The owner of the mortgage shop said: "You can use scissors to exchange for gold coins with you. You can change one item at the counter at will, no! Two items."

One item may not impress Duan Lang, so the owner of the mortgage shop proposed to exchange two items.

It can be seen that he really wants this gold coin.

Duan Lang felt more and more that the origin of the gold coins was not simple, and said, "I'm considering it. Does the boss have any contact information?"

"have."

The old man took out a business card and said, "Any time and anywhere, you can mortgage items. If you are not convenient to come to Hong Town, I will send someone to count them."

Duan Lang nodded.

He left the mortgage shop.

The boss sighed, obviously he was a little unhappy if he failed to get the gold coins.

Shop No. 7.

There was a doorman standing outside the door, with one-eyed eyes and wearing a small jacket.

Duan Lang said: "Is this Shop No. 7?"

The doorman nodded and said, "Yes, sir, please come in."

There was no merchandise on the storefront, a few chairs and tea sets, and an alien walked out of the corridor.

The doorman said respectfully: "You go slowly."

The strange man disappeared in the road and alley.

The doorman poured Duan Lang a cup of tea and said, "Please wait, there is another guest in front of you, it will be your turn later."

Duan Lang picked up the tea and took a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Duan Lang asked, "Are you a local, kid?"

The doorman shook his head and said, "No, I am from Bazha Village."

"Are you a human on Earth?"

The doorman said in confusion: "Human on Earth? I don't understand what you are talking about. I was born in Bazha Village."

Duan Lang was extremely surprised.

He is really in another world.

As Lu Xiaoai said, others are still on the earth, but in different dimensions?

This dimension world is full of desirable mystery. Here, Duan Lang cannot feel the atmosphere of disaster on earth.

Instead, there is a different kind of peace.

The doorman said: "Sir, let me talk about the service of our store. You only need to write down this purpose on paper, and the host will help you with your advice."

The doorman brought paper and pen.

"You can go in, the master is waiting for you."

Duan Lang followed the doorman deeper.

In the corridor, passing by the rockery flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard, birds sing and fragrance of flowers here.

The doorman said, "Sir, the master is in the courtyard building in front of you, you can go by yourself."

Duan Lang nodded.

He came to the garden of the yard. There was no owner of the doorman in the courtyard building, but there was an old wooden box on the stone table.

Duan Lang looked for the owner of Shop No. 7 with confusion.

"Crazy!"

The old box was opened, and a black and blue man stretched out his hands from inside, his nails were very long, and his palms were spread out.

Duan Lang was alert to take a step back, and when he thought of the doorman's words, he handed over the piece of paper.

Is this box the owner of Shop 7?

Holding the piece of paper in his hand, he retracted the box.

Not long after, a piece of paper was handed out.

Duan Lang hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, and the handwriting on the note was beautiful.

"There are two ways to resolve the mantra."

"1: Transfer the curse to another cursed person. If this person does not exceed a few days, he will be taken away by the person who casts the curse. This method costs 10,000 yuan."

The first method is exactly the same as what Mr. Qi said.

"Two: Use scarlet eyes as a transaction. scarlet eyes grow on a person's forehead, and are characterized by scarlet blood. Looking directly at it will be taken into the blood cave."

Duan Lang was surprised.

Isn’t this just Mr. Qi’s eyes?

The owner of Shop No. 7 has too much appetite.

Duan Lang took out the paper and pen and wrote: "I have a gold coin with the character dragon on the front and the pattern on the back. Can it help me solve the curse?"

The box's hand retracted and a piece of paper was thrown out.

"Can."

Duan Lang was excited.

"Thank you, I'll discuss it with the others and come back."

Duan Lang turned and left.

The doorman at the outer door said, "Sir, walk slowly."

Duan Lang found Lin Zhi and the other two and told them how to solve the curse.

Zhao Tang asked, "What is scarlet eye?"

"Scarlet eyes growing on the forehead."

Lin Zhi was stunned. Isn’t this the president’s eyes?

Of course, there is also the first way given by the owner of Shop No. 7, which is to transfer the curse to another person.

Obviously, no one will give their life because of great love.

Duan Lang said: "I found a pair of scissors in the mortgage shop, but it costs 30,000 yuan."

Thirty thousand is too expensive.

Lin Shi said: "Brother Lang, I have 30,000."

Lin Zhi has spent more than 400 years on Laoliang Dream Space, so he naturally has cash in his hand, but being able to take out 30,000 is his limit.

Zhao Tang and his two eyes lit up.

Duan Lang said: "Scissors can be used together, but is the money problem?"

It was calculated that everyone present had a share of 7,500 yuan.

Zhao Tang said: "I transferred all my assets to Lin Xi's name."

Duan Lang shook his head and said, "Brother Zhao, do you think the assets you used to have useful?"

Zhao Tang said: "I have 460,000 international currency deposits, and I can transfer money now."

Zhao Tang knew it was not enough, so he took out a prop, which was a pair of eyes and said, "This dungeon mission I got from the silver treasure chest, blind glasses."

"Its effect is that after wearing blind glasses, ghosts will not be able to see you."

nice one.

Delia said: "I have six hundred thousand international currencies."

Delia is not an ordinary person either. She can earn so much international currency and has a high status abroad.

Delia took off the headband and said, "This is also a prop."

Duan Lang said: "It's okay to force it."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"But, are scissors really useful? We have to go to the mortgage shop again."

The four of them came to the mortgage shop.

The owner of the mortgage shop saw Duan Lang coming back again and smiled.

"Do you want to change?"

He was obsessed with the gold coins in Duan Lang's hand.

Duan Lang shook his head and said, "We want to buy scissors."

"good."
To be continued...