I want to kill a god before I die

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Give me back my emotion.

Chapter 86 What kind of garbage is a demon?

Today's Guliu Street is still bustling, and there are even ordinary guests in Master Lan's Pavilion of Past Life.

Of course, it's not completely ordinary.People who can see the Pavilion of Rebirth have more or less spiritual vision, but the person in front of him is not in the circle.

He was wearing a blue hooded jacket, his face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like he hadn't slept well for several days.

"Master, I'm not here for fortune-telling. I suspect my house is haunted, can you help me?" said the man in Tsing Yi.

"Please tell me." Master Lan said calmly.

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the ground with complicated eyes, and said distressedly: "There is always a strange coughing sound coming from the cabinet in my house in the middle of the night, but I asked my wife, but she said she couldn't hear it. But after she fell asleep, I I heard her excitedly calling me Fa Xiao's name, that guy has practiced Taoism, I suspect he has lowered his head for my wife!"

Hearing this, Master Lan sat upright, and gave him a meaningful glance at his head.

Seeing this scene, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly realized, and said: "Master, do you want to tell me that there is a god standing three feet above your head, as long as you walk upright and sit upright, all kinds of evil spirits can't get close to you?"

"No, I think the green hat on your head is pretty." Master Lan said slowly.

"what?!"

The man in Tsing Yi was startled at first, then tore off his hat, and said angrily: "Impossible! My wife is pure, virtuous and virtuous, and my hair is fasting and not close to women. I, Xiao Tu, definitely don't wear a cuckold." !"

He threw his hat to the ground and fled from the Pavilion of Death angrily.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Master Lan to make such a joke." Cheng Hai took out the jade token.

In his impression, Master Lan has always been very quiet and elegant.

Such inconsequential words should have appeared in the mouth of a priest.

"This is a tactful answer, not a mockery." Master Lan explained calmly.

"You also receive ordinary guests here?"

"There is a cause and effect in everything, and those who come are destined, there is no distinction between high and low."

Master Lan's words were full of divinity, and already had a somewhat transcendent taste.

Cheng Hai heard from Xu Qiufan that the entrance of every big city is guarded by Master Lan.Her clones can exist in multiple places at the same time, and each one is like an independent existence, with unpredictable strength.

However, she is kind, and there are few rumors of her making a move in the outside world.

"You can go in."

After checking Cheng Hai's pass, Master Lan said gently.

As usual, Cheng Hai was about to pay homage to the statue of the owner of the Street of Rebirth, but suddenly stopped, and turned around and asked, "Master Lan, can you tell me the name of the owner of the Street of Rebirth?"

The owner of Death Street is a strange existence. Although she doesn't necessarily take herself seriously, she accepted his sacrifice at a critical moment and saved Cheng Yiyi.

Cheng Hai felt that he should at least show some respect when he heard this name in the future.

Of course, if there is a chance to continue the front

Pooh!

If there is a chance to interact with her again, it would be great if there is another big boss to cover her.

Master Lan looked at him for a while, then replied, "Zi."

"purple?"

Cheng Hai looked up and thought.

One is called blue and the other is called purple. Is there red, orange, yellow, green and blue in front of it?

"Yes, you can also call her Master Zi." Master Lan said.

"I see, thank you." Cheng Hai said respectfully.

Not everyone can know the full name of a god, and it is generally used as an honorific title.

He bowed to Lord Zi's statue, and the gate to the Street of Death was opened again.

Today's Death Street is much more lively than in the past, and there are many people around the scattered free booths.

Looking at the signs above, most of them are related to demons.

"A high price for the devil's head."

"Jiangcheng Devil Hand team is short of milk, hurry up!"

"Professional succubi's oil push service will help you clear up the decadence of the day, contact number 187XXXX3054."

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really live?"

"The devil's head?" Cheng Hai frowned.

Hearing from Fan Jiang, the most valuable parts of the devil are the heart and horns, why does it still have the whole head.

With doubts, Cheng Hai stepped forward and asked the masked boss: "Excuse me, how do you sell the devil's head?"

Seeing someone coming to the door, the boss immediately asked excitedly, "Do you have a brain?"

"Of course I have brains, but when I asked how to sell the devil's." Cheng Hai said speechlessly.

But that being said, he had already let the Huangquan dog eat the first two demon corpses, and the only thing left was Mais's.

But because Xiao Ai's Chaos Orb was placed in the dead soul box, it could not be exposed, so he left the dead soul box at home.As for the head that took up too much space, he naturally didn't bring it out.

"The devil, the more vicious the better, the most I can give you is 1 yuan!" The shopkeeper said happily.

"1 yuan?" Cheng Hai's eyes widened.

Can this also be called high price?

The original ghoul sold for 70!

"Yes, isn't it very affordable?"

The shop owner thought he had impressed Cheng Hai and showed his big gold teeth.

"What do you use it for?"

"Of course as a specimen, hanging on the wall of my shop."

Oh.

Is this the value of the devil?

"Farewell."

Cheng Hai turned his head and left, no longer thinking about it.

"Hey! Don't go!"

Seeing that Cheng Hai was about to leave, the owner of the Big Gold Tooth shop shouted loudly: "If it's too little, I can add another two thousand! If you sell three at a time, I'll give you a [-]% discount!"

After walking around for a while, Cheng Hai didn't find a temporary shop for purchasing devil's heart and purified spinal cord.He had no choice but to go all the way to the Underworld Pavilion.

Today, the owner of Ming Qi Pavilion is dressed casually, with a khaki suit jacket on his upper body, a pair of flowered shorts on his lower body, and slippers on his feet, very comfortable.

"What is your outfit?" Cheng Hai wondered.

"Well, when the guild wants to play a group, I have to dress more formally." The master of the Underworld Pavilion said casually.

Looking at the game page on the side where the machine is hung up, the team he refers to should be a professional term in some kind of game.

"I'm selling something, you can help me see the price."

Cheng Hai didn't bother to delve into it, so he opened the suitcase and spread it on the table.

"How much can you sell for the horns, heart, fangs, and spinal cord extract of the three high-ranking demons?"

"demon?"

The master of the Underworld Pavilion frowned, flipped through it casually, and said, "These two horns of the Fallen Demon and the teeth of the Terror are worth a little, so I'll sell you 15 together."

"Only 15?" Cheng Hai's head was a little big.

It seems that Fan Jiang didn't lie to him, the devil's stuff is just so clumsy.

"hey-hey."

The master of Ming Qi Pavilion smiled and said: "I'm not trying to fool you. There are two reasons why your previous ghouls can sell for 70. One is that they are endangered species and are of rare value; In addition to being used to make weapons, they are more used to make artworks, which have artistic value. But demons are not, they are just some combustible garbage scattered all over the world."

"Ugh"

Cheng Hai sighed helplessly.

According to the master of the Underworld Pavilion, compared to demons and ghouls, it is the difference between locusts that have caused disasters and animals under national first-class protection.

This is only because it is a valuable demon.

If it's the kind of burning flame demon, with a whole body of scum, no one will want to throw it in the garbage.

"Maybe I should bring the Terror's armor over here, maybe I can sell it for a little more money." Cheng Hai secretly thought.

Ugh

It's hard to find food

Chapter 87 Lost [-] Million

Seeing Cheng Hai's dejected look, the master of Ming Qi Pavilion couldn't help asking: "Are you short of money recently?"

"Yeah, it's slow to get money by obeying the law." Cheng Hai sighed.

"really."

The master of Ming Qi Pavilion rummaged through Cheng Hai's products, and said, "I don't accept hearts and spinal cords here, you can sell them at the Spirit Medicine Hall down below. But if you really want to make money, you've actually sold the wrong things."

"Sold the wrong thing? Then what are you selling?" Cheng Hai asked in confusion.

He didn't know what other valuable parts the devil had.

"You have to sell the devil's whip." The pavilion master said mysteriously.

Cheng Hai's heart raced through ten thousand cheerful Cao Ni horses.

There is an old saying that what you eat makes you rich.

But he had heard of bear whips and tiger whips, and this was the first time he had heard of someone eating devil whips!

Do you dare to speak again?

"Don't believe it, just like this."

The master of the Underworld Pavilion knocked on the horn of the fallen demon, and said: "The fallen demon arouses the desires of other creatures and makes them burn to death. Think about it, if its whip is made into a secret medicine, can it be Let you fight in all directions at night? Is one cut better than six cuts?"

Cheng Hai: ""

The world was too chaotic, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.

He tentatively asked, "Then how much can this thing sell for?"

"You have to give me 20 for the Fallen Demon, and lesser for the Terror, about [-]."

"puff!"

Cheng Hai was so heartbroken that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

These three gadgets add up to a total of 48, and he actually fed them to the dog!

He never thought that one day he would be so prodigal.

"I want to ask, do you sell magic stones here?"

Cheng Hai endured the heartache and continued to do business.

"Yes, there are everything from the cheapest 35 to the most expensive 3.5 million." The Master of the Underworld Pavilion said.

Cheng Hai: ""