Chapter 1832 Ritual Objects
Ritual Objects?
Fang Heng’s heart moved.
No wonder these things placed on the stalls exude a similar atmosphere.
The aura and the aura that enveloped the entire City of Darkness belong to the same source.
Could Undercity be related?
Fang Heng couldn't help but think, looked up at the stall owner, and asked: "The price?"
"50."
"All?"
< br>“One, choose whatever you want, no matter the size, it’s the same price.”
Fang Heng threw a small bag filled with shells over, "I want one."
"Friend, do you know this thing?"
Fang Heng looked sideways. .
The middle-aged man who had been watching just now cupped his hand towards him and handed him a small bag of shells.
“Little brother, to tell you the truth, I also think this thing is a bit interesting, but I really can’t figure out what it is and I find it strange. Can you help me clear up my confusion?”
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"Yes."
Fang Heng took the shell and selected the most absorbent glass bottle at a stall based on his perception. He casually mentioned: "It is a ritual-related item. The breath on it is the same as that in the City of Darkness. The smell is very similar.”
“Thank you, little brother.”
The middle-aged man’s eyes lit up and he immediately looked at the boss, “Boss, I want five.”
The stall owner collected the shells and nodded.
"Choose."
The stall owner had just finished counting the shells and stuffed them into his backpack, when he suddenly saw something and his expression changed suddenly.
He was even more nervous than before, even a little more panicked, and urged, "Stop picking! They are all the same, hurry up! Hurry!"
The middle-aged man was obviously unwilling. , frowned and said: "I spent all the money, why are you so anxious?"
Fang Heng looked back curiously.
Behind them, a group of people, led by a player with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, were exploring from stall to stall.
The stall owner obviously noticed them.
Coincidentally, the young man leading the way raised his head and saw this side.
He seemed to have discovered something, pointed to the stall owner, and shouted: "There! That's him!"
"Take him down! Don't leave even one!"
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The people following the young man immediately pushed through the crowd and rushed towards the stall owner.
The stall owner’s complexion changed drastically when he saw this. He didn’t even want the things on the stall, and hurriedly fled outside despite the crowd!
"Ha! Still want to run!? Chase me!"
Swift! Susu!
Fang Heng’s heart moved.
I saw that the black fog surrounding the stall owner actually fluctuated slightly, and the fog quickly condensed into a ball under my feet, wrapping around the ankle of the stall owner.
"Plop!"
The stall owner suddenly felt as if his feet were suddenly grasped by something. He stumbled, lost his balance, fell forward and fell to the ground.
A group of people from behind immediately rushed forward, subdued him and pulled him up.
“Take it away!”
A group of people quickly gathered around and surrounded the people who had gathered in front of the stall.
The leader, a middle-aged man, took half a step and stood in front of everyone.
There is an obvious scar on his face, which looks extremely scary and gives people a fierce feeling.
"I am Yin Mo from the Mutt Gang".
Yin Mo paused as he spoke, looked around at the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "This man just broke into the Mutt Gang Holy Land, and the things he sells here are all stolen from the Holy Land. , everything belongs to holy land and we need to recycle it”
The Mutt Gang?
Fang Heng was a little more curious.
I heard Xiao Qi talk about the Mutter Gang before.
This group of people gather outside the City of Darkness most of the time.
Where was their holy land just now?
"Ha."
In the surrounded crowd, a middle-aged man with a bald head and a thick neck snorted lightly and said: "I don't know what you guys are from the Mutt Gang, I only know I bought the things from him. Do you want me to hand them over? It makes no sense, you pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. This is the rule here. You can't break the rule just by saying something."
The other players naturally don't want to give away the things they bought at a high price. When he returned, they all cheered on the sidelines.
Yin Mo nodded to a subordinate beside him, who immediately took a bag full of shells and threw it over.
“Is it okay now?”
The bald man opened the bag and took a look, pretending to be raising the price, "You want to buy it now, right? What a coincidence, I don't want to sell it anymore! I bought it for fifty just now, and now you want it, you have to Double."
Hearing this, a circle of people from the Mutt Gang gathered behind Yin Mo.
Yin Mo stretched out his hand to stop his men.
“Give it to him.”
The subordinate reluctantly took out another bag of polar blue clams and threw it towards the middle-aged man.
"Hey, it's time to say it, you Mutt Gang are really rich." The bald man weighed the bag in his hand and sighed, "But I'm sorry, I changed my mind and I still won't sell it."
Yin Mo Staring at the man, "How much do you want?"
"Ten times!"
Yin Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes, and with the scars on his face, he looked particularly fierce.
With a thick neck and a bald head, he is naturally confident in being so aggressive.
He didn't come alone, more than a dozen people gathered behind him to put on a show.
Fang Heng couldn't help but take a small step back.
It’s strange.
Just buying something, why did he get involved in a chaos inexplicably?
Didn’t you say that the security of the ghost city is okay?
Thinking about it, Fang Heng reached out and touched the glass bottle hidden in his pocket.
Swift!
The glass bottle flickered slightly and was stored in the game space jump backpack.
"Woooo..."
Seeing that the two sides were getting ready to fight, suddenly, a whine sounded throughout the ghost city.
What's going on?
The Mutt Gang and others heard the cry and looked at Yin Mo.
Yin Mo frowned and said: "Pack your things, let's go!"
The Mutt Gang no longer delayed, immediately packed up the remaining stalls, and quickly left the ghost market Evacuate within.
The remaining players in the ghost city had different expressions when they heard the siren.
The stall owners felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and began to close their stalls one after another.
Strange.
What's wrong?
Just now, you looked like you were going to fight, but now you give it up?
Fang Heng was suspicious and looked at Xiao Qi aside, "What's wrong?"
"It's an emergency signal issued by the City of Darkness. It's an intruder."
"Intruder?"
Xiao Qi was also a little nervous and nodded: "Yes, they are from the Federation."
Fang Heng suddenly felt bad.
As soon as they arrived at the City of Darkness, the people from the Federation began to attack the City of Darkness.
He himself didn't believe it if he said the two had nothing to do with each other.
“This has happened in the past. From time to time, people from the Federation will clean up the City of Darkness and improve their performance. However, in recent years, people from several major gangs in the City of Darkness will spend money. It’s rare to have such a sudden search.”
Xiao Qi vaguely felt that the situation was not good, "Boss, the situation does not seem to be good. The alarm level issued this time is the highest. Let's go back to the medical clinic first."
"Well, let's go back first. ."(End of this chapter)