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Chapter 303 Hell’s Daily Life 25

Prince Duan had a sad look on his face. He missed the old days seriously and lamented endlessly. He attributed Yuan Xi's harvest to the novice protection period.

After hearing this, Yuan Xi thought to himself: I am not in the protection period of a novice, I rely entirely on the power of tools.

"Prince Duan, why don't you try my fishing rod? It's very useful."

Prince Duan smiled and waved his hand, "Hey, I have never used any fishing rods. To put it bluntly, I have bought all kinds of fishing rods in the market. There is a big yard in the prince's palace, and I have bought all the fishing rods in it. Used fishing rod.”

This guy is still too young.

He began to introduce the fishing rods he owned in detail, and he smiled and picked up his mobile phone to show Yuan Xi the photos. The photos were all of him holding a big fish in one hand and a fishing rod in the other, his face wrinkled with laughter.

Prince Duan pointed to a photo, "This is what I caught in Baihe Lake back then. Look at this big fish with long arms. It's so powerful. I had to sneak around for twenty minutes to catch it..."

Yuan Xi smiled and nodded. Didn't he introduce the fishing rod? Just talking about fish, where is the rod?

Knowing that the old prince wanted to show off his achievements, Yuan Xi complimented him a few times and stopped only when the little old man mentioned that he was thirsty.

At the end, the little old man concluded, "Tools are not important, the main thing is technology."

"Prince Duan..."

"Why do you call me so unfamiliar? You call me uncle. No, you and that kid Mu Zhao are friends. You call me brother."

"You call me Brother Duan, and I'll call you Brother An. We are equals."

"To be honest, Brother An, I feel like old friends at first sight. We are all my brothers. Please don't be polite to me."

"Brother Duan?"

"Hey, that's right."

For many years, no one has listened to him recall the prosperous years in the fishing world, but Brother An is still the real one.

Prince Duan's desire to share was satisfied, especially since Yuan Xi would seriously deal with him, and the two parties had a happy conversation.

Gradually, the buckets were full, including the two buckets borrowed from Prince Duan, which were full of big fish. Little Yuan Xi asked An Yi to throw them back into the lake.

With a full harvest, Yuan Xi planned to go back home, "Brother Duan, the buckets are full. I will go back today. Let's make an appointment when we are free. These two buckets are for you."

"Leaving now? Okay, okay, let's make an appointment when we have time."

Prince Duan was happy to get two barrels of fish for free, and he could take them back to show off. Wait, why do you have to wait to go back and stage the show?

He immediately took out his mobile phone to take a photo and posted it on his WeChat Moments.

With a picture of a nine-square grid and five words about today’s harvest, several people liked and commented on it within a minute of posting it.

"I didn't say I caught it myself. They misunderstood it and it was their business."

After saying this, accept the compliments from others with peace of mind.

Prince Duan raised his eyes and saw Yuan Xi standing up. The fishing rod in his hand turned into a card and was put away. He looked at him in a daze, his mouth opening and closing slightly.

Finally he asked: "Brother An, you fishing rod..."

"Oh, that fishing rod is made from a card. It's useless against ghosts. It's just perfect for fishing. It's always a hit."

"Haha, right? Pretty good."

Prince Duan laughed dryly. There was no special emotion on his face, he was very calm, but in his heart he shouted cheating, and his eyes were red with envy.

It turns out there is such a card, Damn it, I will ask someone to give him a card when I get back.

Tuanba Tuanba doesn’t know where to throw the remarks made a few minutes ago that the most important tool of technology is not important.

Three days flew by.

The full moon is in the sky.

Ghosts are coming and going in the quiet streets, but if you look carefully, there is a different kind of excitement.

A motorcade drove out of a certain sheltered area and appeared on a "lively" street after leaving the sheltered area for some distance. Just like a drop of water dripping into the oil pan, the pan exploded instantly.

There was silence at first, and then the demons danced wildly.

If the people in the car understand ghost language, they will hear a bunch of ghosts calling friends.

"Mom, there are people delivering takeaways late at night."

"One, two, three... five, there are only five cans. Stop shouting. There are too many ghosts and you can't even drink the hot soup."

"This should be what humans say about courtesy but affection. I'm so touched. I'm a good can opener. Let me do it."

"Wait, I can do that too."

"Whoever opens first gets it."

"Damn it, you should slow down, haven't you eaten a human in 800 years?"

Groups of ghosts swarmed over, and ghost figures were seen outside the car window.

The people in the car looked tense and looked at everything outside with vigilance.

A card flew out from the first car, and a long rope linked all five cars together.

Drivers wearing glasses put on their glasses.

These glasses are the embodiment of the card. Their function is to block the ghosts in front of them. They are the driver's first choice equipment.

Block out the harassment of ghosts and run rampant all the way without any ghosts.

Along the way, there were also some tough guys who wanted to work together to overturn the vehicle. The people on the vehicle showed their special abilities, and the cards suddenly glowed in various colors. Large and small soul crystals fell to the ground, making slight sounds, but no one or ghost paid attention to them.

The five cars came all the way to the outskirts of the capital and stopped on the deserted land.

The medium in Yuan Xi's hand emits a faint red light, and there is also a faint red light flickering in the open space not far ahead.

"Here we are."

"I saw it, but there are so many ghosts following us. They are treating us like weaklings. Damn it."

Wu Muzhao looked at the gathering of ghosts outside the car window and cursed inwardly.

Just as he was about to give them some color, Yuan Xi stopped him, "Okay, don't delay the business."

A small shelter area opens from the car, just enough to contain five cars and the entrance to the ghost market.

The ghosts that followed could only crowd around, unwilling to give up but helpless with the barrier of the sanctuary area.

The ghosts were swearing, quite dirty words, but Yuan Xi and the others just didn't understand.

Yuan Xi and others stepped onto the entrance of the ghost market, and the scene in front of them changed in the next second, and a dark alley came into view. Looking up, you can see the gray sky in the ghost market. The ghost market has no four seasons and no distinction between night and day. It is always gray.

There were many people in the car beside them. After the roll call, they left the alley and headed to the main street, preparing to find their companions who had entered the ghost market before.