Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
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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