Chapter 199 Picking up leaks
Yang Street in Yin Yang Street is indeed a place for buying and selling things.
Paper ingots are traded here, and in Daxiang City, the price of a paper ingot is stable at 10 million.
At this time, Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen walked into No. 1 Street with curiosity, came to the nearest stall owner, and looked at the bottles and cans on the stall.
The vendor owner is a middle-aged man wearing a mask and a thick coat. The exposed parts of his body are slightly green and exudes a strange smell. The traces of the evil ghost's erosion are very obvious.
The vendor owner was holding a photo in his hand. It was a family portrait, with a family of three smiling happily on it.
“Everything here only costs one paper ingot.” The middle-aged boss noticed the person coming, raised his head and said in a hoarse voice.
Ye Zhen picked up the glass jar. Through the glass, there was a light yellow gas floating inside. He asked out of curiosity: "What is this?"
"Ghost gas, open the jar. , the gas spreads fifty meters, ordinary people will be poisoned to death within a few seconds, ghost masters will also be affected, and they will die if they smell it for a long time.
Ye Zhendao: "How do you prove it works?"
The vendor pulled off his mask, revealing a face covered in black and blue, as if he had been deeply poisoned. He said it with his eyes, which was proof.
Liang Xingyang also held a jar and looked at it, and couldn't help but shake his head.
This product is a supernatural derivative.
Probably the boss used the gas ghost he controlled to store the supernatural gas in the gas tank and sell it here.
This kind of thing is definitely not worth a paper ingot.
Ye Zhen curled his lips. He had a very high vision and was not interested in the jar, so he put it back.
When the two of them were about to walk to the next stall.
"Boss, don't leave yet." The middle-aged boss stood up and said quickly.
Ye Zhen turned around in confusion and said, "What do you want to do?"
Liang Xingyang also looked at the boss in confusion. There is no rule in Yangjie about forced buying and selling.
The gas tank vendor gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think of me?"
Both of them were stunned and did not react.
“I can’t hold on any longer. I may finally be able to use the power of the devil once. My daughter needs surgery and I urgently need money. For a piece of paper ingot, I will work hard for you. ." The vendor's eyes were dull, and his hoarse voice came out from under his thick mask.
Liang Xingyang's expression changed slightly. Judging from the family portrait and various signs of physical deterioration, the boss should be on the verge of recovery and wanted to use his life to make a living for his daughter.
Ye Zhen’s eyes widened and he was about to speak.
"If I ask you to kill an innocent person, will you do it?" Liang Xingyang said with a cold expression.
The vendor owner was a little embarrassed: "I can be a guinea pig to test the ghost's killing patterns. But I...have never killed anyone."
There is no clear rejection!
Liang Xingyang’s eyes were dark. Yin Yang Street provided a free trading market for ghost masters from all over the world. The vendor's idea of selling himself is very dangerous. If everyone follows suit, Yin Yang Street will become the fuse that leads to the collapse of the situation.
Unless someone takes over Yin Yang Street and controls the power order, there is no way to prevent this from happening.
Ye Zhen waved his hand: "I just can't bear to see the suffering in the world. Your daughter's surgery fee is paid for by me. Go to Dahai City to find a supernatural forum and say that you are the best in the world, oh no, the second best in the world." Ye Zhen asked you to go."
The vendor was stunned when he heard this: "Ye Zhen? I don't know him."
Ye Zhen stared, and suddenly roared: "The world only knows that the world is number one, but they don't know that it is number two. If the sky did not give birth to me, Emperor Ye Tian, the eternity would be like a long night. My invincible heart has never changed, Sooner or later, he will regain his invincibility and return to the top."
Liang Xingyang couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this.
Folk ghost controllers have no channels to learn about the ghost controller website. Apart from the headquarters and local forces, the ghost controller forces in other regions are completely unknown.
"If you have any good things, you can show them to us and see if we can help you." Liang Xingyang said calmly.
The vendor owner heard the rejection in his words and turned to look at Ye Zhen.
But Ye Zhen looked disappointed, immersed in his own world, shook his head and left here, going to the next vendor.
A few black lines appeared on the vendor's forehead, and he turned his head back. Not daring to delay, he took out a small bag from his arms and opened it to reveal the items inside.
A jet-black stick, a colorful banknote, and a broken bowl.
"Boss, I found these three things in an old house. You can see if they are worth anything and give me a price." The vendor didn't dare to give him hope. Even he couldn't figure out the purpose of these things. .
Liang Xing raised his eyebrows and picked up the banknote with his finger. It turned out to be seven yuan of ghost money with the largest face value.
"I don't know much about the stick and the broken bowl, but this banknote is very valuable. Are you sure you want to sell it?"
Liang Xingyang took out the colorful banknotes in the bag and immediately identified the ghost money. The authenticity and the cold feeling cannot be faked, and I have never heard of anyone being able to fake ghost money.
The stall owner is an honest man. He was not anxious when the banknotes were taken away. He asked sincerely: "Sell it, do you think it is worth a paper ingot?"
The market price of paper ingots is tens of millions. This is a huge amount of wealth that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime. Even ghost controllers have a hard time earning it.
"Paper ingots?"
Liang Xingyang smiled faintly and said: "Give you four paper ingots, and it will also help you delay the recovery of the evil ghost and let you live for one more month."
< br>The vendor's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.
He didn't understand the value of seven yuan of ghost money, but the sky-high price offered by Liang Xingyang far exceeded his expectations, and he could live for another month.
So he didn't hesitate at all and nodded vigorously.
“You don’t want to know why this banknote is so valuable?” Liang Xingyang asked with a surprised look on his face.
The vendor shook his head and said: "This thing in my hands is just worthless waste paper. I don't regret selling it. Sir, I thank you on behalf of my daughter."
The seven-yuan note is useless paper to the street vendor and cannot solve his problem. Only by selling it can he save his family.
Liang Xingyang nodded in approval, and without saying anything after picking up the leak, he found the four paper ingots he was carrying and handed them to the gas tank vendor.
At the same time, the ghost necklace flashed, and the small black spots inside spread rapidly.
Under the influence of the supernatural power of the deceitful ghost, the recovery speed of the gas ghost controlled by the street vendor began to slow down greatly. The strange smell emitted from the whole body disappeared, and the slightly blue skin returned to its normal color.
After everything was done, Liang Xingyang did not accept the vendor's gratitude, turned around and left, and went to find Ye Zhen.
There are only three stalls on Street 1, the first is a gas tank, and the second is a street stall selling ugly straw puppets.
This straw puppet is very ugly and the workmanship is very poor. Its function is to use the hair of the ghost controller to establish a connection with the straw puppet and empathize with it. Use a needle to prick the straw puppet, and the curse will make the ghost controller feel the pain of being pricked.
The effect is only pain, but cannot kill the ghost rider.
In order to prove the effect, the stall owner also provided a free trial.
Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen used it without interest, and they all couldn't help but shake their heads. The strength of the straw puppet curse was too weak, and this gadget was of no use to top ghost controllers like them.
The two left here and walked to the third vendor, which sold a kind of sharp black nails, which were said to be the fingernails of ghosts and had traces of artificial shearing.
But Liang Xingyang felt that these were the fingernails of the stall owner. Controlling the ghost gave the ghost controller's fingernails supernatural power.
Burning this ghost nail can emit a strong stench. Without triggering the evil ghost's killing pattern, this stench can be used to drive the evil ghost away from here.
This product has some value. Judging from the effect of the vendor's trial, Liang Xingyang, as a mirror ghost, has a slight reaction to the smell, but it is not strong and can be tolerated.
Liang Xingyang thought for a while, took out 10 million, and exchanged it for a paper ingot with the ghost nail vendor.
Exchanging paper ingots at market prices depends on the situation. If the vendor needs money, he can naturally exchange it.
If you don’t need the money urgently, you have to add money to exchange it.
Obviously the stall owner needed money, and he was so happy that he also told the two people a piece of information for free.
There is a time-honored shop on No. 4 Street where you can buy and sell paper ingots. However, it is usually a large transaction. For small transactions, you must pay a 10% premium to buy paper ingots. On the contrary, the price difference for selling paper ingots is 10%.
The stall owner was so happy because he sold a paper ingot, which was equivalent to making a million in vain.
Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen don't care about this kind of loss. It's not that they regard money as garbage, but they want to become top ghost controllers. To them, money is just a number.
After visiting No. 1 Street, Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen probably discovered a problem. The things sold on No. 1 Street are almost useless gadgets. If you want real good things, you have to go deeper into the street. .
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