I loaded the ghost talk game

This thing is a trophy from Mimizi's scavenging.

A few days ago, while she was exploring an old building in Eternal World, she was attacked by an evil spirit holding a camera.

In the end, the battle ended with the Kappa victorious.

After the evil spirit turned into ashes and disappeared, a dozen soul crystals were left behind, as well as this camera film.

Originally, Miyako planned to take this negative together with other "junk" she picked up to the golden big cat and exchange it for soul crystals.

She's always done this.

But the big cat has been away these days.

Moreover, Zhiwu also reminded Miyako that the Cat Shopkeeper would indeed purchase some props and materials that she was interested in, but he would basically do so at the lowest price.

Therefore, items that are not easy to sell, or items that are urgent to change hands, are suitable to be sold to the Cat Shopkeeper.

It just so happens that the Cat Shopkeeper has been busy recently, so Miyako might want to try another method of selling goods in the park——

Free trade.

Paradise Market allows transactions between Kaitan, but a certain amount of soul crystals will be extracted from each successful transaction as a "platform fee" for providing a trading platform.

This is also a way to recover the soul crystal from Jixia Kaitan.

If you just give money to the ghost talkers without collecting it, such a large force will not be able to operate at all.

Moreover, building a platform is really profitable!

"Zhiwu said, if I can find a suitable seller to freely trade the goods in my hand, I will definitely get more soul crystals than Big Cat... Although Zhiwu is only a little smarter than me, but listen to her There shouldn’t be anything wrong.”

Miyako regained her composure.

Before going to Haiguo to try her luck, she wanted to see if she could find a suitable buyer for the things she picked up last time.

…

Near the park's Ferris wheel.

The colorful lanterns were shining high, and under the colorful glare, there were all kinds of weird stories and different shapes happening.

It’s like a Halloween special at an amusement park.

The most lively place in the market here is the area for free buying and selling.

Compared to the time when the Paradise Market first opened, the number of kaidan that haunted the place was already much greater, and there were many of them like Miyako Kappa, who were attracted by the park and chose to stay nearby.

For some sane and gentle ghosts, the other world itself is full of dangers, and existing in the ordinary world is a survival experience every day.

Perhaps they themselves also long for a land where order and security can be guaranteed.

Under the lanterns, a chubby little boy wearing a bamboo hat and monk's robe deftly walked through various strange stories.

He has a big square head and only two toes on his feet. He is holding a large white plate with several pieces of smooth and tender white tofu on it.

As the boy moved, the tofu swayed.

This kid is a tofu monk, a traditional ghost talk about monsters. Relatively harmless, eager to share the soft tofu on their plate with humans.

There is also a saying that the tofu monk will give a plate of delicious tofu to others, and those who eat the tofu will become moldy. If you don't eat Tofu Monk's tofu anymore, it will turn transparent and gradually disappear.

But the one in Paradise now belongs to the former.

This little tofu monk is not a strange tale born and raised in the area under the rule of Takamagahara. He is an unlucky guy who was frightened back by the little canned crab girl wielding a conch hammer and using force.

When the little Tofu Monk was caught by the Little Crab Lady and a few Samurai Crabs, he felt that he had fallen into the hands of the terrifying Daikaitan and was definitely going to die.

But then Xie Ji just took him to the Paradise Market, and left him without caring about him.

And the confused Tofu Monk stayed in the paradise for a period of time before he found out——

Everyone in this place is friendly and polite.

As a helpless and weak monster of order, he had no reason not to like it here.

Thus, the little tofu monk began a carefree and happy life of selling tofu in the paradise.

After wandering around in the weird chat group for a while, the Tofu Monk saw a familiar figure——

Dirty and ragged, he was dragging a large mining pickaxe in his hand.

"Hey! Shikijiro twenty!"

The Tofu Monk stopped the "regular customer".

"ah……"

Kaidan, who was called "Shikijiro Twenty", turned around dully.

This Shikijiro was one of the men captured by Kamiyagawa a long time ago and sent to the Aokigahara mine for mining.

But it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best among them.

Although the twenty Shikijiro were all nourished by the requiem candle together, the one numbered "Twenty" showed obvious differences.

One day, he awakened to a certain degree of sanity.

After learning the news, Kamiya sent someone to send two candles to Shikijiro 20, helping him to be promoted to F level.

Now "Twenty" is the team leader of the miners team.

"Shikijiro 20, do you want to eat my tofu? There is a discount today."

"discount……?"

Shikijiro Twenty was a little confused.

Compared to when he was first sent to the mine, his appearance has changed after being promoted.

He is no longer skinny, but has strong muscles, looking like a dark iron tower towards that station.

"It's just cheap. I used to have four soul crystals for one piece, but today I only need two soul crystals. Once this basket of tofu is sold out, I will pay the platform fee myself. I have already reported it."

"Why?"

"Because I won't sell tofu anymore. Let me tell you, the candle-making monk has chosen me to be his apprentice!" The young tofu monk said enthusiastically.

"apprentice……?"

"In short, I just changed my career, changed my career."

"Oh..." Shikijiro Twenty looked at the plate of slippery white tender tofu and swallowed subconsciously, but still shook his head, "No..."

Although most of the ghost stories have no dietary needs, they only eat to satisfy their appetites.

But just like Zashiki likes red beans and rice, Hannya likes drinking tea, Oishi, Inugami, and the little old man occasionally get together to drink.

Eating is an act of pure enjoyment from which satisfaction can be derived.

"Ah? Don't you want it for such a cheap price? You obviously like it very much."

"I...save...money."

“What are you saving money for?”

"Take...hand."

By chance, Shikijiro Jiro, who was beginning to gain sanity, learned that his great benefactor, his employer Kamiyagawa, had a mysterious and powerful ghost called the Foot Seller.

This mother-in-law is amazing, she can give Kaitan extra limbs.

The attached arm can move flexibly.

Although Shikijiro Twenty's understanding ability is limited, the "extra arm" thing is very attractive to him.

An extra hand means you can wield an extra mining pick.

While working, you can mine more.

The Aokigahara mine is Kamiya's property. Although the mines collected are not owned by Shikijiro, as long as you mine more, you will get more soul crystals in the end.

If you make too much money, take another hand!

The little tofu monk roughly understood Shikijiro's twenty-something great idea, and shook the big plate in his hand: "It sounds like a great goal... but today's tofu is really cheap."

"I...save..."

Shikijiro continued to refuse, but his eyes always fell on the delicate tofu.

When he came to his senses, he already had a basket full of twenty-four pieces of soft tofu in his hand.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

The Tofu Monk collected the soul crystal and jumped away happily.

Shikijiro Twenty:...

You have to enjoy your work, right?

And today's tofu is indeed sold very cheaply. Let's go back and share it with the other brothers.

As for saving money.

Start tomorrow and save tomorrow.

…

"I bet Shikijiro can't save any money."

"I'm not going to bet with you."

In the strange talk group, Maki Tsuruta, who was wearing a white evening dress, stood side by side with Asaki, who was wearing a strange, ring-necked and backless ninja uniform.

The black drone hung above the two of them, its rotors buzzing softly.

The scene just now was watched by the two emperors.

The drone also recorded the incident.

Now, it’s really just about recording a beautiful life.

The two emperors came to the market to go shopping. There were no major combat missions on the master's side recently, so the emperors lived a very leisurely life. Thinking about it, it seemed that they had not died in the line of duty for a long time.

However, life like this now is quite interesting.

As the power under the Master is being managed, new things happen every day in various places.

Especially the Paradise Market, which has the largest flow of ghost stories.

Therefore, to be able to gather so many strange stories together, the Master is truly a magical and remarkable being.

"Let's go, Saki, let's see what else is interesting." Miss Tsuruta greeted Asaki and continued to have fun around happily.

The female ninja had no choice but to follow her.

Although the auras of the two imperial concubines were restrained, they were still significantly stronger than the strange rumors surrounding them.

But the lively market did not cause commotion because of their appearance.

Those wise ghosts believe that there will be no private fights in the paradise. As long as they don't do anything illegal, they will be safe here.

After shopping for a while, Ms. Tsuruta's attention was attracted by a girl on the roadside.

It was a girl with smooth green skin, a beak-shaped mouth, a straw hat on her head, and a heavy turtle shell on her back.

She sat upright on the side of the road with a few gadgets in front of her. From time to time she would look at the floating group of weird people talking, and from time to time she would lower her head to look at the items she had put out for sale.

The eyes are a little silly, but full of faith.

"Saki, look over there." Miss Tsuruta grabbed her companion.

"Kappa?"

"No, I mean, what she's selling."

Click——

The drone hanging above the heads of the two emperors rotated, and the camera locked on the little kappa stall, and finally focused on a black and white film.

"Hello, little turtle."

Tsuruta pulled Asaki forward with interest.

Miyako had been setting up a stall here for almost a whole night, and finally saw someone coming to talk to her. She straightened her turtle shell, but did not forget to whisper in a low voice: "I am not a turtle."

Tsuruta knelt down and glanced at the stall again. Except for the black and white photo, there was nothing interesting.

"Do you want to buy something?" It was rare for a customer to come to the door, so Mimizi braced herself, "I sell it very cheaply. It only has a few more soul crystals than... Master Maomao."

"Oh? How much does the cat shop price give you for your goods?"

"Hmm...I don't know, it's not here."

"ha?"

Tsuruta smiled and shook his head. This little turtle was probably not good at doing business.

Compared with the little tofu monk just now, there is a huge difference.

So she simply pointed to the black and white film: "I want this, what's the price?"

"Uh-huh……"

Miyako hesitated, her eyes twinkling.

If it’s broken, I’m just setting up a stall and selling these things myself. What’s a better price?

My brain, my brain is a bit hard to turn around.

After thinking hard for a while, Miyako spoke again: "Well, that Zhiwu said, this might be quite valuable. I didn't pick it up, I got it after winning a fight..."

While she was chattering away, Tsuruta had already picked up the photo and tentatively patted it on the black drone.

Buzz.

The drone attached to the ghost was hanging motionless, but the photo turned into a black and white aura and entered the drone.

"It seems that this kind of thing is the relic mentioned by the master." Tsuruta was quite satisfied with this change, "Kasahara?"

Kasahara, this is the name of the dead soul attached to the drone.

Then, a figure floated and appeared.

He looked like a somewhat gloomy young man. He was translucent and his whole body was only composed of black and white with strong contrast. It was like the portrait in the film came to life.

Originally, Kasahara did not have a physical body. At most, he used the projection function of the drone to project a blurry life-size virtual image.

But after absorbing the photo relic, his body seemed to take shape.

Good thing.

Therefore, power is good when it is managed.

Kamiya’s subordinates will all raise younger brothers.

"Very good." Miss Tsuruta nodded and looked at Miyako again, "Little turtle, how much did you say this photo cost just now?"

"Ah...ah..." Mimizi was still stunned, "Three, three hundred?"

three hundred.

For the little kappa, this is already a sky-high price she can offer.

After all, she now only has more than 300 soul crystals in her body.

"The price is really conservative. I swallowed that thing in front of you. You should be able to see that it has a great effect on us, right?" Tsuruta smiled, with an expression as flamboyant as when she was fighting, "Let's do this. While my sister is happy now, I will give you a thousand soul crystals. But you have to pay the platform fee yourself."

"One thousand!?" Miyako, who was still sitting, jumped up from the ground, "Sister, you are such good people!"

"Maki?"

Asaki beside him pulled Tsuruta.

Because it can be put to specific use, this relic is worth far more than three hundred to the emperor, but taking the initiative to open it to one thousand would be too much...

"Don't worry, don't worry, Saki. I'll pay for it. Master has divided us so many soul crystals, I can afford it." Tsuruta waved his hand, "Besides, don't you think the little turtle looks pitiful? Like this. In business, you don’t even know when you will sell yourself. Don’t let the stupid kid suffer too much.”

As the gold-medal thugs under the co-lord of ghosts and gods, the imperial guards really have no shortage of money to spend.

Seeing what Tsuruta said, Asaki had no choice but to give up.

This guy has such a random personality and can't be stopped.