Chapter 180 Yin Shen Fa Bone
After hearing this, the old man who was making a coffin raised his head again, and this time his somewhat cloudy eyes turned a little red.
These eyes looked somewhat similar to Su Xiao's eyes, but Lin Feng could feel a special strange wave spreading to the iron statue.
"Hmph, what is a dead person if you place your consciousness on Gui?"
"Hurry up and leave me, otherwise the coffin in front of me will not be polite!"
As he spoke, several black coffins began to make a "clucking" sound, as if nails were scratching the coffin lids.
It was vaguely possible to see that a gap was opened in these black coffins, and then strong strangeness and malice seeped out of the coffins.
Upon seeing this, Lin Feng shook his head slightly and turned around to leave, but in his heart he felt somewhat satisfied with his trial.
Because even this old man who can open a coffin shop in a strange market has not figured out his details.
Continuing to move along the dim streets, Lin Feng could feel something strange passing by him on the way, but due to the special nature of this strange city, it seemed as if he did not see these strange things.
After passing a clothing store, a noodle shop and a mask shop one after another, Lin Feng finally saw the familiar candle shop.
You can still smell the disgusting, sticky and putrid smell when approaching this shop. There are three kinds of red candles, white candles and black candles on the counter of the shop.
It was dark inside the shop, but you could still see the shadows of some pots and stoves.
As Lin Feng came closer to his ear, the voice he heard before came again: "A red candle costs ten cents, a white candle costs twenty cents, and a black candle costs a hundred cents. Which one do you want?"
The voice was hoarse and dry, as harsh and unpleasant as metal friction. But what made Lin Feng even more unhappy was that this time the other party's quotation was twice as expensive as last time!
"Why is it so much more expensive!?"
So Lin Feng asked him with some dissatisfaction.
This time he wanted to come over for a good deal, but the other party actually raised the price!
"The corpse oil is running low, and the price of candles is going up!"
When I heard Lin Feng's question, the candle shop responded like this, it seemed reasonable!
"Two red candles!"
Lin Feng remembered that the gluttonous ghost seemed to have eaten a lot of the corpse oil in the black pot last time, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and took out twenty ghost coins and put them on the counter of the shop.
Then he took away the two red candles on the counter. As for the other candles, Lin Feng didn't need them yet.
"Hey, Seunghye!"
Then the strange money that Lin Feng placed on the counter was taken away by a black shadow, and at the same time, a sound similar to dry laughter reached Lin Feng's ears.
"Click, click"
Although he was still a little unhappy, Lin Feng turned around and left. Next, he had to go to the pawn shop, but he didn't have much time to waste here.
After leaving the candle shop, he continued to walk along Weiji Street. After passing the food shop, Lin Feng came to the place where he ended up last time.
However, if you want to reach a pawn shop, you still need to go forward. The last time a pawn shop appeared directly was not normal.
After walking through two streets again, Lin Feng finally saw a pawn shop deep in the city.
On the surface, this pawn shop doesn't have many outstanding features, but similar features can be seen in the room.
However, at this time, the pawnshop located deep in the city gave people a special sense of oppression.
Two red lanterns hang in front of the pawn shop, reflecting the darkened wooden boards and the yellow and decaying plaque of the pawn shop. No one knows how long this shop has existed.
The pawn shop was still open at this time, and dim light seeped out from the shop door. This dim light was completely different from the dark environment outside the city.
As Lin Feng got closer, he could feel how special the light shining on the street through the shop door was.
Just looking at this light gives people an inexplicable sense of security, as if just walking into the store is like going home.
According to the memory of the sheepherder, when he entered Gui Shi by mistake, he did not dare to enter other shops out of fear. Only this pawn shop allowed him to enter almost instinctively.
In the end, he sold half of himself to a pawnshop and became a pawnshop's livestock thief, specializing in going to the world to turn living people into livestock in exchange for money.
"The living deserve death, the dead deserve life"
"If you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death."
Looking at the familiar couplets at the door of the store, Lin Feng thought for a while and stepped directly into it.
"Crackling~"
As soon as he entered the pawn shop, a series of abacus sounds reached Lin Feng's ears.
"The horoscope is poor and weak, worth three coins!"
"Life is short of gold, but life is worth two cents."
"The appearance of an ox and a horse means eight cents of hard work."
"..."
At the same time, another sentence that sounded a little incomprehensible reached Lin Feng's ears.
But as long as you follow the sound and look over, you can see people who are confused or in pain one after another passing by a small window.
As each of them passed by the dark window, a number was announced.
On the other side of the window is a man who looks like a shepherd, but this man is dressed as a servant, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, and holding a chain in his hand. The other end of the chain is connected to the living people. On the body.
Just one glance at Lin Feng revealed that this was another "sheepherd", but he looked more like an official who detained prisoners rather than a shepherd who herded cattle and sheep.
Soon the sound of the abacus stopped, and those whose accounts were counted disappeared into the pawn shop. Only the guard happily left with the strange money he got from the small window.
"What do you want to pawn?"
At the same time, a voice came from the small window in the shop and asked the strange iron figure standing in the shop.
"this!"
Lin Feng naturally knew the rules of this pawn shop, so he took out the "bones" he got from the underworld and put them on the counter.
"Huh?"
Seeing what Lin Feng took out, a dry, corpse-covered hand immediately stretched out from the small dark window and grabbed the "bone".
"Crackling~"
"Yin Shen Dharma Bone, three thousand deceitful coins!"
Sure enough, the owner of this pawn shop knew this thing. Lin Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard him say the words "Yin Shen Dharma Bone".
"What's the origin and use of this thing? If you could tell me, that would be great!"
Then Lin Feng directly asked the small window. According to Lin Feng's estimation, there are many such so-called Yin Shen magic bones in the underworld. If he can figure out the function and origin of this thing, it won't be a disadvantage if he becomes a pawn.
"..."
Hearing Lin Feng's question, the small window became quiet, as if he was thinking about whether he should tell Lin Feng.
"If you eat it alive, you will definitely die!"
"The dead are buried together, and the body of the law gradually takes shape."
"Sages seek it, gods hate it."
"The magic bone of the Yin God is so weird!"
As time gradually passed, four inexplicable words came from the small window, and then a money bag filled with strange money was pushed out of the small window.
Obviously this means that the owner of a pawn shop has told Lin Feng the origin and function of this so-called "Yin Shen Dharma Bone".