I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

"Goojigji!"

Seeing that Qin Yunie didn't throw away the broken fox for a long time, Xiaohong turned around angrily and turned her back to Qin Yunie.

Meng Po rubbed the red ball twice and said to Qin Yunie, "Don't pay attention to it. I've spoiled it recently. It's time to teach it a lesson."

The little red girl staggered from side to side and turned to Meng Po, howling, "Gujijijiji!"

Meng Po didn't tolerate it and took it away directly, "Let's go."

"Squeak~"

Xiaobai raised his little head high, and the tail wrapped around Qin Yunie's neck wagged happily.

Seeing this, Qin Yunie was even more amused and helpless. He rubbed her twice and said softly, "You should behave yourself."

"Squeak~"

After Xiaobai finished barking, he was no longer as arrogant as before. He leaned against Qin Yunie's neck and rubbed it obediently, with his little head resting on his shoulder. Only his tail shook from time to time, proving that he was a living creature and not a real scarf.

There are many people and ghosts coming and going in the ghost market. Most of the ghosts will greet Meng Po respectfully when they see her. Meng Po just nods slightly as a response.

They continued walking forward, and there were obviously fewer street vendors than before.

Going further in, Qin Yunie saw a wooden sign with the words "Liuyin" written on it.

Liuyindian is very different from the previous Baibao Pavilion. If Baibao Pavilion is golden, then Liuyindian is simple and unpretentious, returning to nature.

As soon as Qin Yunie walked into the store, he found that everything on the first floor was made of wood, with various carvings, which were lifelike and looked like the real thing.

Qin Yunie thought it was real when he first saw it, but when he touched it, he found that it was all made of wood.

She looked around but didn't see any talisman paper for sale, so she asked, "Does this shop really sell talismans and not wood carvings? I've been looking around for a long time and only see wood carvings, not talismans."

Meng Po led her past the wooden carvings downstairs and said, "Let's go up to the second floor."

As they walked, Meng Po explained, "The owner of this shop is not only an excellent painter of talismans, but also an expert in carving. The ones below are all his works."

Qin Yunie was a little shocked after hearing this, and said with wide eyes: "All of them?"

"Yeah." Meng Po nodded and continued, "If he meets someone he likes, he will give them one or two exhibits. Since the store opened, he has given away two exhibits in total."

Qin Yunie was very surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh: "Are those works really all carved by the boss himself? Is this boss the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage?"

Meng Po said vaguely: "He just likes it. You will know it when you see it."

Qin Yunie followed Mengpo up to the second floor with doubts in her heart. As soon as she reached the stairs, she saw a man in his fifties sitting there holding a strange piece of wood, turning around and fiddling with it, no one knew what he was doing.

Meng Po called out, "Old Lin."

The middle-aged man called Lao Lin heard the voice and looked over, "Why are you here again?"

Meng Po angrily retorted: "Wow, I brought you business, and you're not happy!"

Lao Lin put down the wood in his arms, stood up and walked inside. "If you don't steal from me, I might be happier."

He asked, "What do you want to buy this time?"

Meng Po pointed at Qin Yunie and said, "This time it's not me, it's her."

Lao Lin came to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup for each of them. When he pushed it in front of them, he glanced at Qin Yunie and said, "This little girl looks unfamiliar. Is she a living person?"

Qin Yunie nodded and called out, "Uncle Lin."

Lao Lin put down the teapot and said, "Don't worry, this tea is drinkable."

She looked at Meng Po, who nodded at Qin Yunie, then sat on the stool and picked up the teacup to sip.

Seeing this, Qin Yunie also sat down, took a sip, and widened her eyes slightly. The tea was warm.

Seeing her actions, Lao Lin smiled and asked, "This is your first time here, little girl. What kind of talisman would you like to buy?"

Qin Yunie thought for a moment and said, "I want to buy some offensive talismans."

Old Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment's thought, he said, "I do have two such talismans that can be used without spiritual power. They are very suitable for you."

He paused, then continued, "One is a long-range attack type that can inflict damage without getting close. Its attack power is roughly equivalent to a bolt of lightning splitting a tree. This type of talisman paper is a more suitable choice for a novice like you."

"There's also a close-range attack type that's more targeted and powerful, suitable for emergency situations. However, it's more than double the price of the one I just mentioned."

Lao Lin leisurely picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said with a smile, "You can consider which one to buy."

Meng Po was not convinced: "I remember you have a talisman that can attack and defend."

When Lao Lin heard this, he immediately glared at Meng Po in anger and retorted with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Do you think that kind of talisman is easy to draw?"

Meng Po smiled brilliantly, "So you have it? If you have it, give her one."

Lao Lin frowned, "No! If I say no, then it means no!"

Meng Po said half casually and half threateningly, "Lao Lin, I heard you got a new gadget recently..."

Lao Lin's expression suddenly changed. "How did you know?"

Meng Po: "Don't worry about how I know this, just give it to me or not."

Old Lin cursed and went back into the inner room. Not long after, he came out holding a wooden box and said angrily, "I knew it was no good the moment you showed up! Three million, not a penny less!"

Qin Yunie looked at Meng Po, and Meng Po nodded at her.

Old Lin snorted coldly when he saw this.

Qin Yunie smiled at him obediently.

Although she could tell from Lao Lin's tone and expression that the talisman was very powerful and ordinary people could not get it, but after all, it was Meng Po who brought her here, so she still asked Meng Po for her opinion.

Although he felt a little sad about the three million, Qin Yunie paid it without any hesitation.

After paying, Qin Yunie looked at Lao Lin eagerly.

Old Lin seemed to know what she was about to say, and said directly with a fierce face: "There is only one, no more."

Qin Yunie: "..."

She blinked and explained, "I just wanted to ask, can this be reused multiple times? Or can it only be used once?"

Seeing that she wasn't going to buy another one, Lao Lin's expression eased slightly as he explained, "It can only be used once. Its attack power is equivalent to a divine attack, and its defense can withstand a full-strength attack from a divine-level warrior."

Although Qin Yunie didn't know what the power of the god-level he mentioned was, the fact that it could be associated with the word "god" was enough to show that it must be very powerful.

No wonder Lao Lin's face changed suddenly when Meng Po mentioned this talisman. It can be seen that he was very reluctant to sell it.

But if it were her, her expression would probably be uglier than his.