After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Dao Buer tiptoed, trying his best not to make any sound and holding his breath.

Soon, he found his long sword, gently tore off the talisman attached to it, and with a flash of light, took it into his body.

The natal magic weapon is the only thing that can be stored in the body.

Then Dao Buer started packing.

He only picked out expensive things, such as elixirs, high-quality spirit stones, talismans, and some supplies that were easy to carry.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden shout outside, which scared Dao Buer so much that he shuddered all over.

"There's a thief in the shop!"

This voice is not only louder than a mosquito, it can scare a deaf person awake.

Sure enough, the next moment Dao Buer saw Khufu sitting up straight in the inner room through the window, having been awakened.

"Die!"

Dao Buer rushed towards the door without saying a word and was about to escape.

With a "clatter", he pulled the door open with force, but the door did not open as expected, but was held by something.

When I looked closely, I saw that there was a lock on it at some point! !

Dao Buer's eyes suddenly widened, and a thousand alpaca horses were running wildly in his heart: "Look at this lack of virtue! Which bastard locked the door!!"

But he had no time to see who the culprit was outside. A strong wind blew from behind, and Khufu attacked with his sword, breaking through the window and almost reaching the back of his head.

None of the unscrupulous businessmen who can do business in Sin City are ordinary people, and protecting their place is a basic requirement.

At the same time, Khufu angrily commented: "Dao Buer, you are so bold, you dare to be a thief!"

……

"Boom! Bang! Crash..."

At this moment, on a dead tree at the corner of the street, Qin He extinguished the lantern, grinned, and quietly admired the "shadow play" directed by his director.

The dark shadows that appeared and disappeared through the shop windows, and the flickering light of the protective magic circle, really gave it a bit of a shadow play feel.

All shops in Sin City are equipped with protective arrays and early warning prohibitions.

Dao Buer was chased and killed by Khufu. He was unable to break out of the formation and was temporarily trapped inside.

This battle was not exciting, but it was definitely lively.

Dao Buer obviously did not dare to let the situation get out of control, so he endured and looked for a way out. Khufu was even more cautious, fearing that he would destroy something.

There was a lot of chatter, and the two of them were fighting like martial artists, and they also greeted each other's family.

Qin He was very happy to see this.

A profiteer and a bandit.

It’s good to fight, we have to fight.

After fighting for about dozens of breaths, a shrill whistle was heard not far away.

The city guards patrolling the city noticed the fight and were rushing towards this side quickly.

Dao Buer obviously heard the noise as well, and finally stopped restraining himself. Amidst the flashing swords and shadows, no one knew what means he used, but with a "bang", the door of Khufu's shop broke into eight pieces.

Dao Buer rushed out from inside and disappeared into the darkness.

Khufu chased after him relentlessly, puffing his beard and glaring, calling out to the city guards: "Come on, catch the thief!!"

One chasing and one fleeing, they disappeared in an instant.

Qin He was immediately filled with questions?

It seems that this old profiteer Khufu has lost his mind and doesn't even want his shop anymore?

Qin He blinked, hesitated for a moment, and then turned into a shadow and stepped into Khufu's shop, ready to "borrow" some valuable things to spend.

There's no way, such a good opportunity.

If Heaven gives me something and I don’t take it, wouldn’t that be going against Heaven’s will and causing me to be punished by Heaven?

Qin He pondered for a moment, and instead of looking on the shelves, he rushed directly into Khufu's bedroom.

Really good things cannot be displayed on the shelves openly.

I glanced at the bedroom and saw that there were indeed quite a few things of obviously high quality placed inside, as well as some locked boxes and the like, which must have something inside.

But these are still not the most valuable items because they are still in the open.

After a pause, Qin He raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of snapping fingers echoed in the air and reached Qin He's ears.

Then Qin He turned his gaze to a cushion on the ground.

This is a very inconspicuous animal skin cushion, which should have been used by Khufu for meditation and practice. It has been used for many years and has become patina-like.

After moving the mat away, Qin He knocked on the ground with a muffled sound. Then he tapped a few times with his fingers and drew a symbol.

"Clap!"

The next moment, a lid flipped up, and a secret compartment appeared on the ground.

There was actually an antique black wooden box inside.

Qin He took out the wooden box, restored the secret compartment and the cushion, and was about to open it when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside.

His figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot.

……

A long time later, when the noise of the pursuit in Sin City had died down, a sudden, pig-slaughtering scream rang out from the Hufu Trading Company: "Dao Buer, I will not forgive you!!"