I'm a demon cultivator

"He went out?"

"Why did he go out!"

"He shouldn't have gone out!"

A series of tiny whispers rang out, interweaving with each other, and continued to ring behind the counter.

And the resentment that was invisible to the naked eye began to rise here.

However, after a figure stepped into this place from outside, everything in this ghost art shop instantly returned to normal.

It was obviously a living person who came in.

Wearing a mask with a tiger face embedded in a human face, he seemed very familiar with this place, because as soon as he came in, he said: "Don't buy ghost art, buy news, and the price is according to ghost art."

Suddenly, the light here began to change from dim to bright, and the figures standing in front of the counter became clearly visible.

They were people wearing black robes, and their faces could not be seen clearly because they all wore a heavy mask without facial features. Only from their physical characteristics, it could be distinguished that there were men and women among these people.

But what was more strange was that these people wearing masks without facial features were motionless at this time, like puppets placed.

The door behind the counter opened, and a group of figures walked out from behind the counter. Every time the group of figures took a step, their figure became clearer.

When it was completely clear, what appeared in front of people was a very horrifying scene.

Because this was a stone ball entangled by iron chains, and on this ball, there were faces. These faces were male and female, old and young, and the expressions they showed were not the same.

"What news do you want?" However, the faces were different, the expressions were different, but the words these faces said were exactly the same.

"In the weird game, there is news that evil spirits have disappeared recently. Is it true?" asked the man wearing a tiger mask.

"It's true." Different voices turned into the same answer.

The man immediately took out a bloody finger, placed it on the counter, and then asked: "Who did it?"

However, the stone ball did not answer him, and the faces on it all looked at the man.

There were crying faces, smiling faces, angry faces... For a moment, this man's scalp numbed, thinking that the evil ghost in the stone ball was going to attack him.

Fortunately, at this time, these faces spoke again: "This is the second news."

"This is the broken finger of the dead wood ghost, which is worth ten Yin virtues. The price of a ghost technique is five Yin virtues." The man breathed a sigh of relief and said this at the same time.

But the stone ball did not recognize this price at all: "The broken finger of the dead wood ghost is only worth this price among you people. Here, it is only worth five Yin virtues."

The man was silent, but soon, he took out another bloody finger: "This is another broken finger of the dead wood ghost."

The faces on the stone ball took a look at the finger, as if they had determined the value, and then they only heard these faces say: "I don't know, and no one knows."

"No one knows?" This man was suddenly a little shocked, because in this place where people and ghosts live together, once the transaction begins, you cannot deceive the other party.

This stone ball, although it is just a special evil ghost, is actually a defected clone of a Yin God.

It is said that the Yin God had an accident and was sealed. During the time when the Yin God was sealed, this clone had self-awareness, so after trying to counterattack and failing, this clone fled to this place where people and ghosts live together. Using the specialness of this place, it can avoid being hunted down by its original body.

Because it has stolen part of the power of the Yin God's original body, this stone ball evil ghost can find out a lot of unknown things.

Immediately, this person left.

Coincidentally, just as this person walked out of the store, Tan Shuchang, who had been strolling in the market outside for a while, went back.

There are many ghosts in this lively and quiet market, but Tan Shuchang thinks that these ghosts who set up stalls should not be strong, and they may be players.

The most important thing is that Tan Shuchang can't understand the things sold in these stalls, and he feels that he can't use them.

So, instead of risking catching these stall owners, it is better to catch the store owner.

Being able to open a shop in this place where people and ghosts live together, even if it is only in the outermost area, the shop owner must be a very powerful ghost.

After all, there are only a few shops in this market.

And Tan Shuchang's return also made the stone ball ghost here very happy, because the more newcomers it hunts, the stronger the power it can obtain.

"Only the real body is allowed to enter here!" The stone ball ghost came directly in front of Tan Shuchang.

At this time, Tan Shuchang saw the real body of this ghost, and looking at the other party's strong Yin evil aura, he was instantly overjoyed.

Sure enough, I came to the right place!

Look at the ferocity of this ghost, it is almost catching up with the Yin God!

The Yin God is a powerful ghost above the ghost. However, although it is called a god, the essence of this thing has not changed much.

It is nothing more than compared to the ghost, the Yin God is not only more powerful, but also can begin to achieve self-control, and even the consciousness is no different from that of a normal living person.

"No problem."

Tan Shuchang agreed immediately, but when his real body came to the place where humans and ghosts lived together, the owner of the ghost shop suddenly screamed in fear: "What on earth are you?"

After all, he was a defected clone of a Yin God, and the evil ghost couldn't see it, but the stone ball evil ghost could see something.

Tan Shuchang didn't waste time talking to it, he was just one evil ghost away.

Immediately, black light circulated between the five fingers of his left hand, and when the black rune appeared in it, the stone ball evil ghost could not move.

This was the power of power.

Then, Tan Shuchang put it into his sleeves with an extremely rough and simple method.

"Since I'm here, I might as well pack some of these things and take them back to take a closer look." Tan Shuchang originally wanted to leave directly, but he turned his eyes and swept across the two strange broken fingers on the counter and a dozen sealed bamboo slips, and took them away.

He heard a player mention the term ghost magic in his previous copy. Judging from the emotions caused by his misunderstanding of it as ghost magic at the time, this ghost magic item should be very extraordinary. Therefore, even if he can't use it himself, it would be good to use it to exchange information about evil ghosts with other players in the future.

With a thought in his mind, he summoned the attribute box, and then focused his eyes on the last mask pattern. In an instant, Tan Shuchang left the place where people and ghosts lived together.

However, Tan Shuchang left cleanly. This place became chaotic not long after he left.

Because those standing still were the first time to enter this place where people and ghosts lived together. They were bewitched by the stone ball ghost to enter in their true bodies, and then after being led to make mistakes, the stone ball ghost took away their "human faces".

These people were like living puppets, but unlike living puppets, when the stone ball ghost, the master, was gone, these people immediately "woke up". However, because they had no faces at this time, they could not see or hear, so they could only pounce and grab everywhere.

As these faceless people ran out, the stone ball ghost of the ghost shop had disappeared strangely, and the news that the ghost shop was robbed also spread.