Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
The inside of the pawnshop had a certain 1940s flair about it, which gave off the feeling of being well-worn and antiquated.
Behind the counter sat a paper doll. Its face was painted on in a vibrant red that contrasted sharply with the stark white background, and it stared across the counter, with a fixed smile that didn't really feel like a smile at all, at the party of three that had just walked in.
As soon as Bai Zhi took a seat in front of the counter, the paper doll came to life with jerky motions, like a marionette being puppeteered by invisible strings.
"Welcome to my shhhop, dear cusstomerss. Are you looking for anything?" it said in a strange, rustling voice.
Bai Zhi hummed as he thought to himself for a moment, then tapped the counter with his finger. "Do you sell... fishball noodles here?" He looked expectantly at the paper doll.
"Sssure, ssir. There'ss nothing you can't redeem in here... for the right priccce..."
With a snicker, the strange doll placed a sheet of paper before Bai Zhi.
"One bowl of fisshball noodles iss one Hell Dollar. Which body part would you like to pawn?"
On the paper was listed a long list of items and what they could be pawned for.
[ Head: 30 Hell Dollars ]
[ Heart: 20 Hell Dollars ]
[ Both hands: 10 Hell Dollars ]
[ Torso: 50 Hell Dollars ]
[ Eyes: 10 Hell Dollars ]
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The list went on, and seemed to cover every possible organ in the human body.
Lin He read through the list, grimacing as he went, then asked, "How much is a ticket for the bus, then?"
"Three hundred Hell Dollars, ssir," said the paper doll unhurriedly, then turned to Bai Zhi, cackling.
"Dear cusstomer, with the quality of your ssoul, shhould you be willing to pawn that, sir... I could offer you one thousand Hell Dollars for it."
"Can I only pawn parts of myself? Say I found you a body from somewhere, would you take it?" asked Bai Zhi, ignoring the sinister undertones in the paper doll's suggestion.
"You musst be kidding, sir. We're running a legitimate busssiness here."
The paper doll took a seat behind the counte
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