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The words on the oil paper appeared line by line, and Lance continued to read:

[The reason why the ghost ship is called a ghost ship is of course because this ship is filled with many ghosts. If you are interested in digging into the history of this ship, I will explain it to you later. This is a considerable history.]

[But before this, you have to understand your situation. If you are a mage who is proficient in undead witchcraft or a lecher who specializes in spiritual science, you can automatically ignore me - in fact, this is unlikely. Everyone who boards this boat of the dead is unlikely to be the above two. When selecting passengers, this ship will often undergo pre-screening.]

[If I guess correctly, you have encountered some trouble on this ship. Many things are very difficult and difficult to deal with. The sea of ​​darkness is so vast that you cannot abandon the ship, otherwise you will not want to reach the other side. So now, my dear friend, you need the help of Saladin.]

[As you know, I am a demon merchant. I traveled between many planes all day long, selling goods from different time and space. One day, I got on this damn boat, and then some messy things greatly affected my mood. But in the end, my team still successfully suppressed the ghosts on the boat with my outstanding performance, and let them drive the boat for us obediently and reach the destination on the other side. Instead of going down the river of the plane to reach the endless world of the dead - you must know that the original route of the boat of the dead was to go to the world of the dead, which was a paradise for the dead. I swear, you will definitely not like it.]

[Before I left the ghost ship, I left this letter. There was a primary fear check attached to the letter. I believe you had already experienced it personally just now. However, if you can see this letter, it proves that you are a brave and courageous person - just like me. For this reason, I decided to reward you. I will give you a chance to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.]

[Trade! Yes, it's trading. I like trading. This is the root of the progress of all races in the super universe. Now, it's time to make a decision - whether to conduct a transaction with me across time and space. You provide the supplies on you. Everything is fine. As long as I'm interested, I provide a detailed "Ghost Ship Guide". Trust me, this guide can help you easily subdue - rather than kill the ghosts on this ship.]

[A friendly reminder, killing them is actually useless. Because this ship will automatically sail to the world of the dead. Only by subduing them can they help you cross the sea of ​​darkness.]

[If you are willing to make this transaction, then put your index finger on the sword diagram below. If you choose to refuse, be kind as kind as me, you can only wish you good luck.]

...

Below the oil paper, an image of a sword slowly emerged.

"It's really rare to actually be a letter left by a demon." Lance shook his head. He never expected that he would encounter such a funny and silly thing.

He hesitated for a moment and carefully distinguished the reliability of the text.

"Although the demons are a little rude and cruel, except for a few kinds of demons, most demons are not traitors, nor are they good at lying like their nemesis, the devil. This guy named Saladin is good at writing, and few demons have such a level of culture. Judging from his cultivation and conversation, this guy is at least a demon nobleman. But it would be too curious to run to be a businessman if a demon nobleman does not manage his own or his family's territory, right?"

Lance secretly complained in his heart, but in the end he chose to believe it.

He pressed the index finger of his right hand on the sword pattern.

The next second, the oil paper immediately burned, and the flames were dark green. The oil paper burned out, and a goblet appeared in front of him.

"Good morning. Welcome to Mr. Saladin's Demon Store. I am Nini, a waiter No. 3. This transaction is interplane. Once you encounter plane interference, accidents such as space-time storms, the transaction will be terminated. The saladin token you use is a disposable consumable. After losing contact, you cannot continue to initiate the transaction, so please be sure to act quickly."

A sweet voice came from the goblet.

Lance looked at the cup curiously and whispered, "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. Take out what you think is valuable and throw it into this goblet. We will convert it into the corresponding Demon Store tickets for you. You can use these tickets to purchase the corresponding items."

"Call for ticket?" A strange look appeared on Lance's face.

How did it work like the online games on Earth in the past life?

He thought for a while and asked quickly: "I want a guide on the ghost ship. How many coupons do I need?"

"8 o'clock." The other party quickly responded.

"What kind of valuable items are needed to be redeemed for the 8-point coupon?" Lance asked again.

"Three pieces of the lowest-level devil's head, or six pieces of obsidian in the abyss."

Lance scratched his head, and this equivalent conversion was obviously not applicable to what he had on hand.

So he gritted his teeth, took out a small piece of the fog dragon's dragon scales, and placed them above the goblet.

A burst of black smoke emerged, and the dragon scales were taken in.

"Wow, I look good today. I can start a good business by getting up early. This is the scale of the adult mist dragon. According to the conversion rules set by Mr. Saladin himself, it is worth about 18 points. After deducting the 3 points of the interplane handling fee, you still have 7 points, and you can buy other things. I will immediately send you the "Ghost Ship Dead Strategy" written by Mr. Saladin himself, and there is also a list of items that you can choose from in total worth 7 points."

After saying that, a thin letter flew out of the goblet with a large paragraph of content.

"The handwriting is the same. It seems that things are true." Lance recognized Saladin's handwriting at a glance.

It seems that this maverick demon has no intention of breaking his promise.

Along with this [Ghost Ship Guide] appearing in front of Lance, there is also a dense list.

There are a lot of tradable items listed above.

"You have three minutes to trade." The goblet urged: "It's quite expensive to maintain the cross-plane channel."

Lance did not rush to choose, but browsed the strategy.

It was not until only thirty seconds left that he relaxed his frowning and selected the remaining products.

"The items you purchased have been sent, I wish you a happy shopping." A square box popped out of the goblet and landed in Lance's arms.

The next second, the goblet suddenly shattered and turned into glass residue all over the floor.

Lance held the box and looked at the dense guides again. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, if Saladin stood in front of him, he would definitely scold the demon merchant.

"Fortunately, I have a solid foundation in Abyss Language and have achieved the level of rapid reading and accurate analysis. Otherwise, I would not have been cheated by this guy!"

Lance couldn't help but wiped a cold sweat.

He spread out the ghost ship strategy and carefully looked it up again. He made sure that his understanding was not a problem. Then he opened the box.

There were nine silver knives in a row in the box, and a manual was placed at the top of the box.

"The service is very thoughtful, and it's time to check whether this guide is correct."

Lance took out two silver knives and walked outside the door.

...

The dark tunnel seems to never end.

Landry gasped heavily, and he felt more and more tired, his eyelids became heavier and he could fall asleep at any time.

He walked back and forth in the corridor without doors, but he just couldn't find a way out.

In the distance, the little girl's laughter sounded again. He tried hard to cheer up and looked up.

I saw a vast white light at the end of the corridor.

The little girl in red was standing there quietly, the light was so dazzling that Landry couldn't see her appearance clearly

Her laughter gradually stopped and turned into a faint cry.

Landry's scalp was slightly numb, but over the past period, he gradually gained a certain understanding of ghosts.

"When I rushed over, was it because my eye bead suddenly popped out, or was my head immediately cracked from the center? Humph! There is nothing to be afraid of!"

He raised his spirits and encouraged himself.

Instead of chasing the little girl as he did at the beginning, he was extremely calm and walked over step by step.

At the end of the corridor, when he walked to the figure, he was surprised to find that there was no little girl standing here.

It was a short scarecrow with a fiery red dress on her body, makeup on her face, and lipstick on her mouth was extremely dazzling.

"As expected, it was a scary person again. Mr. Lance was right. These ghosts only have these skills, and I cannot be scared by them."

Landry said to himself secretly.

There was a violent light ahead, and he vaguely saw a door hidden in the light.

"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Landry took a few steps forward and hesitated for a moment.

Who knew that at this moment, the scarecrow in red actually turned around and pushed him clumsyly!

Landry exclaimed, the scarecrow was very powerful, and he actually pushed him directly into the door.

With a snap, the door behind him was closed.

The light dissipated and the scenes in front of us appeared one by one.

The strong fishy smell mixed with the rotten smell rushed straight into Landry's nose, and he almost fainted by the smell!

However, before he could recover from the disgusting smell, the surrounding situation made his face pale—

Behind the door, there were fleshy red everywhere, with squirming flesh walls up, down, left and right.

It seems to be the esophagus of a giant beast.

A series of holes cracked on the flesh wall, and tentacles stained with disgusting mucus stretched out from the hole and grew towards Landry.

"What the hell is this place!"

Landry raised his staff and was almost desperate.

The tentacles were approaching, and Landry clenched his teeth, ready to use a large spell.

However, at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind him:

"Relax, Landry." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!
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