Chapter 856: Ask the fairy Huangquan (end)

Chuzheng found that he had been back for several days, and the hadn't moved at all.
Call it and do not respond.
It seems to disappear...
After Wen Xianlu caught the ‘spies’, they checked the whole Wen Xianlu again, but they found nothing other than a few people who had done some sly things.
According to the spy’s account, they went to check the trash can where the information was released, but they still found no clues.
Wen Xianlu did not experience any abnormalities again.
If you have to say something...
Chuzheng was complained.
The former buyer of the blue robes complained to her ten times a day, the highest record is fifty times, and it is still improving.
[Lan Li Yi: Profiteer! ]
[Lan Li Yi: I know you are there, I also know you saw it, did you do business? ]
Lan Lingyi not only complained, but also beeped while complaining.
Every time Chu Zheng went up, he could see a bunch of his messages.
It just can't be blacked out.
Customer is god.
For life.
calm!
[Huang Quanlu: What do you want? ]
Lan Lingyi returned in seconds.
[Lan Ling Yi: Refund! ]
[Huangquan Road: Impossible. ]
[Lan Li Yi: Profiteer! Why not refund! ]
[Huangquan Road: You can only buy what you want from me. ]
[Blue Lily:...]
[Lan Ling Yi: Profiteers, monopolize the market! ! ]
[Huang Quanlu: Thank you for the compliment. ]
[Lan Li Yi: Why are you so shameless? ]
[Huangquan Road: Please complain slowly, goodbye. ]
[Blue Lily:...]
Chuzheng received five complaints every minute.
Chuzheng didn't care.
Sort out the things in the shop.
Many of them were out of stock. Chuzheng sighed, went upstairs and returned to the room, picking among the shiny little porcelain bottles on the table, and took some to the living room.
There is another room on the other side of the living room.
Chu Zheng opened the door and entered, the light inside was very dim.
There is only one table in the room.
There are joss sticks and paper money on the table, and there is an incense burner next to it.
Without turning on the lights, Chu Zheng sat down at the table and poured out the spirit of one of the porcelain bottles.
The soul has been raised for a period of time, not as scattered as it was at the beginning, it is just a bunch of light.
After pouring it out, I subconsciously wanted to run.
The silver thread on Chuzheng's wrist came out, encircled the soul and pulled it back.
Chuzheng put the spirit soul into the black incense burner, the light in the incense burner disappeared, and Chuzheng added something to it.
She did not rush or slow down, as if she was doing something elegant.
After doing this, Chu Zheng leaned on his chair and stared at the incense burner.
Two hours later.
Chuzheng opened the incense burner, Chuzheng smoked a few incense sticks, and put one end of the incense into the incense burner.
A faint light followed the incense, slowly climbing.
It wasn't until those incense sticks were completely lit up that Chuzheng took them out and sealed them with yellow wrapping paper.
Pack one by one.
Chuzheng used the same method one after another, making several pieces of incense wax paper candles.
Chuzheng will add the finished quantity to the store.
As soon as the supplement is completed, an order is prompted.
Chuzheng took a look at the order and went downstairs to pack the things.
If you draw a contract, the content of the contract is the same.
contract:
Today, he signed a contract with the owner of Huangquan Road. If he violates the contract, he will dedicate his soul.
Contractor: XXX
There is a big blank in the middle, Chuzheng pulled out his pen and wrote in the middle.
[Item: Bainingxiang·Dream. ]
[Price: Life span is 300 days. ]
After Chuzheng wrote it, he stuffed the contract into the package.
On the holographic screen next to it, Bainingxiang was displayed.
[Bainingxiang·Meng]
Users can get the ability to enter other people's dreams for one month, which can be used once a day, and each use lasts for half an hour.
The user please follow the instructions. If there is a problem, it is the user's improper use and has nothing to do with the store.
Non-dangerous goods, sold non-refundable.
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The robot squatted beside Chu Zheng: "Master, have you increased the price?"
Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I don't have one."
The robot milky voice said: "Three hundred days, one year! The last batch you only priced half a year."
Chuzheng glanced at it with a serious face: "This batch of goods is better, and the price increases with the goods."
The robot didn't believe it: "Listen to you."
"..."
The things that Huangquan Road sells are extracted from unknown creatures to obtain some special abilities.
Of course, Chuzheng will not sell particularly dangerous ones. Most of them are small props to cure a small problem, scare individuals, enter a dream or something.
And the reward she receives is life span.
How can human life span be traded?
Of course.
Because she is the master of Huangquan Road.
But are there ghosts in this world?
Chuzheng can tell you very responsibly.
Believe in science.
Don't be feudal and superstition.
There are no ghosts in this world.
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On the other side of the manor, since Chuzheng caught the black account, he has been very calm and no accidents have occurred.
Hu Shuo set her working hours during the day, and Chu Zheng went there on time every day and left on time.
Every minute is not bad.
On this day, Hu Shuo had just returned from get off work and ran into Chuzheng at the door.
"Miss Chu Zheng."
Chuzheng was walking outside, but she fell back a few seconds later: "Mr. Hu."
"Miss Chuzheng, what's the matter...?" Hu Shuo asked cautiously.
"Can your husband wake up?"
Hu Shuo shook his head: "It's hard to say. Although the Fanxing game is still running, we can't log in since the husband is unconscious, so we can't enter the game, find the husband, and bring him out."
"Why can't I log in?"
"This..." Hu Shuo hesitated: "Because of the security key, we cannot obtain it."
Only the husband knows the security key.
I don't know if it is because of a problem with the game, the security system of the entire game is automatically activated. Without the security key, none of them can enter.
Now the whole team is thinking of ways to crack the security key.
Only by cracking the security key can people enter the game.
Because Xing Jue is inside and cannot be brutally cracked, the cracking speed is slow.
"Can't he wake up by himself?"
Hu Shuo said: "We don't know the specific problems. If the husband is just trapped inside and cannot find a way out, we only need to crack the key and the husband will wake up."
"But if the husband feels that he is a character in the game and treats the game world as the real world, then he won't think about it."
"We can only go in, find Mr., and then find a way to wake him up."
This is an optimistic situation.
Hu Shuo has not said that the team is not optimistic.
Of course, there is no need for Hu Shuo to speak out.
"Ms. Chuzheng, what do you suddenly ask this for?"
"Ask." Chuzheng looked cold, as if just asking casually: "Go."
Chuzheng put his hands in his pockets, and his big pants flung out an elegant arc in the afterglow of the setting sun, setting off the girl's bohemian back.
Hu Shuo couldn't help but twitched his mouth.
Ms. Chuzheng is a pretty little girl, why is it so...not squeaky?
Can't dress up, dress normally?

To be continued