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Chapter 82(3/3)

Slightly relieved, Xu Yuan took out a handful of ashes from his pocket and patted his face, touching up his makeup.

"It's true!"

Putting the money bag full of paper money on his shoulders, Xu Yuan once again focused his attention on the big locust tree in front of him.

A prompt popped up at the same time as Future Vision, letting Xu Yuan know that he could no longer waste time.

He discovered that among the crystals in the mall, except for the outrageous crystal of resentment with a lifespan of 100 years, there were still some.

Dark and bald.

The ashes need to be covered to be effective.

[The transaction is successful, you lose 2 resentment crystal fragments. You gain life span: 110 years]

Be one of the players on the leaderboard.

The head of the purchasing department was a kind-looking fat man. He was frightened by the sudden intrusion of his subordinates, but he was not angry. Instead, he waved his hand in a friendly manner.

"But this product is unusual, it's the crystallization of resentment!"

Because in his opinion, as long as players have the ability to obtain resentment crystals, they should use this wonderful thing on themselves.

"It's a pity that it's only two pieces. I'm afraid these two pieces of crystal will have to be supplied to the second and third people first. It would be great if there were eight pieces of ten pieces. Then I can also get one piece to strengthen my

Little Spider.”

——Player: Ghost Scholar Liu.]

The other two have all disappeared.

He couldn't accept it for a while.

It felt as if his skin was turning into paper.

There are so many secrets in this game.

He never thought that someone would use the crystal of resentment to trade.

At the same time, the trunk of the big locust tree suddenly cracked.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Xu Yuan's forehead.

These tombs are quite old and not taken care of.

Every one of them was covered with tall weeds, making them look particularly miserable.

When Xu Yuan arrived at the entrance of Dahuai Village and inspected the large locust tree at the entrance, his expression changed when he heard the prompt popping up in his mind.

Fortunately, he was smart and bought a copy of the ashes in the trading mall in time to smear on himself to cover his human aura and avoid this danger.

The round belly of this spider has the face of a child. This child looks 80% similar to Zhu Zhi.

Incompetent and furious, he smashed all the cups in the office, and Zhu Zhi gradually regained his composure.

He quickly scanned the graves where there were no paper figures.

This suona sound was caused by him.

Trading in the Trading Mall is fun.

Who would have thought.

Led by a few "people" playing suona in front, they continued to approach Dahuai Village.

"Using another 200 years of life to buy paper money should be enough to commemorate the dead in this village."

Inside the sack, there were all bunches of paper money.

Looking at this line of text on the tree trunk, Xu Yuan's eyes widened in shock.

Thick fog appeared out of thin air and covered everything, making everything look hazy.

"Yes, Minister."

Soon, he found the grave of a villager from Dahuai Village.

"very good!"

[Seed of soul locust, star rating: ★★, attributes: suppression ⅳ, soul crystal ⅲ, growth ⅴ]

Heart-breakingly cold.

Ba~baba~

The suona playing sad music suddenly sounded loudly, and the paper people who stopped seemed to have received some signal and took a step forward.

Go over there, take out the paper money, and throw it away.

As a result, I was too eager and exposed the bottom line of what I could bear.

The mall also specially gave him a sack with the words "Horror Mall" printed on it.

"What are you saying in a panic? Xiao Zhang, how many times have I told you, you should be calmer."

"Maybe that's where the paper figures come from."

Now the price of this product is rising, which makes Zhu Zhi furious.

Xu Yuan does not think that the life span won by the other party will be very small.

Where did he go?

Deep doubts arose in Xu Yuan's heart.

Back mountain.

Turning around, Xu Yuan was just about to find a place to rest when a crisp sound came from behind him.

"Don't worry about the 100-year-old one. Some greedy idiot must have been lucky enough to get this crystal. If he wants to extort a certain amount of life, the 80-year-old one is about the same. Although the price of the 65-year-old one is not very reasonable, you can still get it if you bite the bullet.

Next, it’s 45 years old... Hehe, he must be a newcomer who doesn’t know anything, but he sells it so cheaply!”

The resentful glances clinging to him became less and less.

Click!

A soft sound.

There is also such a big locust tree planted at the entrance of the village.

When things have reached this point, there is no point in being angry.

A calm voice sounded, and a pale-faced Xu Yuan walked out carrying a bag full of paper money.

[This tree is called Hunhuai. It can suppress evil spirits and stabilize the world. I plant this tree here and wait for the destined person. The next reincarnation will restart and when the ghost palace comes, this tree will give birth to a new species.

If someone is destined to obtain this kind, they can plant it in a strange secret realm, suppress it, and continuously obtain soul crystals to make up for themselves.

To call yourself a scholar, you must be at least an ancient person from the previous dynasty.

He gently placed his hand on the big locust tree, and felt a bone-chilling cold feeling, which made Xu Yuan shiver.

[You obtain a special rare item: Seed of Soul Sophora japonica]

"It seems there are a lot of people who know the goods."

But it doesn't matter, because the lifespan in Xu Yuan's hands is enough.

"We must get these crystals..."

He felt that the more he understood the endless horror, the more ignorant he became.

But if the opponent is a player.

But for some reason, Xu Yuan felt that the resentment in a look not only did not weaken, but became even stronger.

It felt like I wanted him to die right away.



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