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095 Homesick God

Kamiyagawa didn't feel any threat from the S-class monster or god in front of him.

The medicine seller seems to be a harmless NPC.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Kamiya knelt down and looked at the large medicine box with the fragrant smell of medicine like an old man looking at an antique roadside stall.

Of course, he had no idea what these bottles and jars contained.

After pretending to watch for a while, Kamiyakawa silently put down a small porcelain bottle in his hand: "What medicines do you have?"

"We have everything." The medicine seller's purple-painted lips were slightly raised, "But rather than what medicine I have, what is more important is what medicine you need."

"I..." Kamiya frowned.

I do not know.

If I have to say it, is there any medicine that can make you a god by taking one, and then the Boomer Monster can talk about all the monsters and monsters in the world?

"I advise you to be pragmatic." The medicine seller seemed to understand Kamiya's unrealistic thoughts from his expression, "My medicine is just medicine."

Then the medicine seller stared at Yintang in Kamiyagawa for a while, and then glanced at his back: "The loss of essence and blood, the loss of longevity. It should be related to some kind of ability of your shikigami, right?"

Kamiyagawa had just worn a mask in front of Suzuhiko-hime, which had depleted the paper man's health.

In addition, Prajna is standing behind him at this moment.

The arrogant little shikigami itself possesses the characteristics of a wraith and can switch between physical and illusory states.

At this moment, she was guarding behind her own Onmyoji in an illusory state, and did not fully appear, but this did not affect the S-class monster seller's ability to see her.

The medicine seller continued: "But I know that strangers who try to ascend the throne of the Lord of Ghosts and Gods have a strange ability in this world. I guess the loss of blood essence and life span will not affect you in the other world. The actual body inside, right?”

Kamiya River was silent.

I just sighed in my heart——

Good guy, this is S-level weird talk after all. After just a few words of conversation, I almost figured out my bank password.

"I have a special medicine called Life-Extension Purple Gold Cream. It can reconcile the loss of essence, blood and longevity, and prolong life. It is most useful for you." The medicine seller said this, and closed the medicine box.

Kamiyagawa came back to his senses from what the other party said.

The medicine seller knows that I am not afraid of death in the world of ghost stories, but he still wants to emphasize that this life-extending purple gold cream that can mediate the loss of essence, blood, and longevity is very useful to me, so...

"So the effect of this medicine is also useful in reality...I mean, in another world?" Kamiyagawa's spirit was lifted.

"Of course." The medicine seller just nodded, "But the negative effects of your shikigami consuming energy and blood are too overbearing. Taking purple gold frost can probably only resist it for a period of time. After the effect of the medicine wears off, you can use that ability again. It will still consume your life force."

Kamiya could understand.

According to Yao Lang's advice, after taking the Life Extension Purple Gold Cream in real life, and then using [Oni's Mask·Laughter], you will not be affected by the "continuous blood loss" of the Laughing Mask for a certain period of time.

What kind of dream love potion is this!

The effect of possession by the Hannya Laughing Mask has always been very strong. The E-level shikigami plus the bastard Onmyoji can break through to the same level as some D-level monsters.

But such a powerful skill has always been able to dominate the world of ghost stories.

In reality, it is not easy to open casually.

In Kaitan World, the blood lost by wearing a mask is that of the paper man, but in reality, the blood lost by wearing a mask is Kamiyagawa's own essence and blood.

And as long as you have the life-extending purple gold cream provided by the medicine seller, the problem of blood loss in reality can be solved by taking drugs!

I will directly transform into a drug-addicted warrior to attack reality. I will buy this thing, okay?

"So, how much does it cost to sell this life-extending purple gold cream?" Kamitani suppressed his inner excitement.

The corners of Tu Zi's mouth turned up again: "It's not expensive. One dose of eight thousand soul crystals will preserve its value and authenticity."

Kamiyagawa:……

Sure enough, money is very important whether in the world of heaven or in the underworld.

Kamiyagawa had previously eliminated some of the villagers from Inuning Village, and now he only had 500 soul crystals on his body.

It is far from the 8,000 pills required for one dose of life-extending purple gold cream.

"Well, can it be cheaper?" Kamiyakawa looked confused.

The young co-owner of ghosts and gods wanted to test how much his face was worth.

"How much can you give?"

Kamiya had no confidence at all: "Uh... 500?"

But I never thought that after hearing this outrageous quotation, the medicine seller nodded calmly: "Okay, deal."

Kamiyagawa:???

What the hell?

Can this also be successfully negotiated?

This medicine seller wouldn't make me 499 with tears in his eyes, right?

If I had known earlier, I should have reported lower?

The medicine seller continued: "I can give you 500 soul crystals, but there are conditions."

As soon as he said these words, Kamiyachuan felt inexplicably more at ease.

Conditions are good.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to take the medicine that originally cost 8,000 and was sold at 500 in real life.

Then, the medicine seller opened his mouth and told the so-called condition: "I told you just now, I am very interested in the incomplete ancient Taoist book you have."

"you want?"

The medicine seller nodded: "That's right, but you can keep the ancient books and let me copy them."

Sounds like a good deal?

Kamiyakawa hesitated for a moment: "Can you let me know why you want to see the contents of the ancient Taoist books?"

The Medicine Seller is an S-class ghost story.

What is the concept of S-class?

The strongest kaidan that Kamiya has seen so far is Mary, and even if she is as strong as Miss Mary, she is only a C-level kaidan, which is completely different from a medicine seller.

Therefore, why would a medicine seller, who could be called a god, be so interested in an ancient magic book that was so incomplete that it was almost unrecognizable?

Theoretically speaking, this thing should not be able to catch his eye.

"It's not a shameful reason, so it doesn't matter if I tell you." Yaolang said slowly, "As a Taoist disciple from more than two thousand years ago, it's normal to be interested in Taoist magic from later generations, right?"

"A disciple of Taoism?" Kamiyakawa was slightly surprised.

From what I hear, this god, the Medicine Seller, is from a Taoist sect?

But I did hear him emphasize just now that most of the medicines he sells are Chinese medicine.

Yaolang: "Isn't it similar?"

Kamitani looked at the other party's face with strange makeup, but he didn't comment.

But sorry.

From the outside, it doesn't really look like it.

Yao Lang: "More than two thousand years ago, I followed my master to cross the east coast here. After another five hundred years, I became a god here. After becoming a god here, I can no longer go back across the East China Sea."

Yao Lang: "I can't see with my own eyes what the subsequent development of the Taoist sect over there is. But since you have the Taoist techniques of later generations, I can watch and learn them, which can be considered as comfort."

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