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Chapter 239: After hunting geese all day, he was finally pecked blind by the geese

They were all scared by the Necromancer.

Little did they know that this time, there really was no truth. The Necromancer was rarely sincere, but he was suspected by everyone.

Just like someone who tells too many lies, rarely tells the truth, and is also considered a lie.

The story of the boy who cried wolf has been told too many times, and everyone is immune to it.

At this time, the Necromancer was anxious.

"I know what you are worried about."

"But if you miss this village, you will miss this shop."

The Necromancer repeated it for the last time.

The whipping girl sneered.

"It's your loss to miss it. For us, it's basically dispensable."

"Let's talk about your sincerity first."

"We can't let our men die just based on some information."

"We are not masters like you who play with corpses. We have countless cannon fodder under our hands."

"Our men are all flesh and blood. We will be heartbroken if one of them dies."

The whipping girl showed an expression of cherishing feathers, but in fact she wanted to ask for a lion's mouth.

"Yes, if you want us to contribute manpower and effort, then you should offer us real money to help."

"Otherwise, who will believe what you say? Your credibility has completely collapsed."

"You no longer have any credibility in front of us."

Even the Demon Swordsman didn't quite believe the Necromancer's words.

"Yes, this kind of inheritance is not necessary for us. It is just icing on the cake at most."

"Or, you can also cooperate with the crazy people in the Resurrection Society."

"By the way, help them get the inheritance of the Blood Saint back."

"I guess they will thank you for your ancestors for eighteen generations."

The three sages sneered.

The Necromancer's bones were full of resistance. Speaking of the Resurrection Society, it almost jumped up.

"I won't communicate with those guys who have no beauty and can only play with corpses."

The other three high-level members of the Gospel Society twitched their faces at the same time. You are not talking about yourself.

"I'm in need of someone who's good at hiding."

"My Bone Shadow Demon is quite powerful, but it exudes a strong aura of the dead. Once it enters a city in Yan Country, it will probably be discovered soon."

Most of the Necromancer's subordinates are not good at hiding the aura of the dead.

And those who are good at hiding the aura are sent by the Necromancer to perform secret missions.

That's why the Necromancer is in such a dilemma, because he doesn't have any suitable people to use.

"Let me be frank."

"This time, the inheritance of the Blood Saint, my baby told me that it will appear in the Dark Auction House."

After hearing what the Necromancer said, the Whipping Girl sneered and said, "The appearance of the Dark Auction House, isn't this just what you want?"

"Among the giants of the Gospel Society, you are the one who makes the most money from the dead."

"As long as we find the tombs of those royal relatives and nobles, their burial objects will be a considerable income."

"What's more, won't you send your skeleton army to surround the Dark Auction House?"

"Don't you, the leader of the Gospel Society, have the courage to do so?"

The Whipping Girl was obviously questioning the Necromancer's strength.

Did the Necromancer's strength decrease greatly after she took away the Tomb Whip?

Many thoughts flashed through the Whipping Girl's mind, whether she could take the opportunity to annex the Necromancer's power.

But after thinking about it, the Whipping Girl gave up the idea.

After all, the Necromancer is a master at playing with corpses, and most of his subordinates were resurrected by the Necromancer.

They all regard the Necromancer as an ancestor.

A word from the Necromancer is an absolute imperial decree.

At this time, the Necromancer smiled awkwardly.

"If only it could be that simple."

"The Dark Auction House is a big deal."

"I can't afford to offend its backers, and the Dark Auction House's transactions are not measured by secular gold and silver, but require a large amount of natural treasures."

"And these are what I lack. The natural treasures of the Undead are useful to me, but they will be underpriced at the auction house."

"So I want that person to intercept the inheritance of the Blood Saint before putting it in the Dark Auction House."

"That's why I want you to send someone to help me find it."

"This is my advance payment to you. Even if it doesn't work, it won't be returned."

The Necromancer threw three colorful gems to the three people.

The whipping girl used a small whip to roll up the gem, and the demon swordsman picked it up with the tip of his sword and put it in his hand.

As for the three sages, they used a ball of starlight to imprison the gem.

She looked carefully in her eyes as deep as starlight.

"A magic stone that seals the eighth-level magic?"

"What a big deal."

The three sages put the magic stone away with a smile.

The whipping girl snorted coldly, crossed her arms, and her expression eased a little.

As for the demon swordsman, he stood up and turned around and left. He didn't have a suitable candidate in his hand. He had taken all the benefits, so there was no reason to spit them out.

The necromancer felt that he had been hunting geese all day and was finally pecked blind by the geese.

A guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like the demon swordsman has learned to cheat things from him.

Damn it!

The necromancer was so angry that his bones were crackling.

"I have a person who is very good at shadow manipulation."

"His talent is shadow manipulation. His brother betrayed me before and joined the Resurrection Society."

"So I imprisoned him in the other dimension to kill the Void Beast."

"This time, let's give him a chance to make amends."

"Do you have any treasures that can detect the inheritance of the Blood Saint?"

"Take them all out."

The Whipping Girl grinned, her eyes full of ill intentions.

After getting the treasure, she naturally had no habit of spitting it out.

The Necromancer was a little embarrassed at this time.

At this time, the three sages spoke: "Necromancer, just give the Fate Pointer to the Whipping Girl."

"Don't worry, we will share the inheritance of the Blood Saint publicly after we get it, and you will not be left out."

"Although the Whipping Girl doesn't get along with you, she still agrees with us on major issues."

"Right, Whipping Girl."

The three sages said with a smile.

The whipping girl nodded: "Yes, Necromancer, if you don't want me to help you, and you are still dragging your feet, I can choose not to help you."

"At worst, I will return this magic stone to you."

The whipping girl pretended to throw the magic stone back, and at this time, the Necromancer waved the bone staff.

A thing like a golden pointer appeared next to the whipping girl.

"This is my treasure, remember to return it to me."

The Necromancer showed a heartbroken expression.

"Okay, leave it all to me."

"This thing is mine when it comes to me."

The whipping girl said very arrogantly, and she turned into countless black shadows and disappeared.

"Haha, that destiny pointer should only have the last use."

"It doesn't matter if you give this thing to the whipping girl."

"Necromancer, you don't seem to have much loss."

After the three sages said something meaningful, they disappeared in mid-air.

The Necromancer's eyes showed a look of fear at this time.

In fact, among the remaining three giants, the one he could not see clearly was the three sages.

However, the three sages were right. The fate pointer seemed intact on the outside, but it was full of cracks inside.

It could only be used once.

This was the backlash of peeping into fate.

Ye Bai did not rest too much. Instead, he took advantage of the night and left the house with the space pelican.

He changed his appearance and went to the ghost market in the imperial capital.

2-3 am was the time when the ghost market opened.

In the Daliushu Village in the imperial capital, this place was originally a cemetery.

There were many ghost lights floating around at ordinary times.

Ye Bai wore a paper mask and shuttled through the wilderness.

He used the big willow tree as a reference and came to an unnamed tombstone not far from the big willow tree.

Ye Bai tapped the blurry photo on the tombstone lightly, and he instantly came to the door of a bustling market.

Two blush-painted paper people were responsible for guarding the market gate.

After seeing Ye Bai break in, they flew out and stopped Ye Bai.

"Please show me your pass."

"Only those who have received a pass are allowed to participate in the ghost market."

The paper man burst out with a terrifying pressure, as if he would kill Ye Bai on the spot if he could not take out a pass.

The black airflow spread from the paper man and fell on Ye Bai.

At this time, Ye Bai opened the pet space and took out a box from it, which contained one million alliance coins.

"I need to buy a pass, I know you have it."

After seeing the Yan country currency, the paper man immediately restrained the terrifying aura on his body, and they smiled awkwardly, showing a flattering expression.

"So you are a VIP, sorry, we bumped into the VIP."

The paper man spread his hands, and a finely crafted copper plate appeared.

There were also one hundred copper coins.

"One million Alliance coins can only buy a copper pass, which can be used to visit most of the ghost market, and you can also rest for free until dawn in the largest Lai Fu Inn in the ghost market."

"We don't accept real gold or silver in this black market."

"These 100 ghost copper coins are the universal currency of the ghost market."

"There is also ghost silver on the ghost copper coins, and there is tomb gold on the ghost silver."

"1 tomb gold = 1000 ghost silver = 1000000 ghost copper coins."

"VIP, please keep it."

"If you want to exchange universal currency, you can go to the silver shop."

"The silver shop is a large building that looks like copper coins."

The paper man reminded.

Ye Bai put away the copper coins, and then he wanted to ask the paper man where there were places selling exotic beasts.

When he asked, the paper man smiled immediately.

"Dear guest, it's all my fault for not explaining it clearly."

"The guide is a large map. You just need to use your mental power to detect the guide and the map will appear."

"Then you tell the guide where you want to go, and the guide will naturally guide you to where you want to go."

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows. Is this an innovation of technology and hard work?

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