Looking at Wen Ya with tears in her eyes.

Fang Xing's heart was like the knife in the hand of the butcher who had been killing pigs for ten years, cold and merciless.

Ignoring the silent accusation from Wen Ya's aggrieved face, Fang Xing first asked the other old ghosts in the car.

"Anyway, you all helped me this morning. Our transaction should move to the next step."

"Tell me, what do you all want?"

“Everyone has a share, but there are too many others!”

Many old ghosts in the car cheered in unison!

Most of the old ghosts were bouncing around in the car excitedly. Fang Xing couldn't help but cover his face as he looked at the heads bouncing around.

I don’t know if it’s because of being a ghost, but these ghosts are a little free of themselves.

It seemed that the only normal ghost in the car was Wen Ya, who was still sitting in the passenger seat.

The old ghosts made requests one by one and fully expressed their wishes.

If the request was just for some cosmetics or figurines, Fang Xing could easily get it.

But some ghosts want a mobile phone with Internet access.

This is very difficult to do...

It's not that buying a mobile phone is troublesome, but that it can be used by ghosts and connected to the Internet is a bit troublesome.

It should be because of the world setting that the ghosts here have a greater impact on electronic devices. Except for a few ghosts who can move through electricity or the Internet, the remaining ghosts are basically electronic device killers.

Put your phone next to them and it won't last more than two minutes before it starts to smoke.

"I may not be able to fulfill the request you have made."

"I'll try to burn the things for you first and see if I can make some changes according to my own wishes. If so, then you will all get a mobile phone, and I won't be short of money."

"But if you can't, don't blame me. You can just make another request."

The few old ghosts who wanted mobile phones naturally shook their heads and agreed.

For them, it would be best if they have a mobile phone that can play games. If not, the worst case scenario would be to let Fang Xing burn two more books to relieve his boredom.

When the old ghosts asked for items they needed, Wen Ya kept holding her transparent body and sitting in the passenger seat.

He seemed to feel that he had no reason to ask Fang Xing what he wanted, so he just watched helplessly.

Fang Xing drove into a supermarket and bought items according to the needs of the old ghosts.

Buy clothes, buy pants, buy spicy strips, buy jelly...

After buying these things, I went to a nearby mobile phone store to pick out a few mobile phones.

Wait until night.

Fang Xing drove the car to an open space, took out the things from the trunk, and lined them up.

"You old ghosts come out and line up!"

"See who wants it, pick it out yourself, and I'll burn it for you directly."

"If you want a cell phone, wait a minute. I'll burn some novels for you first. I'll see how to deal with the cell phone issue better."

The words have not yet fallen.

A dozen figures came out of the car with a roar!

A layer of faint black mist immediately appeared in the surrounding air, and there seemed to be an invisible scream lingering around. The originally shining car lights dimmed immediately. There was no obstruction around, but it could not illuminate the area ten meters away. somewhere outside.

Fang Xing could feel the ground under his feet starting to get cold.

The feeling was as terrifying as a bunch of breadmen emerging from a van.

The old ghosts in the car can indeed get out of the car and move around.

However, it seems that due to reasons they don't understand, the maximum radius of movement is within ten meters of the car body.

At night, the spirits of the old ghosts seemed to be much better than during the day, and they began to pick out the things they wanted among the things brought by Square.

Fang Xing has prepared a brazier.

The old ghosts were like queuing up for shopping. After selecting things, they stood in front of Fang Xing. Fang Xing took the things, attached them to their spirits, and threw them directly into the brazier.

If these things are not possessed by spirits, the old ghosts cannot use them.

It's like giving them pants. Once they put them on, they will fall off if they don't pay attention.

The food they eat is tasteless to them.

They can only enjoy these items if Fang Xing trades with them through the possessed Fang Xing.

Things here are burning.

The things you want appear in the arms of the old ghosts!

The transaction they made with Fang Xing was to help Fang Xing when he needed it.

After all this mess is dealt with, there are only a few mobile phones left to deal with.

Fang Xing was extremely serious when he was attaching spirits to these mobile phones.

'Since the ability I built can be traded with ghosts through possessed things, can I turn something that could not be used by ghosts into an item that can be used normally by ghosts during the process of possessing spirits? '

'There is no prohibition against such a transformation in the abilities I have constructed. '

'Even in the process of making transactions with ghosts, I was undergoing this kind of transformation all the time. '

'As long as it is not prohibited by law. '

'bring it on! ’

This is Fang Xing's bold attempt to build his own abilities.

Fang Xing can clearly feel that his [spirit] is being consumed crazily!

It feels like a flood overflowing a dam, and its own energy is pouring out.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xing felt that his body began to continuously replenish the spiritual energy he had consumed, as if the drained water was being desperately replenished by the flood...

Fang Xing:…………

what's the situation?

A perpetual motion machine?

Why does it feel like this replenishes it faster than I consume it!

The spirit possession is over.

Fang Xing threw the mobile phones into the brazier, and then ran a few meters away.

soon.

【boom! 】

【Snapped! 】

The burned-out mobile phone soon appeared in the hands of those ghosts.

The other ghosts, including Fang Xing, all came over to take a look.

"Can such a mobile phone be used?"

"I don't know. Turn it on quickly and try it!"

"Damn it, it's lit!"

"Wait a minute and see if the phone is broken."

"You can access the Internet, but you can't make calls? What's wrong with this phone?"

"Let's start a game first! It's time for you to witness my invincible Silver God of War for a thousand games!"

"How many minutes has it been? There seems to be nothing wrong with the phone?"

"Let me stop you, we ghosts can also play with mobile phones!"

"Ahhh! I want it too!!"

Having a mobile phone that can play games is like a sip of iced Coke in the dog days of summer for these ghosts who have been bored for too long.

That kind of comfort cannot be expressed in words!

Wen Ya was still sitting in the car.

Watching the other ghosts shouting happily.

There was also envy in his eyes.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Ya quietly walked to Fang Xing and said in a low voice:

"I want too……"

"what?"

"I want too……"

"Which one do you want, a cell phone?"

"No, it's not."

Wen Ya was silent for a while, then summoned up the courage to say:

"I want a photo of Wei Xing."

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