The sudden appearance of the horned demon made the people who were leaving all stop. Everyone's face was tense and they were silent.
Except for the fat man squatting on the ground, no one saw the bulge on the Horned Demon's head and didn't know that he was a Horned Demon. But the nearly three-meter-tall strong body and the almost substantial murderous aura were all shocking.
The people who hang out in the underground ghost market are all fried dough sticks with very vicious eyes. They quickly understand that there is a master, a big devil who kills without blinking an eye!
It’s over!
This fat man from the Yunwu Sect is done for, and he actually used a piece of paper with random scribblings to deceive people. He didn't make any money, but his life was left here!
People sighed in their hearts, but no one dared to come forward to help.
In the underground ghost market, the best way to survive is to protect yourself wisely, and no one wants to get into trouble. Although fat Zhao Dazhi is pitiful, there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Who told him to tease people with such a note? Scamming money is also a skill that most people can't do. It's like Hu Papi, who claims to be able to pick off the skin of everyone, but he has never had any major problems. He knows who to deceive, and he has skills to do so.
"Sir, you..., I..." The fat man stood up fearfully, looking at the terrifying horned demon talking incoherently.
He didn't want the note anymore and wanted to escape immediately, as far away from this horned devil as possible. But my feet were limp, I had no strength at all, and I was shivering more and more.
"This piece of paper... I want it. How much does it cost? Make a price!"
The horned devil's voice was hoarse. He opened the note in his hand and looked at it. His dark red eyes were shining with a strange light, like a hungry wolf wandering in the wild.
The surroundings were quiet, and everyone had their eyes widened and their jaws dropped, including the fat man.
This person didn't come to destroy the place and kill people, but to buy something
Does anyone really want this note
Everyone was in disbelief. The casual cultivator who had gone far came back and was equally dumbfounded. But this time he was much more honest. He was better behaved than a cat in front of the horned devil, and he didn't even dare to show off his anger.
"As long as, as long as..." The fat man calmed down for a moment, thinking about his old father who was seriously ill at home, and gritted his teeth and stretched out a few fingers.
"Fifty taels? That's the number for a piece of paper. This fat guy really dares to talk nonsense!"
"That's right, I really want money rather than my life. It's strange, what is that thing, so valuable?"
People were talking quietly and pointing.
The fat man's face turned red, then turned pale. He always kept Ye Chuan's instructions in mind. People thought fifty taels for a piece of paper was already a sky-high price, but he was far from satisfied. However, the person standing in front of him is not a casual cultivator, but a horned demon man. Who dares to bargain with him
The horned demon man said nothing. Seeing Fatty Zhao Dazhi's silence, the atmosphere became tense and Fatty became more and more uneasy.
Fortunately, after a while of silence, the horned devil finally spoke, "Eight thousand taels, how about it?"
The people who were talking about everything suddenly fell silent.
Eight thousand taels
People all wondered if they heard it wrong. A piece of paper costs eight thousand taels. This is not worth a thousand gold, but a sky-high price!
The fat man was also shocked. He didn't expect the horned devil to be so forthright when he opened his mouth. Instead, he was stunned for a moment, "Sir, this..."
"What, it's not enough?"
The horned devil's face was covered with a black robe, and his expression could not be seen, but his eyes flashed with coldness. He took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and said, "Twelve thousand taels, no more. If you still think it's too little, Then..."
"Enough, enough!"
The fat man woke up from a dream and tremblingly took the bank note from the Horned Demon Man's hand, half uneasy and half excited.
Twelve thousand taels, this price was far beyond his expectation. Originally, he would have laughed at the thought of someone selling it for just a few hundred taels. Ye Chuan was right. This note was indeed very valuable. Most people couldn't understand it, but there were always people who knew what it was.
After receiving the banknote, the fat man lowered his head and left like a hot potato. He had to stay far away to avoid a long night of dreams. Before he had taken a few steps, the burly and powerful body of the Horned Demon stood in front of him again, making the fat man tremble in fear.
"Wait a minute, young man, do you still have this kind of rune?" The horned demon looked at the fat man, his eyes burning.
The piece of paper Ye Chuan scribbled on it might seem useless to ordinary people, but those who know it would know at a glance that it is a very powerful rune. It can be used to attack. If you use it well, it can be of great use to some people!
"No more, just this one." The fat man shook his head and turned to leave, but was blocked by the horned devil again.
This horned demon has a burly body and looks like a mountain, but its speed is astonishingly fast, like a ghost. There were many experts among the onlookers, but few people could see his movements clearly, and everyone was in awe.
"Then where did you get this kind of rune?" The horned devil continued to ask, making the fat man more nervous and uneasy like a ghost.
"I picked it up accidentally in the wild."
The fat man was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He turned around again and hurried away as if running for his life.
Fortunately, this time the horned devil did not block the road again. However, when the fat man disappeared at the end of the underground passage, the horned devil also suddenly disappeared. He just leaned against the dark wall and disappeared. It was a bit like using the Earth Escape Technique of the Five Escape Sect, but it was more clever and left no traces or power fluctuations.
"Awesome, who is this man in black?"
"It's strange. The note that looks like a child's graffiti is a rune. Why can't I see it?"
The underground ghost market is boiling.
As soon as the imposing horned devil left, people breathed a sigh of relief and started talking one after another.
Hu Bapi, who hangs out in the underground ghost market all day long and boasts that he has sharp eyes and no treasures that he has never seen before, is also confused. He stands alone in the darkness and murmurs to himself, "Ghost Talisman? Could it be that it is really a long-lost ghost?" Talisman…”
Hu Bapi, who used to keep a straight face all day long, as if everyone owed him three hundred taels of silver, stood still for an unprecedented period of time and did not take advantage of the crowd to open his stall.
More than ten meters away, a middle-aged casual cultivator who had left and returned was beating his chest and feeling regretful.
He was the first person in the Underground Ghost Market to learn about Fatty's note, and he came earlier than the Horned Demon Man. It's a pity that I missed it in vain. At that time, if you bargained a little with the fat man, maybe you could buy it for a hundred or dozens of taels of silver, and you could make more than 10,000 taels of silver if you resold it!
It’s very tragic to have no treasure to protect yourself after practicing all your life.
What is even more tragic is that there is a treasure right in front of you, but you miss it in vain!
The entire underground ghost market was discussing loudly. On the ground, Fatty Zhao Dazhi was running like a frightened bird in the direction of Yunwu Sect. Turning his head to look, there was nothing behind him, but the fat man always felt like a thorn in his back, as if he was being targeted by something, and he couldn't get rid of it even though he tried his best.
It's that horned devil!
He followed secretly!
The fat man was sweating profusely and felt unprecedented fear.