The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 609 Qingqiu Fox (10)

"It's a lot of hype, but who knows if it's a lie."

"Yeah, I've been in the ghost market for so many years, but I've never heard of any 'invigorating incense', and I always feel a little unreliable."

"Let's go, let's buy the Shenxing Pill, which is more reliable."

There are also ghosts wearing black cloaks, lingering in front of Fenghua's rouge shop, probably not wanting to make other ghosts think they are stupid, so they lowered their voices to discuss with Fenghua, saying: "Hey, can it be cheaper? Your one hundred thousand A bottle of Mingbi is really too expensive, and we don’t know how effective it is, I’ll buy it if it’s cheaper…”

"The price is fair, no bullying, no bargaining." Fenghua didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and pointed to the black wooden sign beside him with his green and white hair.

With that casual attitude, it seemed that he was not at all afraid that this ghost would turn around and leave, and he would lose a business.

When the ghost in the black cloak saw Fenghua's attitude, he flicked away angrily, and cursed unhappily: "Fuck, shame on you, what a piece of crap you are!" My son's refreshing fragrance is so expensive at [-] coins, why don't you grab it? I hope you can't sell a bottle..."

The surroundings were full of malicious laughter, ghostly laughter, and a sinister air, "Hehehe..."

Cursing voices and malicious laughter came to Fenghua's ears.

Fenghua's eyes sank, and Lingling's phoenix eyes flashed a beautiful and cold light.

She unscrewed a bottle of incense filled with gilt-golden liquid, dabbed a little with her white fingertips, and pinched it lightly to form a formula, and then a pale golden light passed through the phantoms in black with precision, and entered the ghost with unclean mouth On the black cloak.

But after a while, the ghost screamed, "My purse, where is my purse? Has any of you seen my purse? It is all my belongings. Who of you stole my purse?" , stand up for me immediately!"

Especially when he realized that the logo imprint on his storage bag had been forcibly erased, his face became particularly ugly!

The ghost yelled.

The impoliteness in his tone made the other ghosts unhappy, so they just ignored him and walked away.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... one hundred thousand!
Fenghua opened the newly acquired storage bag, took out the Ming coins inside, and raised his delicate eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, there are many.

With one hundred thousand in hand, it is one step closer to the hope of entering the stage of evil.

The glamorous red lips under the woman's black cloak are slightly curved.
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For several days in a row, the Live Color and Fragrance Rouge Shop never had... a ghost visit.

Every day there is no income from setting up a stall, it is equivalent to burning ghost coins. Fortunately, nearly [-] ghost coins came from that wicked ghost, which is enough to make Fenghua squander for a while.

She sets up a stall in the ghost market on time every day.

The new-faced Rouge Shop, when ghosts passed by two days ago, they still felt curious and stopped to ask a few questions.

Later, the freshness passed, and it didn't even stop when it passed by.

It's not enough to describe it.

The old god Fenghua was there, sitting cross-legged patiently, secretly practicing the "Sura God Art".

She discovered that there seemed to be some kind of mysterious power in the area of ​​the ghost city, and practicing the "Sura God Art" in it was more effective with half the effort.

Fenghua thinks it is worthwhile to spend a thousand coins to get an excellent training place.

She practiced so well that she didn't worry about the rouge shop's business at all.

On this day, the business came to me by itself...

(End of this chapter)