner, who was talking harmoniously and harmlessly to humans and animals one second, pulled out his baton and beat up the manager and put it in a sack the next second.

Only then did the evil spirit realize that he was wrong, and it was absurdly wrong.

There was only one single seedling manager left, looking at his teammate who had been beaten so unconscious that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he suddenly felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

Another teammate fell.

The evil ghost patted the shoulder of the manager of Dumiao, took a deep breath, and walked towards the booth.

In less than a moment.

Another strange one was obtained.

Although nothing was sold, Li Ling still felt refreshed.

I have never done such an easy battle when I have been on the job for so long.

In other dungeons, he still needs to keep searching for weird locations, and sometimes even chases after him, which is fine now.

Set up a stall here, Wei Wei is like a gourd baby saving grandpa, one by one, he just needs to wait until Wei Wei comes over, take out his baton and beat him up, and then put them in a sack.

It takes less than an hour to enter this ghost city.

The reinforced sacks are nearly full.

Just as Li Ling continued to fish.

A ghost came by.

It was wearing a straight suit, with a ferocious face full of flesh, with a strange sense of disobedience.

"Hello, I am the person in charge of this ghost city."

The evil ghost pointed to the identity token hanging on his chest: "A few administrators from my place disappeared just now, and they all seemed to have been here before they disappeared completely, so I want to come over and ask if there are any What clues."

Hear this.

The corner of Li Ling's mouth raised a smile.

Exactly the same lines, exactly the same taste.

The last one who was put into the sack said the same thing to himself.

The person in charge of the ghost market who had just asked about the topic, before waiting for any answer, saw the stall owner in front of him looking around furtively, and then suddenly approached him.

At the beginning.

The evil spirit still felt a little unclear.

But when it saw the baton looming from the opponent's waist, it felt something was wrong, and its eyelids twitched wildly.

Is this really red-eyed?The administrator has to pack the sack, and the person in charge also packs it?
[Please do not attack the person in charge of the ghost city. 】

Look at the system prompt that pops up suddenly.

Li Ling silently returned to his booth.

Gee.
It's a pity that a permission dog can't be put in a sack.

The evil ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask: "Stand owner, have you seen the manager here?"

"Never seen it."

The voice fell.

Immediately afterwards, there was a heart-piercing shout from the manager in the sack.

Li Ling:.
Devil: .
He glanced at the bulging sack.

The corners of the evil ghost's eyes twitched: "Excuse me. What's in this sack?"

"Do you really want to know?"

Hearing this, Li Ling's expression suddenly became serious: "About this matter, it cannot be summed up clearly in one or two sentences. The interests involved are too big, and it is not convenient for me to disclose it. I can only say that I understand everything. I don't bother to explain if I understand, I can only say that the water here is too deep for you to grasp."

"The most I can say is this, the rest is up to you to understand."

Devil:? ? ?
Listened to a lot.

The evil ghost found that he was stunned because he didn't hear any useful information in it.

It took a deep breath: "Are you sure you didn't see the administrator?"

Li Ling nodded: "Sure."

The evil ghost pointed to the sack that stretched out half a palm at some point: "What is that?"

Li Ling:.
hallucinations!

Pure illusion!
After he took out his baton and greeted him twice into the sack.

Li Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You will definitely not see it next time."

Devil: .
(End of this chapter)