"I don't care who you are, as long as you have gold coins in your pocket, just push the door in. A

sharp voice came from the house.

The man pushed the door open and saw that the room was lit up, and a white-faced, bearded man was busy standing at the laboratory table behind a large counter.

He was about fifty years old, and he was wearing a robe, but the robe had many small holes corroded by drugs because of his frequent experiments.

At this moment, he was holding an experimental glass bottle with a pair of white and slender hands, and was looking intently at the people who came in.

The visitor took off his hat and revealed a young and handsome face, but his brows were tightly locked, and there were still a few deep scratches on one side of his face, which turned outward to reveal reddish-brown muscles, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

This is exactly Long Yun.

After burying Leia in pain, when he regained his strength, he climbed down the mountain.

Along the way, there were bands of soldiers rounding up him, and he came here after several hiding.

Long Yun walked to the counter and asked, "I heard that you are the most famous mage merchant within dozens of miles in the vicinity?" The merchant

behind the counter nodded, and replied with a little pride: "Aha, young man, you are right, I used to be a mage, and then changed careers to become a businessman, selling all kinds of spell supplies for people, how about it, you came late at night, what do you urgently need?"

Long Yun reached out and took out a string of things from his arms, put them on the counter, and asked: " Do you recognize such a thing?"

the mage merchant grabbed it in his hand and moved closer to the candlelight.

He looked closely, and under the candlelight, there was a necklace in his hand, and the pendant was a huge black gem, which flowed faintly under the light.

The mage merchant's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he shouted, "Oh my God, this is the Dark Gem, it belongs to the Dark Goddess, where did you get it, do you know how many black mages want to get it?Say, how much do

you want to sell it?" Long Yun shook his head: "You're right, but I didn't plan to sell it, I want to ask you, do you know how to use it?"

The mage merchant looked at him suspiciously, and put the dark gem in the shadow of the lamp to look at it carefully.

After a while, he spoke: "The dark gem can hold the soul of a human being, and if a black mage who specializes in evil gets it, he can use it to absorb the soul and improve his own strength... I know how to use it, but unfortunately young man, you can't use it for the time being.

"Why?"

"Because this has received the soul of another human being, and until this soul is absorbed, no other soul can enter, and you see, if there is a cloud in this gem, it is the existence of the soul.

Long Yun listened thoughtfully.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Is it true that if a person wears it when he dies, his soul will be received into the gem?"

"Aha, that's right! This is the effect of the Dark Gem! Obviously, for you, it is already just an ordinary gem, so think about it, I will offer you a price that you can accept!"

Long Yun took the Dark Gem from the mage's hand, shook his head and said, "I can't sell it for any amount of money, because it preserves the soul of my beloved." The

mage merchant sighed, then nodded, "Then I understand, even if it is just an ordinary stone now, its value to you is equivalent to a priceless treasure! Since I can't spend my gold coins, let's see if I can earn some from you, young man, look at me here, if there is anything you need?"

Long Yun put the dark gem necklace around his neck, looked at the various magic weapons recommended to him by the mage merchant, and finally he pointed to the row of face models with different expressions hanging on the wall and asked, "What are those?"

The mage merchant looked back, pointed his finger and said, "Mask, unique magic mask." For example, this blue-faced fang, suitable for warriors, wearing it will directly raise the courage to a notch, while his enemies will be terrified, and their strength will be reduced by half,...... Haha..."

He said and turned around and took off a handsome mask with a silver glow and gave it to Long Yundao: "Lanling King exclusive! Young men's favorite! No matter where you go, as long as you wear this mask, women will be attracted by the hormones it emits, it's like an artifact for chasing girls! Try it..."

Long Yun shook his head slightly, just staring at the cyan, seemingly carved tree bark in the very center of the wall, and asked, "What about that?"

The mage merchant was a little surprised, but still took it down.

He looked at the painful mask in his hand and sighed: "This is a cursed magician, at the last moment of his life, the painful mask made in the shape of his own face, he has a lifetime of suffering, depression, and pain in it, and legend has it that the person who wears it feels the pain in his heart day and night... Of course, this is just a legend, because it has been hanging here for so many years, and it has never been cared for, so..."

Long Yun said lightly.

The

mage merchant was surprised again, what the young man had in mind was so different.

He saw that Long Yun was about to put the mask on his face, and hurriedly reminded: "The reason why it is so neglected is because once it is put on, it will be like taking root, and if the pain in my heart cannot be let go for a day, it will not be able to be taken off... You...... Don't think about it anymore?"

Long Yun slowly buckled the mask of pain on his face, feeling it gradually melt into his own flesh and blood, that year Sun Wukong put on the golden hoop to forget, but now he wears the mask to remember!

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