Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Li Daochong curiously walked over, and the young vendor saw Li Daochong’s face a little embarrassed.

"Boss, did you just sell me the last eight? How are you still selling?" Li Daochong asked.

"This is called marketing means to understand, go and go, don't hinder me from doing business." The young stall owner glared at Li Daochong with a contemptuous look.

"Pony, if you don't see it for a few days, you won't talk well, right?" The sound of the mountain cannon came from Li Daohong.

The young stall owner saw the mountain cannon and saw the ghost, rolled up the spread cloth and the small sack next to him, and ran away.

The mountain cannon was awkward and I felt that it was wrong. I picked up a hard object on the side of the booth and slammed it to the young stallor’s knee.

With a scream, the young stall owner did not fall down and limped away.

The mountain cannon greeted Li Daochong and chased it up.

Li Daochong felt strange and followed up.

The young stalle was brutally wounded and he couldn’t run fast. The mountain cannon quickly grabbed it and pressed it into a dark, damp, smelly alley in the street. Several black rats gathered together to lick the food in the garbage. .

"See what I ran?" The mountain cannon died against the neck of the young stall owner.

"Cough, cough, gun brother, how can I run, I just gathered for a fight." The young stall owner argued.

"Pony, you don't see the coffin without tears." The mountain gun saw the young stall owner refused to tell the truth, the fire.

Hey!

The mountain cannon pulled a dagger from the waist.

The young stall owner just had a very hard expression and smashed like a deflated ball. "Cannon, don't, have something to say."

At this time, Li Daochong, who followed up, picked up the small sack that the young stall owner had left on the floor. He opened it and took a breath.

There is a whole sack of soul crystal inside, and there are a few dozens.

So many ghosts?

Li Daochong stood next to the mountain cannon. He also saw the soul crystal filled in the sack, and blinked his eyes and looked at the young stall owner.

Although Soul Crystal is not a rare thing, most of the veterans who have returned from the front line will have some hands. In addition, there will be some members of the transport team, but there are usually a few of them, at most ten.

The conditions for the ghost to produce the soul crystal are the same as those of the human being, and the male ghost and the female ghost do things that cannot be described.

The female ghost is pregnant, but usually no more than one month will produce a piece of soul crystal, once the top three is the limit.

The ghosts never gather together to produce soul crystals.

Without this habit, there is no such tradition.

It is not impossible to collect the soul crystal of a sack. It has to enter the meditation domain, reach the ghost colony planet, and go door to door in the ghost town.

Who has such a big skill?

Therefore, after Li Daochong and the mountain cannon saw the soul crystal of the whole sack, they all showed an unbelievable expression.

Li Daochong took out a soul crystal, and casually explored it. The aura entered and was immediately absorbed by him. The soul crystal was real. He couldn’t help but look up at the young stall owner and asked, "Where are you so many soul crystals?"

The young stall owner bowed his head and didn't hear it. He didn't talk.

"Have you heard my big brother's question? Answer it quickly." The mountain cannon angered.

The young stall owner trembled and hesitated, not wanting to say but was very scared.

"The ear is smashing, and it’s useless to lick the ear. It’s better to feed the mouse." The mountain cannon was impatient, and lifted the knife and licked the ear of the young stall owner.

"Don't, the gun brother, I said." The young stall owner saw the real gun of the mountain gun.

The dagger that the mountain cannons swept out was only a little less than an inch away from the ears of the young stallor. "Come on."

The young stall owner bit his teeth and said, "Cannon brother, yesterday I passed behind the dead wood fort and saw something falling from the window sill. It was a soul crystal when I came closer. I recently tightened my hand and saw that I could sell money. The thing, I pushed the window open, and I expected a bunch of soul crystals to fall out from the inside. I put all the soul crystals into the sack, and I sold it to the market today, and I wanted to earn some extra money."

The mountain cannon listened to the words of the young stall owner, and then he let go of him, saying, "Go."

The young stall owner is not, "Cannon brother, those soul crystals..."

The mountain cannon was cold-faced. "I didn't see my big brother like it, roll it."

Li Daochong took out five pieces of Lingshi to the young man. "Since these are all you have come, five pieces of Lingshi should be enough."

The young stall owner who thought that he couldn’t get anything quickly rushed to pick up five pieces of Lingshi, and nodded again and again. “Enough is enough.” He said that he limped away.

"Big Brother, what do you want these soul crystals to do? This stuff is more tasteless, the use rate after refining is too low, it is not as good as directly refining a low-level ghost to gain soul power." Mountain cannon on a sack The soul crystal is not interested, asks a little unclear.

"I have a friend who is doing research. The demand for Soul Crystal is not small. I am here to buy something for myself, but also bring him some back." Li Daochong casually found an excuse.

The mountain cannon did not continue to ask, and he did not know anything about learning.

Li Daochong followed the mountain cannon all the way to the west, and walked for about twenty minutes before coming to a broken tower.

In front of the tower door, a lot of people are waiting in line. Two guard guards check the identity of the people entering the door at the door, and use a flashlight to illuminate the eyes.

The mountain cannon led Li Daochong to the back of the broken tower. Although the tower was broken, the area was very large. There were only five floors, the smaller the upper and lower.

The first layer is more than thirty meters in diameter.

The back door of the broken tower is where the insiders of the shadow fangs go in and out, and some people are guarded. It is a middle-aged person.

The mountain cannon whispered a few words to the middle-aged man. At first, the middle-aged man was a little unwilling. Then the mountain cannons gave him a bundle of coins, and he said a few words. The middle-aged man opened his eyes and laughed and let go.

Entering the broken tower, Li Daochong's eyes are bright, and the inside is very different from the outside. Outside is a broken tower that can collapse at any time. The tower is covered with spider webs and dusty.

But inside is simply another world, elegantly decorated, magnificent, the whole layer is divided into two halves, separated by a layer of light curtain.

There are many glittering counters in the light curtain, and there is a beautiful reception behind each counter.

At this time, many customers waited in front of the counter to pick and choose the items they wanted.

"Li Ge, only silver members can enter the light curtain, we can only go to the shadow market below." The mountain gun saw Li Daochong staring at the light curtain to explain.

Li Daochong nodded and followed the mountain cannon, heading for a huge futuristic ladder next to him, slowly moving toward the negative level.

When it comes to the following, Li Daochong is once again convinced by everything in front of him.

There is underground below the dungeon.

There is such a huge space under the broken tower. The lights here are bright, and the vendors are selling in their own positions. The pedestrians are one after another. The shoulders are full of excitement, the traffic is huge, and the outside is watching. Not coming out.

"Li Ge, here is the shadow city of our shadow fangfang. There are entrances in the southeast and northwest of the underground city." The mountain cannon is proud.

“How many booths are there?” Li Daochong’s eyes are shining.

"Not much more, just two thousand." The mountain cannon returned.

“Every day is full?” Li Daochong is very curious about where so many people are setting up stalls.

"Yes, Li Ge, the entire Blue Bay Star, people who have good goods on hand will choose to come here to set up a stall ~www.readwn.com~ fast shipping, can also sell a good price."

"Does the government care?"

"Hey, Li Ge, the higher level things are not something I can know. If you want to buy a low-level ghost, go to the south of the movie market. I will go see our boss, an hour later. We are still here to meet, I will take you out." After the mountain cannon, he went to Li Daochong to separate.

Li Daochong walked along the trail separated by two stalls and headed south to the city.

When I arrived in the south, Li Daochong saw a ‘sale ghost’ hanging on a booth banner. ’

Li Daochong wants to be just a ghost. The soul of the dwarf and the spirit of the spirit is only a little less than the five-layered refiner. It is better to absorb a few dozens at a time.

"Boss, how do the ghosts sell?" Li Daochong asked.

"Three thousand one." The stall owner is a black-faced old man. Two turbid old eyes stare at the dilapidated brain in his hand. They don’t look at Li Daochong. They look down and look for the door. The business doesn't care at all.

"What? As long as 30,000?" Li Daochong screamed, and thought it might be expensive, I did not expect it would be so expensive.

"It’s too expensive to get out, not to sell 30,000." The old man was impatient and returned. He just said that the old man’s eyes were round and stunned. He suddenly jumped up from the stool and screamed at the brain. , "My devil cry network design map, my devil cry network design map, no, no, the ethereal company I **** your mother, have a ethereal brain, let you worry free, which Wang Ba Lazi compiled the ad Words, all **** deceptive..."

Li Daochong glanced at the old man's brain, and the flashing screen flashed indefinitely, and repeated dialogs appeared frequently.

Only one glance at Li Daochong identified the spiritual brain of the old man as a problem with the spiritual system.