The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch ghosts

Chapter 87 Entering the Mysterious Ghost City
That's the end of the story.

Can the matter of rushing to the soul be called rushing?

Li Ling didn't answer the other party's question: "Is the ghost market going to open soon?"

The plague doctor nodded: "Hurry up, just wait a little longer."

As he said that, his eyes became worried again: "But you."

Li Ling:.
"Don't worry, don't look at me on the outside, but in fact."

"Cough. Cough. Cough. Let me take a breath first."

Li Ling coughed twice. The time after the soul rush was indeed a bit empty, but it's okay to go to the ghost market and tie up a few administrators.

Seeing this, the plague doctor frowned: "Let me prepare a potion for you. It won't take long, just a few minutes."

Li Ling snorted coldly: "Medicine?"

"I still need. Keke, I still need medicine?!"

The plague doctor was silent, and began to prepare the potion on the side: "This potion, I call it Blood Vitality Medicine, is made of various extracted plant essences and mixed with some animal kidneys. It will take effect within 1 minute after drinking, and the wound healing speed will be faster. Much faster."

"Come on, drink it. Although the price is a bit off, the taste is still good."

Looking at the dark mass, Li Ling turned his head: "Don't drink."

"Even if I, Li Ling, die in vain today, if I jump off here and die here, I will definitely not drink this stuff!"

The plague doctor said helplessly: "This thing not only nourishes the blood, but also nourishes the kidneys."

The voice just fell.

Li Ling grabbed the potion and drank it down: "Why only one bottle? You let those foreigners think I can't afford it!"

Plague Doctor: .
Although it looks a little darker.

But this stuff works really well.

After a while, Li Ling's face gradually turned rosy, and the lack of energy and blood was filled. If some of this can be obtained to be used in conjunction with the soul rush, the efficiency will become extremely high.

By then, it wouldn't be an afternoon's work.

After seeing Li Ling's expression soften a little.

The plague doctor next to him looked at the sack next to him, and his expression gradually became serious: "Bring the sack again this time?"

"Are you going to abduct a few experimental subjects from me?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "No, I will buy some goods when I enter the ghost market later."

The plague doctor froze for a moment: "You use sacks for stock?"

Li Ling nodded: "Almost, you can make a table for me now for the things you want to use for research."

Hearing this, the conversation was interrupted.

The other party ran over and made a very long list with many strange nouns on it. Li Ling glanced at it superficially and nodded: "It should cost a lot of money to buy these things."

The plague doctor didn't speak. He ran into the utility room, pulled out a box, opened it, and found that the entire box was filled with horror coins, which made people dazzled.

"Lend me the sack."

Hearing this, Li Ling handed over the sack, and the plague doctor shook the gold coins into the sack with the box in his arms, then nodded: "It will probably take this amount, if there is more, you can keep it for yourself."

Li Ling picked up the sack and weighed it, looked at the horror coins inside, and then at the plague doctor in front of him.

Already starting to think about how to kill and exterminate corpses.

In this way, in this silent atmosphere, time flowed slowly, and after about a stick of incense passed, the plague doctor looked at the clock: "It's time, it's ok."

"it is good."

Li Ling nodded, subconsciously took out the baton, and put it down under the slightly frightened eyes of the plague doctor: "Ahem, I'm sorry, it's a professional habit."

Plague Doctor: .
He took out the ticket given to him by the other party, tore it up, and when he opened his eyes again, Li Ling had already appeared in a ghost market.

Compared to the horror game Ghost City that opens every night.

There is no doubt that this kind of people who need an invitation letter to be able to enter now have a much higher level of compulsion. As soon as they spread their breath, they can feel that there are a lot of weirdness in this place, and the yin energy is very strong.

Li Ling glanced at the free trading area.

Although the force here is high, as the plague doctor said, this place is too chaotic.

There are a lot of trading people, and there is only one roughly planned area, where all kinds of people pile up and set up stalls for trading, which is very chaotic. Moreover, the most important point is that they have traded here, except for a few scattered players outside.

Most of them are weird and even weird.

The tall and thin ghost in a black suit is elegantly picking out items, and the old witch beside him is enthusiastically selling her poison, and even caught a customer on the spot and poured it down to prove how effective the medicine is. , and the guard standing beside him didn't even bat an eyelid.

What is this ghost city?

Seeing all kinds of characters that should only exist in novels and anime, Li Ling frowned, looking a little displeased.

This.
It's not that weird.

There is breath, but not a lot.

However, the environment is indeed a bit chaotic.

The guards on the side didn't do anything at all, and some people even started to blatantly snatch things from the booth, but they still turned a blind eye.

I won't be shy if you do that.
Li Ling walked forward, just about to enter this chaotic ghost market, when the administrator next to him glanced at him: "To enter the ghost market, you need to pay horror coins as a protection fee."

"Protection fees?"

Li Ling looked at the vendors who started to fight because of robbing business, and the corner of his eyes twitched: "You are protecting a lonely."

The administrator shook his head: "This protection fee... refers to dragging you away to save your life when your life is at stake."

Li Ling pondered for a while: "Then what if you don't pay?"

The administrator said: "If you don't pay, you will be responsible for everything that happens in the area, and this ghost city doesn't care about it."

"I understand, I understand."

Li Ling exhaled slowly, walked past the opponent, and entered the ghost market.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Oh shit
Such a good place, he actually just now knows? !
Take a look at the list on the bill of materials and the accompanying pictures.

Li Ling took a deep breath, and collected these things first, and then finished the entrustment of others.

His gaze scanned the commodities on the ground, and soon he locked on to a flower with a strange shape: "How many horror coins is this thing?"

The stall owner is a scarecrow wearing a pumpkin headgear, with a sickle beside him, with fresh blood on it, and three fingers sticking out.

Li Ling raised his eyebrows: "Three hundred?"

The scarecrow's voice was very hoarse: "Three thousand."

Li Ling didn't speak, but stretched out a finger.

The Scarecrow's voice became displeased: "A thousand?"

Li Ling shook his head: "One piece."

scarecrow:
(End of this chapter)