Although the signboard has not changed, after the Fangyuan settled in, it is of course impossible for the entire grocery store to sell the ordinary small commodities of the past.

The store at this time, with the young man’s statement, is really cool! A huge goat head is hung in the center, and the glass jar on the shelf contains a variety of liquids of unknown meaning, giving off a colorful luster.

In the glass counter, it is even more diverse.

"The four-leaf clover is said to bring luck!"

"Eye's eyes, bat's dry wings, and a special silver spell knives..."

Fang Yuan stood up and introduced his own products one by one: "How are you feeling?"

"awesome!"

The young people nodded, and the people of this age were the most rebellious. They saw this deviant style and objects, but they felt very tasteful.

As for being troubled?

Hehe... The Federation of Karsa has never restricted the law in this area. Even recently, there has been a dark wave. More and more young people have a special liking for non-mainstream elements such as skull necklaces and black-eyed models.

In comparison, this is nothing at all.

"What is this rope?"

The young man turned around and stopped in front of a string of ropes.

"That was a knot made of horseshoe grass. I spent a lot of money exchanging it from an indigenous tribe on the Black Continent... You should know that the indigenous tribe is very ignorant and doesn't even have its own words, so it will be important. Things are recorded in a knot... Do you want to buy one? Maybe there is a mysterious ritual recorded in it? I only charge you the price of three silver."

Fang Yuan’s voice is slowly getting lower.

"No... I just thought, this is an ordinary knotted rope..." The young man stared suspiciously at Fangyuan, as if looking at a profiteer: "You actually want to sell a rope for three silvers." Er? The **** of black iron testified, three silver sir, I can buy a straw like this!"

"I just suggested!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, restored his lazy expression, and continued to sit down and read.

"Book? Is there a book here?"

Young people walked to the bookshelf and looked at the sporadic books above, almost falling apart.

Molly glanced at the kid and turned to clean it.

"The maid here is so beautiful, where did you hire it?"

The young man stared at Molly's pretty buttocks, his throat swaying and swallowing.

"Whatever you want..." Fang Yuan’s mouth is more and more smiling: "How? Young boy, have you chosen?"

"Don't worry, wait a minute!"

Young people coped with insincereness. Suddenly, they caught a big head in their hands.

This book has a dictionary size, the cover is bright red blood, and the dry and yellow pages seem to have a little bit of blood, and it is antique.

"Voodoo Classics... Young man, you have a vision!"

Fang Yuan pretends to be amazed: "This is one of the few treasures in this store! Just a gold punk!"

"Why don't you grab it?"

When the young people heard this, they resentfully returned the books to the bookshelf.

"Where is this robbery?" Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, a look that you love to buy or not.

"Oh...hey..."

When the young man just wants to leave, the ear seems to hear a voice, which is from the "Voodoo Code".

He couldn't help but be dizzy, and everything seemed to be with a ghost, and he could not help but shake his head.

Inadvertently seeing Molly's back, but it seems to coincide with a plant, can not help but startled.

Hurrying and blinking, when I look at it, I find that there is no difference from the usual.

‘Damn, what the **** is going on? ’

Although I really want to leave this black shop and profiteers immediately, I don’t know why, young people are still involuntarily taking the step forward and picking up the Voodoo Code, turning to the first page:

"When the electric light is rolling, the thunder is loud,

Let me calm down, give me courage,

When the electric light is thundering,

The light from the evening prayer makes me feel at ease

Go away, evil, leave with you..."

"This is a protection spell. The following is a sublimation ceremony. Tools are needed: saucepan, black snake, wasp, dragonfly, bed bug..."

......

Snapped!

The next moment, the book was suddenly closed.

The young man couldn’t help but look up and saw his smile holding a gold chain pocket watch: "Sorry... books read up to five minutes!"

"I will buy it, but a gold punk, it is too expensive!" Young people tried to bargain.

The feeling of flesh-and-blood connection made him reluctant to give up.

"No, I am a businessman! The businessman clearly priced!" Fang Yuan shook his head.

"That... can you keep it for me for a while?" The young man turned his eyes.

"No problem!" This time Fang Yuan was very happy to agree: "Your name?"

"Simon! I am called Simon!" Young people thought that they had not introduced themselves and said quickly.

"Well, Mr. Simon, I will give you seven days to raise money. If you come back within seven days, you can take it with a gold punk, but if it is seven days later, I will have a hard time guaranteeing anything..."

Fang Yuan put the voodoo ceremony back into the bookshelf and made a gesture of asking.

"Ok!"

Simon was unwilling to walk out of the store, and his heart was full of weird feelings: "The book... What the **** is going on?"

Suddenly, he suddenly found out that he only slightly recalled that the one-page mantra he saw seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not forget it.

"Sir, I saw a bad look from his gaze, and he probably wouldn't faithfully fulfill the agreement!"

Molly looked at Simon's back, and the other side said: "If he comes at night, can I clean him?"

"Clean up, why?"

Fang Yuan’s mouth has a mysterious smile: “Since he is so eager for mystery, I should also satisfy his wishes...”

In fact, the so-called Voodoo classics are simply what he made fake.

However, although the books are fake, some of the spells and rituals inside are really more effective than real gold.

There is no doubt that Simon is a qualified person.

Thinking of this, he could not help but be more pleasant, sitting back in the chair and drinking hot cocoa.

Next to the cake, the miniature version of the flesh-and-blood book cover, the huge eyes seem to bow.

“Very good, Omer does have some belongings in this world...”

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he suddenly smiled: "By the traction of the book of flesh and blood, they will unconsciously move closer to the city of Kimbert where I am. It will be interesting for some time to come... ”

"I don't understand, sir, some relatives in the district, I am willing to clear it for you!" Mollygu is very puzzled. In her opinion, how can the hybrids of the same species work to dominate the master?

In the adult stage, Yuge Cai, in the outer gods, is extremely powerful. As long as it is not a real god, such as the dark eye, it can almost run on a planet.

But I don't know why, the owner watched the city of Kimbert being invaded by many darkness, without any action.

"Molly Gu... After the housework, I will learn more fishing!"

Fang Yuan means profoundly: "Learn to enjoy fishing!"

......

Next, in an afternoon, Fang Yuan received many guests.

Most of them are scared away by those strange things, as well as high prices, but there are also a few carefully bought a few things, which are all gadgets made by Fang Yuan.

Although it is only a small thing, it is very in line with the nature of the customers, so it is also endlessly attractive.

At dusk, a blond freckle teenager stepped through the store.

"Welcome to you, our little gentleman!"

Fang Yuan smiled and greeted him with enthusiasm: "This is the second time we have met!"

"The second time?" Freckles teenagers have some doubts.

"The first time I met, in the morning exhibition, you are very interested in Vincent?" Fang Yuan Rao stared at this guy who barely counted the big fish, on the other side, obviously felt a trace of fate. Look at it: "You can call me Andy!"

"I... I'm called Nietzsche!" The blonde teenager was a little restrained: "I am very happy to see you again. I am only interested in the legendary mystery, and people around me say that there are some things in your shop." Very... weird!"

Nietzsche apparently didn't have a thick face, and when he spit out the last word, his cheeks were more blushing.

"It's rather weird, in the eyes of ordinary people!"

Fang Yuan’s jaw, in a mysterious tone: “So... are you ready to step into the extraordinary world?”

"What? Is there really an extraordinary person?" Nietzsche's eyes lit up, like the previous Vincent.

"Of course... otherwise you thought where did my goods come from?"

Fang Yuan mentioned a large glass jar with a purple man who was already dry: "The hand of Kappa! Legend can bring bad luck!"

"The mysterious spell from the yellow continent is said to emit strange energy when it is lit!"

"There is also this, the native sun talisman, I like the shape of the sun, the ten different, even if there is no extraordinary ability, it is also a work of art..."

In the end, he had a golden ornament on his hand: "As long as five gold punks, they can't be cheaper!"

"Okay... I can't afford it!"

Nietzsche smiled and turned the bag out, only a few poor copper.

"Ok……"

Fang Yuan sighed in disappointment, put the items back one by one, a little sinking, and picked up a small bottle: "Child, your sincerity touched me, I think it is the best for you... Kailing Water The pharmacy of the wizard, use it to clean your eyes, there is a chance that you can see extraordinary things!"

"Thank you! Sir!"

Nietzsche was grateful to pick up the last piece of copper, took the bottle and left the shop.

Fang Yuan is throwing the copper into the cash box: "Molly, remember to put some boiled water..."