Thinking of the twenty-three incense sticks gone, Qin Yang felt a pain in the flesh. There are mass graves in the west of Qinglin City, and there are tombs that have existed for at least thousands of years. There are many ghosts here. Not a lot, Lingxiang is in short supply.
A handful of spiritual incense, from raw materials to finished work, rubbing the incense, and then drying and warming in the shade, even if I have a good craftsmanship, it will take at least a month to produce the finished product. One hundred and one Lingshi is the same price, this is a grocery store The high-end products here are the most important things.
In the blink of an eye, more than two thousand souls were gone, and Qin Yang's distressed liver trembled
After a little calculation, almost a month's profit was gone.
In addition to the bodhi incense mixed in the spiritual incense, the profit of forty days will be gone
Now looking at the pile of ghosts lying on the ground, Qin Yang couldn't help but get angry, wishing to kill these ghosts
It's a pity that this is just thinking about it. Spiritual incense is indeed good for ghosts. Unfortunately, these ghosts are obviously poor ghosts. I'm afraid they have never been so extravagant. They must not know when they ignite the spiritual incense one by one. If you smoke too much, the benefits are great, but it is a pity that it is like drunkenness, which makes the mind dizzy and can fall into a coma.
In addition to the linden incense, mixed together, it has the ability to greatly catalyze the effect of spiritual incense, and has more benefits, but the drunken aroma will also be more serious.
If it didn't take a while for the spirit fragrance to work, I wouldn't have come here, and the ghosts would only dare to use it after they relaxed their vigilance
"Although the investment is not small, the harvest is not small. The harvest season is here, and the farmer's uncle shows a simple and honest smile" Qin Yang pursed his lips and snickered, walking in the yard, picking up the treasures stored on the ghosts. bag, collect them all.
After casually opening it and looking at it a few times, Qin Yang curled his lips.
"It's really a bunch of poor ghosts"
Open a few at will, and there are only some first-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, or some low-level medicinal materials, which are all produced near the tomb of the Yinhuai ghost. The medicinal materials suitable for growing in an environment with strong yin energy are not high-grade , At most, it is worth a few dozen spirits.
The sum is not as high as the value of the storage bag
Qin Yang didn't bother to look at it anymore. After putting everything away, he took out an urn from his storage bag. The urn was dusty, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. It looked very inconspicuous, but this The thing, but it is a middle-grade magic weapon, the best magic weapon in Qin Yang's hands.
It was also developed with the equipment before. The urn of the old ghost is called the ashes of the old ghosts. It has no other function except to hold ghosts. I have wandered around the mass graves before and caught some ghosts. Unfortunately, the price of ghosts is too low. It's not enough hard money. If you want to catch ghost pawns, you can only enter the range of the Yinhuai ghost tomb. The risk is too high. In the end, the ashes can only be placed in the storage bag to collect ashes
I didn't expect it to be of great use this time
"The average price of a low-level ghost pawn is fifty-one spirits, the average price of a middle-level ghost pawn is two hundred, and the average price of a high-level ghost pawn is five hundred" Qin Yang picked up the ghost pawn on the ground and threw it into the urn, muttering, After throwing all the ghosts in the yard into the urn, after a little calculation of the total price, I couldn't help but smile.
"I made a lot of money this time"
Turning back to the backyard, looking at the female ghost sleeping soundly on the bed, she sighed with pity.
It's a pity that this female ghost has already reached the realm of ghost soldiers. When she wakes up, the urn may not be able to hold it down. With the addition of more than 200 ghost soldiers of different strengths inside, she can definitely break out of the altar. game over¡¡
A ghost soldier, and this kind of ghost soldier who is similar to a living person and obviously has good aptitude, at least three thousand one spirit starts
Pity¡¡
Qin Yang secretly thought it was a pity, and at the same time took the female ghost and put it aside, a storage bag like an embroidered pouch, then wrote a note and put it on the table, then walked out without looking back.
Only when enough is enough can you live longer, if you are too greedy, it may really kill you.
Walking out of the manor, there are still some ghosts sleeping dead on the ground at the door, their strength is too low, Qin Yang didn't bother to collect them any more, lit a stick of incense, and after the smoke enveloped himself, he took big steps and ran towards the outside. go.
Not long after, the mist floated, and the manor behind him also disappeared. Instead, there was a gloomy tomb, guarded by stone beasts on the left and right. The front door of the tomb opened. The long tomb passage returned to the ground.
At this time, when I looked back, I saw a small archway on the tomb, with three big characters on the tomb of the imperial concubine.
"Concubine De?" Qin Yang was taken aback for a moment, secretly thinking about Qinglin??Within three thousand miles, there is no mortal country. Whose concubine is this concubine?
As soon as this thought flashed by, Qin Yang put it behind him, and left here quickly. When he reached the edge of the Yinhuai ghost's tomb, he found an open space at random and buried the two previous clients here.
After finishing all this, Qin Yang hurriedly left the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb, and followed the path back to Qinglin City.
This time I didn't go back directly to the west of the city, but detoured to the south of the city and came to a remote coffin shop.
"Old Hei, take delivery." With a low shout, an old man in a shroud with a gloomy face came out from behind, full of yin, he didn't look like a living person at all.
However, Qin Yang is very clear in his heart. It is said that this old ghost has maintained this appearance of about to step into the coffin for decades. After the coffin is built, it's time to die
It's a pity that after decades, this old ghost still looks like this, and everyone is no longer surprised
This time I came to look for this old ghost, because this old ghost is a second-class dealer who specializes in selling ghosts, and has a good reputation. In addition, my shipment volume is a bit large this time, so I don¡¯t feel at ease looking for others. This old black ghost is the most at ease. After all, If you wait until those ghost soldiers wake up, it will be troublesome
Qin Yang casually placed the ashes urn on the table, then took a step back, motioning the old ghost to look for himself.
The old black ghost put his hands on the ashes urn, and within a few breaths, his drooping eyelids, which were about to die, suddenly lifted up, looking at Qin Yang with deep eyes, and a gloomy expression appeared on his mouth. smile.
"Big business"
"Let's calculate the price."
"There are one hundred and sixty-three low-level ghost pawns, thirty-two intermediate-level ghost pawns, nine high-level ghost pawns, and ten thousand eighty-one spirits. How about a free piece of advice?"
"Deal." Qin Yang calculated the average price a little bit, and the price was not outrageous, and the old ghost Hei had to make some money himself.
"Fresh, my advice is that you don't go to the tomb of the Yinhuai ghost anymore, otherwise you will die in an ugly way" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com