weird world corpse

Chapter 280 Where?Why fuck me?
The screams continued, and the old man lay on the ground and rolled continuously.

The body began to become transparent, and the old man's screams began to weaken until they disappeared.

Invisible ripples appeared, and Fang Mu stretched out his hand towards the old man, prompting the sound to be transmitted...

[You get the medicine trick and get a trace of true energy. 】

[You get the medicine trick and get a trace of true energy. 】

[You get the medicine trick and get a trace of true energy. 】

……

Ten strands of true energy melted into Fang Mu's body, and a trace of cloud energy was added to a finger of the true energy dragon in his body.

True Qi is no longer injected, and the notification sound has changed.

[You have touched the medicine trick, acquired the skill - pharmacological adaptation, you can take the Xuanshi elixir, and get strengthened. 】

A series of messages came into Fang Mu's mind, and Fang Mu understood the effect of the skill.

The skill "Pharmacological Adaptation" is very powerful. You can take the elixir of the Xuanshi to strengthen yourself. As long as it is the elixir of the Xuanshi, you can use it.

What's even stronger is that this skill of his can be used in conjunction with another skill.

The taste of the six senses can make the use of items ten times more effective.

If it is adapted with pharmacology, the effect of the pill can be improved to ten times the level.

Fang Mu thought for a while, and found another skill combination.

Five Zhang Vajra Body!
This skill can turn into a five-foot-tall giant, increasing the effect of all skills by five times, then adding the six senses of taste and pharmacological adaptation...

Very strong, fifty times the potency of the medicine, it is simply against the sky.

Fang Mu has only one feeling, and that is invincibility.

After going back this time, the first thing to do is to make pills.

As long as pills are like cracking peanuts, there is no one who can't beat them.

Ah Bai on his shoulder exhaled black air, wrapped the old man around, and finally swallowed it completely.

After the old man died, changes began to appear in the Hall of Rejuvenation.

The medicine box was gone, and the bones in the corner were also gone, replaced by a dilapidated scene.

There was broken furniture everywhere and the stairs were cracked.

Fang Mu pondered for a while, the contract should appear next.

He still remembers the first time he came to the ghost market, after destroying a shop, a contract appeared immediately.

If the original owner of the store dies, the person who killed the original owner will become the new owner.

Sure enough, just as Fang Mu was thinking this way, a change appeared in front of his eyes.

Dots of golden light appeared, gathered in mid-air, and then gathered into a contract.

In the lower right corner of the contract, there are five characters written - drip blood here.

It was still such a simple and rude reminder, Fang Mu took it over, looked at the words in the lower right corner and fell into deep thought.

To sign or not to sign, that is the question.

Immortal Tie Suan definitely didn't know that he came here after he came in, which means that no one signed this stuff now.

Fang Mu thought for a while and decided to sign the contract.

If you want to go out to make pills, you must need money.

In the world of Xuanshi, the Evil Stone is hard currency, and the blood-stained copper coin is also hard currency, but the value of the blood-stained copper coin is not as high as the Evil Stone.

After becoming an inspector, not only a monthly salary, but also a corresponding bonus, but who would think that money is too little?
So sign this ghost market shop, and then hand it over to Tie Suanxian to manage it on his behalf, and at most give Tie Suanxian a point, which perfectly solves the problem of lack of blood-stained copper coins.

After Fang Mu thought it through, he didn't hesitate, and was about to drip his blood on the contract.

Just then, the contract changed...

The densely packed words on the contract disappeared, and turned into a blank golden paper in the blink of an eye.

Fang Mu was taken aback, and took the gold paper to look around.

The gold paper was blank, and it couldn't be more clean.

"What's the situation?" Fang Mu thought to himself, "Didn't it be fine just now?"

He has indeed killed this weirdo, and it stands to reason that the shop should be his, but why is there no word on the contract?
After looking over and over again, Fang Mu still found nothing.

He couldn't find the reason, and he didn't want to look for it anymore. Just as he was about to put away the blank contract and go out, words appeared on the blank contract again.

It's just a new word, not as dense as before, only a few simple words.

"Here? Can you stop messing with me?"

Looking at the content of the contract, Fang Mu could feel the resentment inside through the lines.

He knew who wrote it, and he was able to communicate with him through a contract. There was no one else except the ghost city owner.

After all, the ghost market belongs to this guy, so it is normal to have this kind of operation.

Fang Mu rubbed his chin, and said tentatively, "I'm just playing around today, aren't you happy? After all, you also have friendship with my master, Director Wu, so you won't be unwelcome, right?"

Since the owner of the ghost market can contact him through the contract, he still wants to try to see if he can contact him back.

This was just a casual test, but I didn't expect the words on the contract to really change.

The words on the contract disappeared, and a line of small words reappeared.

"What do you want to do, can you just say it?"

Between the lines, there is a sense of helplessness.

It's like facing a rogue and begging others to eat and drink quickly and leave.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and said: "Actually, I'm also very simple. You send me the whole hundred and eighty weirdos. Isn't that the end of the matter?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the contract suddenly trembled violently.

Through this contract, Fang Mu could even feel the anger of the ghost city owner.

But Fang Mu knew that this was incompetent rage.

We are not the protagonists of those story books, who started to develop from the most humble position, and then found a place to continue to hang out after developing to a certain extent.

Background, we also have.

You can get me if you want, but there are two directors behind me.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu suddenly had an illusion that his current template seemed a little crooked.

In those scripts, isn't this the standard configuration of villains?

Fang Mu shook his head to get rid of this out-of-the-ordinary thinking.

After shaking for a while, the contract regained its calm.

A line of words appeared, fully showing the anger of the ghost city owner.

"If you want to kill Wei Wei, go find it yourself. Let me tell you, if something happens to you in the wrong shop, it has nothing to do with me!"

This line of words appeared quickly and disappeared very quickly.

With the disappearance of this line, the contract in Fang Mu's hand also disappeared.

"It's really picky!" Fang Mu curled his lips, and said: "A dignified owner of a ghost market, what's wrong with being a bit weird, oh, forget it, let's do it yourself."

A map appeared in Fang Mu's hands, with detailed routes on the map.

Wrong shop?nonexistent.

With this map, there is no problem at all.

Finding a Yuyuejing street, Fang Mu raised his foot and walked over, his voice rang out in the air.

"Cute weirdos, wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)