Although the signboard has not changed, after Fang Yuan moved in, the entire grocery store would no longer be able to sell the usual small commodities.
The store at this time, to use the young man's words, was indeed cool! —A huge goat head decoration hangs in the middle, and the glass jars on the shelves contain various liquids of unknown meaning, emitting colorful luster.
And in the glass counter, it is even more strange.
"The four-leaf clover talisman is said to bring luck!"
"Toad's eyes, bat's dried wings, and a special silver charmed knife..."
Fang Yuan stood up and introduced his products one by one: "How do you feel?"
"marvelous!"
The young man nodded fiercely. People of this age are the most rebellious. Seeing such unorthodox styles and items, they felt very tasteful.
As for being in trouble
Haha... The Khalsa Federation has never had laws restricting this aspect. There has even been a dark trend recently. More and more young people are fond of non-mainstream elements such as skull necklaces and black eye socket shapes.
In comparison, this is nothing.
"What is this rope used for?"
The young man turned around and stopped in front of a string of ropes.
"That's a knot made of horseshoe grass. I paid a high price to exchange it from an indigenous tribe on the black continent... You should know that that kind of indigenous tribe is very ignorant and doesn't even have its own writing, so it's important to Record it in the form of a knot... Do you want to buy one? Maybe there is some mysterious ritual recorded in it? I only charge you three silver sers."
Fang Yuan's voice slowly became lower.
"No... I just thought this was an ordinary knotted rope..." The young man stared at Fang Yuan with suspicion, as if he was looking at a profiteer: "You actually want to sell a rope for three silver sers? The God of Black Iron testifies, with three silver sers, I can buy a cart of straw ropes like this at will!"
"I'm just suggesting!"
Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, regained his lazy expression, and continued to sit down and read.
"Books? Are there any books here?"
The young man walked to the bookshelf and looked at the scattered books on it, which were almost falling apart.
Moli Gu gave the boy a hard look and turned to the side to clean.
"The maid you have here is so beautiful. Where did you hire her from?"
The young man stared at Moli Gu's plump buttocks, his Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed.
"I picked it up randomly..." Fang Yuan's smile grew thicker: "How about it? Young man, have you made your choice?"
"Don't worry, wait!"
The young man dealt with it without sincerity, and suddenly, he caught a tome in his hand.
This book is the size of a dictionary, with a bright blood-red cover. There seems to be a little blood stain on the dry and yellowed pages. It looks like an antique at first glance.
"Voodoo Ceremony... Boy, you have such a discerning eye!"
Fang Yuan pretended to be amazed: "This is one of the few treasures in our store! Just one golden punk!"
"Why don't you go and grab it?"
When the young man heard this, he threw the books back on the shelf angrily.
"How can robbery be as profitable as this?" Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, as if he wanted to buy it or not.
"Hiss... hiss..."
Just as the young man was about to leave, his ears seemed to hear a voice, which came from the "Voodoo Ceremony".
He couldn't help but feel dizzy, everything seemed to have a double image, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
I accidentally saw Moli Gu's back, but it seemed to overlap with a certain plant, and I couldn't help but be shocked.
He quickly rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, he found that they were no different from usual.
"Damn, what happened?"
Although he wanted to leave this black shop and profiteers immediately, but for some reason, the young man couldn't help but take a step forward, picked up the Buddhist scriptures, and turned to the first page:
"When the lightning rolls and the thunder roars,
Give me peace, give me courage,
When lightning flashes and thunder rolls,
The light from evening prayers reassures me
Go away, evil, leave with you..."
"This is a protective spell. The following is a sublimation ritual, which requires tools: stew pot, black snake, wasp, toad, bedbug..."
…
Snapped!
The next moment, the book was slammed shut.
The young man couldn't help but feel anxious. He raised his head and saw Fang Yuan holding a gold chain pocket watch with a smile: "Sorry... you can only read books for five minutes at most!"
"I will buy it, but a gold punk is too expensive!" The young man tried to bargain.
The feeling of being connected with flesh and blood made him reluctant to give up.
"No, I'm a businessman! Businessmen clearly mark the price!" Fang Yuan shook his head.
"Then... can you keep it for me for a while?" The young man rolled his eyes.
"No problem!" Fang Yuan agreed happily this time: "What's your name?"
"Simon! My name is Simon!" The young man realized that he had not introduced himself yet and said quickly.
"Okay, Mr. Simon, I will give you seven days to raise the funds. If you come back within seven days, you can take it away with a gold punk, but if it is after seven days, it will be difficult for me to guarantee anything..."
Fang Yuan stuffed the Voodoo ritual back on the bookshelf and made a gesture of invitation.
"OK!"
Simon walked out of the store reluctantly, filled with a strange feeling in his heart: "That book... what on earth is going on?"
Suddenly, he was shocked to realize that, just thinking about it briefly, the page of spells he saw seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not forget it.
"Sir, I saw a bad look in his eyes. He probably won't faithfully fulfill the agreement!"
Moli Gu looked at Simon's back and asked Fang Yuanda: "If he comes at night, can I clean him up?"
"Clean it up, why?"
A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth: "Since he is so eager for mystery, I should fulfill his wish..."
In fact, the so-called voodoo rituals are simply something he faked.
However, although the book is fake, some of the spells and rituals in it are more real than real gold and very effective.
And there is no doubt that Simon is a qualified person.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happier. He sat back in his chair and took a sip of hot cocoa.
Next to the cake, on the cover of a smaller version of the Book of Flesh, the huge eyes seemed to blink.
"Very good, Aumr does have some relatives in this world..."
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan suddenly smiled: "Drawed by the Book of Flesh, they will unconsciously move closer to Jinbot City where I am. It will be very interesting in the future..."
"I don't understand, sir, I'm willing to clean up some of the dependents for you!" Moli Gu was very puzzled. In her opinion, how could those dependents who were like bastards work for the superior master
In the adult stage, Yugecai is extremely powerful among the relatives of the Outer Gods. As long as he does not meet the real descendants of the Outer Gods, such as the Eye of Darkness, he can almost run amok on a planet.
But for some unknown reason, this master just watched Jinbot City being invaded by many darknesses without taking any action.
"Moli Gu... after doing housework, learn more about fishing!"
Fang Yuan said meaningfully: “You must learn to enjoy fishing!”
…
Next, in one afternoon, Fang Yuan received many guests.
Most of them were scared away by the strange sundries and high prices, but a few carefully bought a few things, all of which were gadgets made by Fang Yuan.
Although it is only a small thing, it is very suitable for the respective characteristics of the customers, so it also has endless appeal.
At dusk, a young man with blond hair and freckles stepped into the shop.
"Welcome, our little gentleman!"
Fang Yuan smiled and went out of his way to greet him: "This is the second time we have met!"
"The second time?" The freckled boy was a little confused.
"The first time we met was at the exhibition in the morning. Are you very interested in Vincent?" Fang Yuan stared at this guy who was barely a big fish with interest. He clearly felt a trace of destiny in him. Favor: "You can call me Andy!"
"I... my name is Nietzsche!" The blond boy saluted somewhat restrainedly: "I'm glad to see you again. I'm just very interested in those legendary mysteries, and people around me say that there are some very interesting things in your shop. … Weird!”
Nietzsche was obviously not yet thick-skinned. When he uttered the last word, his cheeks turned red.
"It's quite weird, in the eyes of ordinary people!"
Fang Yuan lowered his head and said in a mysterious tone: "So... are you ready to step into the extraordinary world?"
"What? Are there really extraordinary people?" Nietzsche's eyes suddenly lit up, just like Vincent before.
"Of course... Otherwise, where do you think I bought my goods from?"
Fang Yuan brought up a large glass jar, which contained a withered purple human hand: "The hand of a kappa! Legend has it that it can bring bad luck!"
"A mysterious spell from the Yellow Continent. It is said that when ignited, it will emit strange energy!"
"There is also this, a locally produced sun amulet. I like the shape of the sun. It is very unique. Even if it does not have extraordinary powers, it is still a work of art..."
At the end, he was holding a golden ornament in his hand: "Only five gold punks, it couldn't be cheaper!"
"Well... I can't afford anything!"
Nietzsche smiled bitterly and took out his pocket, only a few pitiful coppers.
"All right… "
Fang Yuan sighed in disappointment, put the items back one by one, pondered for a moment, and picked up a small bottle: "My child, your sincerity touched me, I think it is the most suitable for you... the water of enlightenment! A potion prepared by a wizard, use it to cleanse your eyes, and there is a certain chance that you will be able to see extraordinary things!"
"Thank you! Sir!"
Nietzsche took out the last copper with tears of gratitude, took the bottle, and left the shop.
Fang Yuan casually threw the copper into the coin cabinet: "Moli Gu, remember to put some boiled water..."