Unless it's a particularly ferocious zombie, or a new zombie that has just risen from the corpse, it has no smell.
Most of the other zombies have a strong smell and have all kinds of strange smells.
"Who is this?"
Li Jun's face looked a little ugly.
"It's your first time here. This beauty is called Yun Ji. She is my servant and doesn't have much talent. She helps look after the store, cleans it, serves guests tea and water, and introduces various kinds of things.
Treasure goods."
The speaker was a man in his thirties. He looked like Zhou Zheng, but he had thick dark circles under his eyes, which made him look very depressed.
Miniko?
Li Jun felt nauseated and almost vomited out what he had eaten this morning.
Although this walking corpse does look pretty good, with an oval face, a supple body, and a small and exquisite mouth and nose.
However, this cannot conceal the fact that this is a corpse!
This corpse was also smeared with thick spices. The smell of spices was mixed with the smell of corpses, and it smelled weird.
"I'm Xia Yang Shouyue. I'm the owner of this Baoqixuan. Guests, please feel free to visit. Yun Ji greets the guests well and don't neglect them."
"yes."
The walking corpse named Yun Ji Rourou saluted, then stared at Li Jun with beautiful red phoenix eyes, and asked gently: "What do you want to buy, guest?"
Li Jun was a little embarrassed, mainly because he wanted to kill ghosts and zombies when he saw them.
"Ahem, do you have yellow paper, a brush, and cinnabar? I also want some black dog blood." Li Jun finally suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.
"The guest is preparing to draw talismans?"
Yun Ji's eyes suddenly lit up: "It seems that you are not an ordinary guest, but a capable person? Yun Ji is being polite."
Li Jun smiled half-heartedly: "You are not a human being, you are a walking corpse. However, you pretend not to be human at all. It is not enough to cover up the corpse smell. You have to apply some rouge on your face to make it more like a living person."
Yun Ji was not embarrassed when her identity was exposed by Li Jun. She covered her lips and smiled: "My master likes to be beautiful without makeup."
Li Jun: "..."
Li Jun glanced at Yun Ji with a strange expression. He didn't want to talk about any nonsense with her. She was too unreasonable. Well, the owner of this store must belong to the perverted school.
"Let me take a look at the goods first, starting with the black dog blood."
"yes."
Yunji Pingting walked to a cabinet gracefully. To be honest, just looking at her walking, she didn't look like a walking zombie. Generally, walking zombies would be more or less stiff when walking.
Zombies that walk like natural people are generally very powerful and cannot be controlled by mere humans. Yun Ji obviously does not belong to the group of powerful zombies.
So, any tips here?
Yun Ji looked in the cabinet and took out a dozen boxes, all of which were fine lacquerware boxes.
"We have here the painstaking efforts of a black dog who has been around for decades, a box of fifty guan. We also have the painstaking efforts of an old black dog from Wuhei, a box of 500 guan."
Li Jun almost bit off his tongue.
"Is this a black shop here? This kind of black dog blood, five hundred dollars?"
Based on Li Jun's understanding of the prices of goods in this world, a regular amount of money would be enough to feed a large family for a long time. Five hundred yuan is definitely a huge sum of money.
Catching a black dog and raising it would only cost you a penny, and an ordinary dog would cost less than a few cents.
No wonder this store has so little traffic, because it’s so dark!
I saw Li Jun saying that his shop was dirty.
Yunji was unhappy.
She sneered.
"This is just a layman's comment. It's not because you are a talented person. Our store will not show you such a good thing."
"We also have ordinary black dog blood here, but what's the use? It just blocks some lonely ghosts."
"I think you are a talented person, so you are afraid of ghosts? We who have five hundred dollars are the painstaking efforts of Wu Hei's husband. Do you know what Wu Hei is...
That is, black hair, black claws, black ears, black eyes, and black tongue, commonly known as black unicorn. If anyone has such a dog and keeps it until old age, who would be willing to kill it and take blood from it?
This kind of dog is hard to find, and the preparation method is extremely complicated. This dog's blood can ward off both evils.
Is five hundred guan expensive?"
Yun Ji held the lacquerware box and sneered again and again. Even the way she looked at Li Jun was different, as if she was looking at a poor man.
"Didn't you say you can block the evil spirits? How come you can touch even a walking corpse? Could it be a fake?"
Yang Xuan came out of nowhere and floated to Li Jun's shoulder, helping Li Jun bargain.
Yun Ji smiled: "The lacquer boxes in our store are also treasures, and my owner also has some special methods, so it is inconvenient to tell customers this."
"Anyway, believe it or not."
Yunji collected the paint box, looking like she had no worries about selling the good stuff.
Gou Da suddenly sent a message: "Li Jun, don't talk nonsense with him, just buy the cheapest one."
Li Jun thought for a while.
"Bring me the cheapest black dog blood, uh, don't introduce other things, just get the cheapest ones."
Yunji's face looked very ugly.
Most practitioners are relatively wealthy, so why does this guest look so poor? It’s unreasonable!
Seeing that Li Jun was not a big customer, Yun Ji was not so enthusiastic. She found some goods indifferently and threw them directly in front of Li Jun.
"Ordinary black dog blood, ordinary yellow paper, ordinary writing brush, ordinary cinnabar, a total of five guan of money, which is equivalent to five taels of silver. Guest, will you pay in silver or in silver?"
Yun Ji was a little depressed because she didn't make much money from this business. Suddenly, she stared at Yang Xuan and said quietly.
"Is this paper man the guest's ghost slave?"
"Why is there only half a piece left? Our store can provide repair services to ensure that your paper figurine will look brand new. That's the price... haha."
Li Jun shook his head and said very sincerely: "No need, I'm poor."
Yun Ji was stunned. This was the first time she met a practitioner who took the initiative to admit that he was poor. Poor? How could a real practitioner be poor?
They can make money casually, but they are really not good at making money. If they join the Demon Suppression Division, their salary will be very generous.
Or you can work as an immortal master in the name of a wealthy family, a large caravan, or a bodyguard bureau, which can also make a lot of money.
This guy is either lying, or his strength is low. He only knows a few things about the spiritual world, and he doesn’t know where he got the paper man, so he can fool ordinary people.
Such people really cannot be considered as spiritual practitioners.
At most, he is just a goddess or a divine man.
Yunji had already positioned Li Jun as a country man, and there was inevitably a bit of contempt in her eyes.
Li Jun doesn't care either.
Soon, Li Jun took out five taels of silver from his wallet and paid the money readily.
And Yun Ji impatiently handed over ordinary yellow paper, writing brush, cinnabar, and black dog blood to Li Jun.
"By the way, guest."
Yun Ji suddenly said: "We still have some Yin Nuo rice in our store. If you need it, we can give it to you at a cheaper price."
Yun Ji suddenly remembered the bag of Yin Nuo rice in the warehouse. It was almost moldy and she had to get rid of it quickly.