Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

When the time was up, I called Big Beard and asked him about the specific trading location, and then drove there on his Harley motorcycle.

After arriving at the location, seeing no one around, I opened a manhole cover and got in. Finding the black market is also part of my ability. If you don't even have this ability, you should not participate, lest others take advantage of it and leave nothing but bones.

Wearing a chemical protective suit and looking weird, he walked in the sewer and began to recite black magic spells.

【Holy Mother Earth】

【Mother of the Upper Realm】

【Please guide me】

[Reveal the demon hiding here]

After reciting the incantation, Roger knew where to go. The exorcist's black market was 100% full of dirty stuff. Which black wizard didn't carry one or two devils with him for self-defense?

It is easiest and most effective to use spells to find evil spirits to find your way.

Demons and devils are essentially creatures of the same dimension. The difference is nothing more than white people and heymen. In many cases, the same spell is useful for both creatures.

After walking in the dark underground passage with a flashlight for a long time, I arrived at my destination.

I saw an underground space the size of two football fields, with all kinds of people gathering around to set up stalls. Everyone who entered had to pay some money as an entrance fee, which was not much, [-] yuan per person.

After entering, it was like a noisy vegetable market, with people bargaining and arguing. After a while, Roger found his target.

A kawaii doll that is white and red in color is a very good-looking doll in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of an exorcist, it is an evil and ominous thing.

This is it——

"Ahem, boss, how do you sell this?" Roger asked.

"Angie Bell doll, I got this from an auction house with great difficulty. It can be exchanged for items or with money. The money is 1000 million." A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the stall owner.

The stall owners were dressed in black clothes and masks. Of course, everyone was roughly the same, but most of them wore chemical protective suits like Roger, which was worry-free and odor-proof.

"1000 million? Are you dreaming? Apart from buying it back to harm others, most people don't want it. It can neither be used as a casting material nor a help in fighting."

Roger had a look of contempt on his face, and he was fooling Xiao Bai. Yes, as a product of ghost stories, the Angel Bell doll cannot be surrendered to become the master's helper, because this thing has no brain at all, neither fear nor thinking.

It's similar to bloody Mary, ghost bus and other weird stories. If you die, you will be resurrected after a while.

Some people seal these things directly when they encounter them, while others directly grab them and sell them as goods, just like the person in front of them.

"Uh, how about it be cheaper, 900 million?"

"Ten thousand."

"No, no, I spent a lot of effort to catch this, 800 million."

"Twenty thousand."

"Not for sale."

The man in black robe who set up the stall had a dark face and refused to trade directly. He was too bully. How could he bargain like this?

It seemed that money was hard to come by, so he still had to use things in exchange. Roger took out the body of the dryad grandma and a black charcoal tree heart.

"Boss, look at this."

The stall owner's eyes lit up, this thing was a good thing, and he hurriedly said, "This is fine, let's change it."

This time it was Roger's turn to refuse, "No, your doll is not enough for my thunderbolt."

"You have to pay more."

If you exchange it for a useless doll, you will definitely suffer a loss. The stall owner is also a knowledgeable person and directly took out other things.

"What do you think of this? It's an aphrodisiac potion made from succubus saliva. It has no toxic or side effects. Just one drop will ensure that the couple's life will be like a fairy. You know~" After saying this, the stall owner gave Roger an ambiguous look. All men understand.

"This thing of mine is the same thing as the lightning strike wood. The key is that this wood is also an evil tree demon, which is more valuable than the lightning strike wood. If it is not enough, you have to pay more."

The stall owner thought for a while, then picked up a bottle of potion and said, "How about this? The potion mixed with saffron, skunk skin, cabbage, and trillium can mask the smell of the human body so that vampires cannot smell it."

"No, it's useless to me. I'll burn vampires to death with just one mouthful of phlegm. Why do you want to cover yourself up?" Roger shook his head and had to pay more.

The stall owner looked at Roger suspiciously. He was so powerful. He was not bragging. You must know that vampires are very powerful dark creatures. After thinking about it, he changed it to another one.

"Holy water injection from the Jordan River? It's not enough. You have to pay more."

"The screaming beetle found in Amiville Village? I don't want this thing. It's useless except as an alarm clock."

The stall owner gritted his teeth and took out a small box.

"The bullet fragments from the Pope's assassination, this is enough."

Roger still shook his head, "This thing is for weaklings to exorcise demons. It's useless for experts like me. It's useless. Let's get another one."

"What about this, the mist? It can create illusions and find the truth of the past."

Roger picked it up and looked at it. It was indeed a good thing. It was similar to spiritualism, solving crimes or investigating cases.

"Where is the matching set? This thing has side effects. Don't think I don't know. It will make people lose themselves in the illusion forever. If they don't use the sobering medicine, they will die."

The stall owner blinked, "Oh, I haven't said it yet. Why are you so anxious? Here, this is the nectar of the Dinka God, the sobering potion of the mist."

"It's possible, but it's still not enough. Look at me, this black charcoal is so big. I can make several weapons." Roger said.

The other party's things are valuable, but my charcoal is large and I can't measure it enough. It's a potion as big as my thumb. If I want to exchange it for my own charcoal, it's not enough, so I have to pay more——

"This is a skin care product extracted from the sea monster's tears. Women can keep their appearance youthful by applying a little bit on their face every day."

Roger's eyes lit up, this is a good thing, a sharp tool for picking up girls.

"Okay, let's change it, the doll, the holy water potion, and this skin care product."

The Pope's bullet fragments are also good things and can have a very powerful effect on dark creatures, but Roger still feels that they are useless. He is the nemesis of darkness, so what does he want from the Pope's stuff?

After the transaction was completed, Roger nodded with satisfaction, and then went shopping to buy some medicine to treat injuries. Although he couldn't use it himself, he couldn't guarantee that others would use it.

Finally, he slowly walked out of the black market, swaggering as if he was waiting for some desperate sheep to come and rob him.

After walking for a while, I cursed my bad luck, but no fat sheep followed me. There are so few people engaged in robbery these days.

At this moment, a faint sound of begging for mercy suddenly came from the front, which was quite familiar.

"Don't shoot, please, I'm just a nobody, just treat me like a fart."

"Hand over the stuff, the doll that was taken from us that day, and don't act stupid."

Um?Black eats black, Roger got excited when he heard this sound, could he be a yellow bird today?Hurry up and see the excitement.

When I reached a corner, I poked my head out and took a look. Under the weak flashlight light, I saw a figure kneeling in the distance. Isn't that familiar voice the stall owner with whom I just traded?

Tu~ turns out to be a weakling, even with a gun on his knees, he seems to be a magic apprentice or something like that.

The two men, one tall and one short, were pointing guns at the stall owner who had traded with Roger before.

At this moment, the opponent's robe and mask fell off, revealing his true face. A wretched man with a deer-like head and rat-like eyes appeared in front of him, making others think of the word "villain" at a glance.

Well, why do I feel that the scent of the souls of those two people is very familiar? Who is it?Unable to remember for a moment, Roger sniffed.

"Who? Who is hiding there, come out." One of the tall men noticed something keenly and shined his flashlight on Roger's hiding place.

Um?If you are discovered, forget it, just come out openly. Sparrows prey on mantises. There is no need to hide. The strength is there.

"It's him, it's him, he bought it. The doll is with him, you go find him."

Roger:⊙﹏⊙? ! !

I'm wearing a chemical protective suit, how can you still recognize me?

"Sorry, sir, please hand over that doll. It is an evil thing and must be destroyed." The tall robber said to Roger.

"Huh? Sam?" Roger finally knew where the familiar smell came from. Sam's soul was different from ordinary people, with a faint smell of sulfur.

"Huh? You know me? Are you?" Sam looked confused.

Roger simply took off the hood of the chemical protective suit and revealed his true face.

"Mr. Roger?" "Brother Jack?"

"It's me, why did you two become robbers on the black market?" Roger asked curiously.

The two of them also took off their masks and put down their guns.

"We are here for this guy. He stole a witchcraft doll from one of our exorcism missions. If the thing is not destroyed, it will only harm more people." After saying this, Sam looked at Wuxian angrily. male.

"Huh? Did you steal it?" Roger looked up at the wretched man.

"It's nonsense. It's an ownerless thing. How can it be described as robbery? We were just exorcising the devil together. But I sealed the doll and took it away. They chased after me and forced me to destroy the doll. Can that thing be destroyed? It’s all money~" the wretched man said with heartache.

Then, from the conversation between the two parties, Roger slowly understood the truth. The Wen brothers first analyzed the newspaper news, and then obtained the information to eliminate the evil spirits.

Then, when they went through all the troubles to find the true form of the evil spirit and protect the mistress, this guy picked the peach from behind and took away the doll parasitized by the evil spirit first.

Then the Wen brothers were too talkative, thinking that the other party was going to destroy the doll's true body, but the other party didn't say anything and planned to sell it for money.

This thing has killed people, and you still plan to sell it for money?Uncle Ke couldn't bear it and his aunt couldn't bear it, so the Wen brothers chased him and beat him. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was low, but he was as slippery as a loach.