In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 146 A horse won't get fat without night grass, and a person won't get rich without unexpected wealth!
"...The 'Dragon Palace Banquet' is just starting, and cultivators are flocking to Donghai City. Let's go to Donghai and pull off a big heist!"

The spirit of the underworld returned to the "black market merchant" and heard the woman and others "conspiring".

He's definitely a repeat offender!

Then an old man's voice was heard saying, "Don't get too cocky. If you mess with the wrong people, we'll have a hard time even if we want to die."

"Do you think I'm stupid? I only scam those two easy targets like today. As for the experts, of course, I have a different approach."

"Those two little lambs today, even if I brought out the real thing, would they have the ability to recognize it?"

"Instead of wasting time explaining to them, it's faster to just scam them. This will teach them a lesson in person, and they should thank me."

"Hey, you can say whatever you want!"

So there was a real one.

Xie Lingxin originally intended to teach this unscrupulous merchant a lesson, vent her anger, and incidentally steal something.

Even if these blind boxes contain ancient scriptures that have been deciphered like before, they still have some value.

This woman is just too ruthless, and her methods are disgusting.

This is even better.

Yin spirits cannot control things, but wealth spirits can.

Xie Lingxin didn't rush to make a move; judging from their tone, they were planning to pack up and run away.

Since you're going to run away, you naturally need to take your important belongings with you.

really.

Before long, he saw the unscrupulous merchant woman take out a palm-sized brocade pouch, which was inlaid with gemstones and looked very precious.

He opened a small opening and said, "Close!"

All the blind boxes in the room were sucked into it.

Legendary treasure!

Although his pottery jar contained its own universe, it was, after all, a hidden paradise.

Apart from a few treasures like the Pure Bottle, he dared not throw any other things inside, for fear of polluting the spiritual essence of the cave.

If we could get our hands on this...

Hey!

You unscrupulous merchant, you've finally met your match?

He exchanged a glance with Wangcai: Let's do it!

He and Wangcai were kindred spirits; a single glance was enough for them to understand each other.

Lei Zu Yin Shen took three steps in succession.

Stepping on the Dipper!

The left hand holds the Wind Mother of the Xun Palace.

A sudden gust of wind arose from the ground.

The two people inside the shop were caught off guard and staggered several times, unable to open their eyes.

The jeweled brocade pouch in the unscrupulous businesswoman's hand also slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground.

All the blind boxes in the room were rolled up.

Wangcai had already leaped out.

Its head grew to the size of a bucket, and it swallowed all the blind boxes and brocade pouches in one gulp.

At this moment, the gaunt old man opened his eyes.

Upon seeing the situation inside the room, a sharp light flashed in the old man's eyes, and a powerful aura of blood emanated from his body.

This is a martial artist!

Xie Lingxin stepped forward with her Yin spirit, her right hand forming the Thunder Pattern in the Zhen Palace.

Thunder rumbled, but he held back.

It was merely to intimidate the opponent with the sound of thunder.

At the same time, his body swirled and passed through the body of the unscrupulous businesswoman.

When possessed by a malevolent spirit, it pierces the heart and steals the soul, causing a multitude of illnesses to arise.

Xie Lingxin was annoyed that she was disgusting, so she decided to make her disgusting as well before leaving.

This attack would likely leave her seriously ill for several days unless she possessed martial arts skills at least at the third level.

This was also to make the old man think twice.

Sure enough, the unscrupulous businesswoman turned pale and swayed precariously.

The old man's expression changed, and he tried to protect her.

At this moment, Xie Lingxin and Wangcai had already fled far away.

on the ground.

The spirits of Yin have submitted.

Xie Lingxin opened her eyes, looked at Wangcai with his bulging cheeks, and chuckled.

Wangcai was also beaming with excitement.

In fact, with Wangcai's strength, even if he acts openly and honestly, he has nothing to fear from those two unscrupulous merchants.

However, Xie Lingxin did not want to cause too much trouble, and although the unscrupulous businesswoman was despicable, she was not to the point that he would want to kill her.

Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!

"Wangcai, let's go home and divide the spoils!"

"Awooo! Awooo! Awooo!"

Dividing the spoils! Aww!
Wangcai barked excitedly.

Xie Lingxin is greedy for money, but she's even greedier!
Otherwise, the spell on the pottery jar wouldn't have been made like that!

When it was a mountain god, it tried every means to trick believers into donating money and goods.

But now I realize, to hell with the believers!

This way of making money is even more exciting!

……

Underground night market.

"Old Qin, we're doomed!"

The unscrupulous businesswoman, Labubu, was deathly pale and trembling all over, partly due to being possessed by a malevolent spirit and partly due to anger.

The two looked at the empty shop and realized what was going on.

They've been robbed!

Old Qin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly gave a bitter smile: "Bubu, I told you before, you can't judge a book by its cover. You always do things so ruthlessly, you're bound to suffer losses."

Labubu trembled with anger: "What do you mean? Are you making sarcastic remarks?"

Old Qin smiled wryly and said, "You still don't understand? This was done by those two young men."

Labubu scoffed, "What a joke! That good-for-nothing surnamed Ye, could he possibly have that kind of ability?"

Old Qin sighed, "He may not have it, but the young man he brought with him might not."

"That arrogant guy?"

Labubu remembered what that guy had said before he left.

"If you walk the dark road too often, you're bound to run into a ghost!"

"Oh, so you're the ghost!"

Labubu looked both resentful and heartbroken.

Other things are one thing, but if they're lost, you can always cheat or steal them.

But losing that brocade pouch is like cutting off her flesh and bleeding her blood!

"I've really messed up this time!"

Suddenly, Labubu grabbed her own hair with her other hand.

Pull hard.

He actually pulled himself up, belt and hair.

A head of long, fiery red hair cascaded down.

She was actually wearing a different layer of skin before. Even her face and figure have changed.

She used to seem like an ordinary girl next door, making people unconsciously lower their guard.

Now she has red hair, delicate features, and a curvaceous figure.

Stunningly beautiful, yet aggressive.

"Next time we meet, I'll make you pay!"

……

As the saying goes: A horse won't get fat without night grass, and a person won't get rich without unexpected wealth!
The ancients were right!

Shen Wen's large single-level apartment.

Xie Lingxin hid in her room, counting the things she had stolen with Wangcai.

The ground was covered with blind boxes that they had opened.

Just now, Wangcai swallowed over a hundred blind boxes in one gulp.

It has to be said that this thing is incredibly tempting; the more you open it, the more addicted you become, even knowing that there's probably nothing of value inside.

However, Xie Lingxin was really wrong.

Nearly a third of these blind boxes were empty.

More than half of them are fragments of "Rakshasa Sea City".

He was more interested in ancient scriptures, so he was just bragging about how many ancient scriptures were in the container.

Some even yielded elixirs, spiritual plants, and even federal currency.

It has to be said, this cunning and wicked businesswoman really knows how to do business.

They are also willing to invest heavily.

If Ye Mengxiong hadn't been so fixated on the ancient scripture, he might have opened some other blind boxes as well.

Even Xie Lingxin probably couldn't stop him from gambling.

"Awooo!"

Another 8888 yuan!
Wangcai now understands the significance of Federal Currency, and excitedly barks as he sends out a red envelope containing 8888.

Just in Federal Dollars, the total comes to about 170,000 to 180,000.

Of course, it can't compare to a blind box that costs 10 yuan.

With over 100 blind boxes, at her sales method, she could make over ten million.

What they put out was nothing at all.

But it somehow manages to pique people's interest and make them want to keep going.

Compared to Xie Lingxin, she is still a bit lacking.

He's running a business with no initial investment; whatever he sells is pure profit!
"Wangcai, count them, how many are there in total?"

"Ow!"

18 Federal Dollars, 8888 Spirit Plants, 11 Power Pills, and more than 60 pieces of torn paper!
Actually, these scraps of paper are the most valuable.

Even ancient scriptures that have been deciphered have value for collection and research.

It should sell for a few hundred thousand.

Besides that, the real highlight is that brocade pouch.

Do you know how to open it?

Xie Lingxin asked Wang Cai.

It could even open the Taoist priest's pottery jar and utter such an embarrassing incantation, so it must have some expertise in this area.

"Awooo!"

Master, that's too easy!

"Ow!"

Should I compose a new incantation? I guarantee it'll be even more imposing than Jade Date Cave Heaven!

"Forget it! Just use the two words 'take in' and 'release'!"

"Awooo..."

Okay, Master...

Wangcai sullenly grabbed the brocade bag with its paws, rummaged around for a while, and then pushed it over.

"Aw! Aww!"

Alright, Master! To collect is to store, to release is to take!

"put!"

Xie Lingxin turned the brocade bag upside down, and in an instant, her eyes were filled with a dazzling light!
One by one, perfectly round pearls rolled down.

Each one is plump and uniform, about the size of a thumb, with a subtle shimmer and various colors, making them quite beautiful.

"pearl?"

Xie Lingxin picked one up, examined it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

If it were just an ordinary pearl, it wouldn't be worth that unscrupulous and wicked woman treasuring it so much, would it?

"Awooo!"

Master, this is a mermaid pearl!

"Shark pearl?"

Xie Lingxin's mind was suddenly filled with memories of the mermaid pearl.

There are mermaids overseas who live in the water like fish, yet they do not cease weaving; when they weep, pearls come out of their eyes.

These shark pearls are extremely valuable; they can be used in medicine to calm the nerves and relieve anxiety.

Some say that mermaid pearls can ward off water and fire, and are also spiritually connected, able to sense their owner's danger and shatter as a warning.

The novel "Rakshasa Sea City" mentions that the Dragon Girl gave a mermaid pearl as part of her dowry to Ma Ji, which was then purchased by a Persian merchant for a large sum of money.

When Ma Ji lost his connection with the immortals and the dragon maiden and returned to being a mortal, "the pearl turned gray and cracked like a fish eye."

This suggests that the theory that the spirit may sense the danger to its master, or that it may rise and fall with the master's fortune, is true.

Where did that wicked woman get so many mermaid pearls?

Looking at the pearls before her, Xie Lingxin counted them; there were sixteen in total.

"Danglang~"

He shook the brocade pouch, and another item fell out; this should be the last one.

Xie Lingxin picked up the thing.

It's a sign the size of a palm.

It's neither gold nor iron, and we don't know what it's made of.

The front is inscribed with the words "Dragon Palace".

The back reads "Mirage".

It looks like a token.

It must be related to the Dragon Palace Banquet. I'll ask someone again tomorrow.

He put everything aside and then sorted through the fragments of ancient scriptures.

I only glanced at it briefly just now.

He was also hoping for the best; if he could find an undeciphered fragment of an ancient scripture inside, he would be rolling in money!
pity.

That wicked woman obviously wouldn't be willing to spend such a large sum, nor could she possibly afford it.

Piece the fragments together.

It is indeed the content of "Rakshasa Sea City".

"what?"

Xie Lingxin took one of the fragments and placed it next to the piece that had been pieced together on the ground for comparison.

More than 60 fragments, each one unique, with no duplicates.

But the one in my hand is a duplicate.

"Heng'e..."

(End of this chapter)