Obviously there is something in the priest that interests him.

The priest did not avoid the boss's strange gaze and looked back sharply.

Since it is now certain that there will be no danger in this place as long as he does not actively seek trouble, then there is no need to be so cautious and let these guys think he is a soft persimmon.

The reason why the priest has such confidence is because the thing given by the NPC is there. Of course, it is impossible to sell this life-saving amulet!

The purpose of this boss is too naked, and even the concealment is so clumsy. If he had a different mentality, he might be shaken.

The boss didn't feel embarrassed at all under the unfazed look from the priest, he just smiled and said.

"It's your first time coming here. You don't have anything good on hand. I have something special for you, but..."

The boss paused and looked around at the priest's pocket.

The priest looked straight at it.

"What else can be exchanged but barter?"

The boss didn't feel disappointed when he heard this, but his smile became even deeper.

At this moment, the little puppet beside him suddenly pulled the corner of the priest's clothes.

"What's wrong?"

The little puppet shook his head at him.

The boss also noticed the little puppet's movements, and his eyes darkened instantly. Behind his back where the priest couldn't see, he looked at it fiercely. This was a warning to the little puppet!

Obviously, its shaking head suddenly stopped. If it keeps doing this, it will probably appear on the mountain of scraps tomorrow!

Thinking of this consequence, the little puppet lowered his head and felt a little unspeakably sad.

It just didn't know why it suddenly felt an urge to stop this. It felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, and it felt a deep regret in its heart.

The priest looked at the little puppet who suddenly lowered his head, and looked back at the boss thoughtfully.

At this time, the boss changed his face again. He couldn't do anything to the guest, the priest, but he could still handle a defective product at will.

It has already recognized this little puppet, and it can only wait until there is no priest around to deal with this predatory thing.

Although he is not the owner of the puppet, it is just a defective product. In addition, he has damaged it and made it pay a price. The guy has nothing to say!

The middle-aged man who was eating on another street suddenly felt something. He looked back at the brightly lit place, paused, and continued walking.

Just as the hawker owner thought, he didn't care about the little puppet's life or death at all.

It was originally half sold and half given away, so it wasn't worth much.

If it's broken, it's broken. Anyway, after tonight, a lot of raw materials will be added to the factory.

Thinking about it, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. He planned to buy more goods this time. After all, it would be who knows how many days, months and years it would take until the next time.

The little puppet suddenly felt a deep uneasiness in his heart. He couldn't help but grasp the priest's sleeves tightly, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Is it afraid?

The priest thought to himself.

It seems like he should change some of his views.

Originally, he just felt that the little puppet was just a mass-produced tool, but now it seemed a little different. He felt some differences between this little puppet and other puppets.

Of course, this difference does not refer to functionality and form.

There are the most puppets in this place. If you don’t look carefully, each of them looks like a human being, and their movements and expressions are lifelike.

But their emotional systems seem to be very weak. Although they look like human beings, they are far from enough.

The priest just saw a guest beating and scolding the puppet rudely, but the puppet's reaction showed no change, no fear, no resistance, and no movement.

Even the eyes seemed dull and lacked light.

At least the little puppet next to him still showed fear and fear.

So...are defective items really defective items? Maybe that’s why they have this kind of emotion that other puppets don’t have.

When you are surrounded by "perfect" people, those who don't fit in will become defective!

The priest touched the top of the puppet's head and looked back at the boss.

The boss's expression didn't change much, after all, this kind of thing was nothing.

I don’t know how many years I have stayed here? Those guests who have fallen in love with puppets have all seen it. This is just a shelter? There is nothing surprising.

He could only remember a few years ago, right? He couldn't remember exactly how many years ago it was.

That guy and the female guest seemed to have discovered something and fell in love with a puppet. What a pity.

These thoughts just went through my mind and came back to my heart.

"Everything can be exchanged here, organs, limbs, appearance, voice, memory? And the unpredictable luck, etc.~"

After saying that, he looked at the priest with a smile.

"What does the guest need to exchange?"

"I believe this is something that interests you very much."

Originally, the priest didn't plan to buy anything? He just planned to wait and see.

But when I saw what the boss had in hand? I still couldn’t help but have the urge to buy!

What the boss has in his hand is just a jade-white mirror-like thing.

"This is a soul-seeking mirror. It can find any creature you want to find. Of course, it won't be possible if he has already lost his soul."

This thing was something he exchanged from the people there after the "bus" invaded a world of immortal cultivators.

Of course, this function is just talk, but it is really so powerful.

The cost of using this thing is huge.

"Then what's the cost?"

The priest also saw the information about this thing from the bracelet, but many places were in the state of ???.

The boss thought? Another fish has been baited.

The smile is even wider? Even the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are exposed.

"I spent a lot of effort to get this thing (that's weird)? Since it's your first time here, I'll give you a cheaper price..."

"That's not what I'm talking about? What does it cost to use this thing!"

The priest interrupted the boss impatiently and let the boss hold back his next sentence.

"What about this? The price is not big, as long as you sacrifice another soul!"

The boss said nonchalantly. He didn't feel at all how cruel what he said was!

The priest is not so crazy as to be mad.

"Of course I also sell other souls here? As long as you buy this one, I can give you one for sacrifice."

The boss noticed that the priest was a little disgusted with this kind of thing, so he added another sentence.

He didn't want to lose the deal he got.

This is all at hand.

"Souls are still being bought and sold here?"
Chapter completed!