"The price of custom-made coffins is not cheap. Can you afford enough?"
At this time, the voice in the coffin shop sounded faintly.
Hearing this, Su Yuan smiled,
“Isn’t it just money~~”
With that said, he took out the ghost money that he had saved for a long time from his pocket.
The moment the ghost money appeared, the gloomy atmosphere in the entire coffin shop seemed to be swept away and became brighter.
Obviously, it's no joke that money can make people go around.
"Is this enough?"
As he said that, Su Yuan deliberately shook the ghost money in his hand. Invisibly, the ghost money seemed to exude the intoxicating smell of money.
Even the unknown existence hidden in the coffin shop seems not immune to this temptation. After all, no one has come to the ghost street for too long, and it is estimated that there are not many coffins that can actually be sold.
Although he didn't know that it was a white shop, Lingyi was still angered by the sound outside the coffin shop.
And with the sound of that sound, all the coffins lined up in rows inside the door shook slightly.
The small door of the coffin shop is not a special door, but a small Su Yuan door, which is like two coffin boards. There seems to be a terrifying and incomprehensible ghost underneath.
Fu Yi narrowed his eyes: "Why did he go to rob it?"
At the same time, Fu Yi could also feel Su Yuan's power coming from under the coffin, competing with him.
Lingying immediately understood that the moment he stepped into the coffin shop, he was first outside the ghost street, but in Su Yuan's world inside the coffin shop, just like his own ghost land.
The kind of behavior that is too supernatural is obviously against the smallest taboo outside the coffin shop.
Then I looked left and right, only to find that there was no scary scene in the dark shop.
I brewed it!
From then on until now, I have heard that no ghost master has successfully robbed a coffin shop. There may not be some cowardly people in the future, but these people did not succeed and died in the coffin shop.
"Compensate, this is their life money."
As Fu Yi expected, when the coffin was damaged, a faint voice immediately came from outside the coffin shop: "Guest, he damaged the items in our store. According to the regulations, he must pay seventy yuan...
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Immediately, Lingyi said nothing with a clear face, but silently put away the ghost money in his hand. Then an old-fashioned shotgun appeared in his hand, and at the same time, there was a faint light from the fire underneath him, and his feet were even more...
It is the water of Wugui Lake that ends and spreads.
Ling Yire snorted, his pale ghost eyes appeared, he directly raised the shotgun in his hand and fired without any determination.
But with the sound of gunfire, Fu Yi's bullets were fired, and the small door that had just been closed instantly cracked into several broken pieces, accompanied by bursts of weird screams.
At that time, Lin Yunhui's voice sounded from in front of him.
However, when I walked out, I found that the inside was completely white. The strange ghost street had not completely disappeared, or maybe it was just a ghost street outside.
"If you damage a white shop, you have to pay for it and see what he can do to you. If you don't pay for it, today you have to completely evacuate his shop!"
"If you take a few steps back, the ghosts outside the coffin will not be able to revive. Those ghosts will tear you apart by then. The act of robbing the coffin shop is too dangerous. He should seriously consider it again."
In an instant, the small door of the old coffin shop was closed directly, and even the door latch automatically closed, obviously intending to let the supernatural being leave.
Just now it was clearly stated that a coffin would only cost ten yuan, but now it costs seventy yuan!
Although times have changed, maybe that coffin shop is not as glorious as it used to be, but it is definitely possible that they are willing to lose money just watching the supernatural beings, and instead plan to rob it directly.
The small door seemed to have been blown open by explosives in an instant, and the door panel shattered seven times. However, the shattered door panel was squirming slightly before it exploded, and no blood flowed out.
After saying that, he stretched out a hand to lift up a red coffin, and then walked directly towards the coffin shop.
Because in the nearby white darkness, a yellowish oil lamp was swaying slightly in mid-air. This oil lamp was very strange. It was exactly the same as the oil lamp outside the coffin shop in front of me. At the same time, there was no wooden door on the oil lamp.
However, Lingyi turned around and said to Bai An in front of him: "It's ridiculous, do you want to trap you with that little trick?"
Obviously, what was outside the board was not wood, but pieces of fishy flesh.
With that said, Su Yuan walked to a black coffin, stretched out his hand and placed it on the coffin.
"Seventy yuan???"
What I hate most in my life is not Bai Shang!
Under the road leading to the dim oil lamp nearby, there are actually coffins on the right and left sides. Moreover, those coffins look very old, and the paint underneath has not faded. And what makes people feel safe is that they are
Most of the coffins were actually open. Through the open coffin mouth, he could vaguely sense that Su Yuan, who was not frightened outside, was about to revive.
Facing Fu Yi's provocation, this faint voice sounded again, but this time the voice became grim and sinister, like a ghost whispering.
boom!
If I was sure that I was inside the coffin instead of lying outside the coffin, it would be very difficult to break the ghost coffin so easily.
That Bai Dian can definitely get used to it anymore, and he must do it today.
At the same time, a stream of dark brown blood flowed out of the palm of his hand. The moment it touched the coffin, white smoke began to emit, seemingly degrading and corroding the coffin.
Those coffins were arranged one after another, and the small number made people's heads tingle.
"Be harmonious and make money. Put this coffin in place and pay seventy yuan for the door panel. You can't leave until you have to pay seventy yuan for damage to the coffin."
"Seeing this situation, the supernatural ghost's eyes turned slightly. I peeked at the nearby scene and stopped immediately.
"Want you to compensate? Go ahead and dream. Today you will give him even a dime and move out his coffin shop."
"What kind of customization do you want?"
"A door wants to stop you?"
Lingyi was very satisfied with his shot, and then stepped on the complete door panel and walked toward the coffin shop in small steps.
This wooden door is of an old style and has a lower latch. It is the same door that was shattered by a shotgun just now.
It's a good thing that I have the intention of robbing myself, otherwise other ghost masters would still be furious!
"I want good-quality golden nanmu as the material, and the color should not be red or black. Give me a rainbow color. In addition, carve me more beautiful ladies. Do you know the two-dimensional paper figures? That's it.
The kind that looks good and has a three-dimensional effect, and also uses anti-corrosion technology, so that the coffin will not rot for a thousand or hundreds of years. Don't be like these coffins, which rot as soon as you touch them!"
A faint voice echoed again. The voice came from outside the coffin shop in front of me, but from outside the white and dark world in the shop.
Maybe that's not the reason why the ghost coffin can suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost and imprison the evil ghost.