Chapter 698: Exploring Business

Although the transaction compensation that can be touched by perfecting the devil transformation, Mu Hua, as a human, still cannot absorb the emotional energy other than the original sin emotion.

The magic power and the original sin energy gather in the magic sea, and the power of faith is tempered in the divine fire. The transaction compensation has no specific "form". It follows the owner like a pendant, but in essence they are stored in a dimension space that is irrelevant to the owner.

And ordinary emotional energy, they will nourish the magic core, just like to distinguish between humans and monsters. Even if the monster transformation is perfected, humans without magic cores still cannot touch it.

Walking on the old streets of the city, when strolling, occasionally some wasps will fly away from Mu Hua, diluting their own sense of existence, and the pedestrians around him seem to not see him at all.

The "demon god" Mu Hua is quite famous in the Ukuru courtyard, and this kind of fame can affect people's emotions.

However, most people in the courtyard could not recognize his appearance. His infernal armor seemed to be a demonic shape, which was more familiar to people.

It was okay to look at him from a distance. If he appeared in front of the world at a close distance, he would bring more fear to the other party. The kind of emotion that could directly lead to confusion was meaningless to him.

Strolling on the street, occasionally picking up some street snacks, it was a pity that the mainstream people here were still black people, and most of the young ladies on the street did not quite meet Mu Hua's aesthetics.

Wu Enlanga's efficiency was still very high. The church had already issued an oracle that the blue-blooded wasp was recognized as the darling of the gods.

The ability of the blue-blooded wasp and its magical honey were also spread rapidly around the world at a very fast speed through word of mouth among the believers.

Perhaps because he was worried that Mu Hua would use the blue-blooded wasp to do something else in the future, Wu Enlanga still gave the blue-blooded wasp the name of Mu Hua.

More or less, now Mu Hua can absorb some original sin energy and faith power from the outside world at all times.

But it must be said that perhaps because he was a little bit hard in the densely populated courtyard of Wukulu, in terms of original sin energy, the output of Wukulu courtyard even exceeded the sum of other places.

When the oracle of the blue-blooded wasp spread, greed, jealousy, and anger, the three original sin emotions against Mu Hua were the most common among the people of Wukulu, and it was hard to say what those people thought of because of the blue-blooded wasp.

Ingesting energy, creating protozoa, Mu Hua wandered around, which really couldn't be considered as strolling around and playing. Apart from the effect of honey, the accumulation of bee colonies could barely be considered as accumulating a big move.

Wandering aimlessly, if you must say a signpost, the soul with a strong desire guides Mu Hua's direction.

Well, in human terms, Mu Hua will appear near those who can be sensed by the devil merchant.

Release bees can be regarded as casual, Mu Hua is quite attentive in figuring out the business of the demon businessman.

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Old streets, dilapidated communities, dirty alleys like slums, female sobs and men's strange laughter, a woman was pressed to the ground by several young men, and at the same time, the woman's male companion was also detained beside her. It seems that this place should be a scene of violation.

"Hehe, it's a classic plot, but you don't look like a high-quality customer anyway. Could it be that the perception of foreign demons is defective?" The sudden voice interrupted the interest of the young people.

Dressed in a black hat, Mu Hua deliberately dressed up as a demon businessman in line with his cognition, but he didn't expect to encounter such an occasion.

The damp and dirty ground, judging from the clothes, the evil is a mental guy, and the person being violated seems to be a mental girl, and the girl's male companion, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a rich man.

The devil merchant can choose customers through the whispers in his ears. The devil can distinguish the position and potential of customers through this whisper. The so-called potential here naturally refers to the benefits that can be obtained by trading with him.

But looking at the classic scene in front of him, Mu Hua really suspected that there was something wrong with his previous perception.

"Hey, outsider, don't meddle in other people's business, get out." Two spirited young men pressed the struggling girl, and the other two young men stood up, scolding Mu Hua while kicking the girl's male companion in the stomach, as if to demonstrate to Mu Hua.

"Hehe, let me see, you continue." Mu Hua chuckled and walked towards the young man who fell to the ground holding his stomach. The young man lost the ability to resist because of the pain, and the two people who originally held him also let go of him and stood up.

"Swish~!" The switchblade in the hand of a young man was unsheathed. It seems that these young people are also considered ruthless characters in the local area. They are not timid about being discovered for doing evil, but are ready to attack Mu Hua at the first sign of disagreement.

"Ding ding dang dang~!" The sound of gold coins falling to the ground, several spirited guys surrounded Mu Hua, but Mu Hua threw a few demon gold coins on the ground.

"..." Hesitantly, seeing the demon gold coins clearly, several spirited guys' eyes suddenly brightened, but when they looked at Mu Hua again, they already showed hesitation, suspicion, and a little greed suppressed by caution.

At the signal of a leading guy, two spirited guys tried to pick up the demon gold coins from the ground, and Mu Hua walked past them and stood in front of the young man who fell to the ground.

"Sir..." Taking the demon gold coins from his companions, the leading guy called Mu Hua tentatively.

Sure enough, demeanor can't fool people. If you want to fool people, you still have to cooperate with some real gold and silver.

"Don't worry about me, you continue." Looking at the young man who curled up and struggled to get up, Mu Hua waved his hand and said.

"You..." The veins on the neck of the fallen young man were throbbing, and he looked up in astonishment. The hope in his eyes disappeared, and he looked up at Mu Hua with a look full of grief and anger.

"Hey, this is none of my business. What do you mean by glaring at me like that?" Feeling the young man's resentment, Mu Hua said dissatisfiedly, pointing at the woman who was struggling and whimpering beside him, with her top torn.

"Ha, sir, did Pine, that bastard, offend you too? Casey is his sister, and we haven't touched her yet. Do you want to try?" The leading young man on the other side put away the switchblade in his hand and asked Mu Hua with a strange smile.

"To be precise, I should be called by you, the devil merchant. Do you know what a devil merchant is? Or, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Ignoring the spirited young man who was making trouble, Mu Hua squatted down and said to him under the surprised gaze of the injured young man.

Mu Hua wanted to imitate the tone of Besero and Mephisto, but the young man in front of him didn't look like a high-quality customer, and Mu Hua was somewhat disgusted.

But now he was not familiar with the business of the demon merchant, and it was more like an experiment. He wanted to understand why the whispers transmitted to him by this young man in his perception were judged as high-quality customers.

"Well? Joe, Walker, let his sister go." Mu Hua's words surprised the injured young man, and the leading spirit boy frowned, looked at the demon gold coins in his hand, and seemed to be afraid, but said to the two companions who controlled the woman.

"Kill them! Help me kill them!" The voice of the spirit boy woke up the injured young man, and the released woman ran to the young man as soon as possible. The young man protected the woman behind him and shouted to Mu Hua with a ferocious face.

"Let's go!" Among the spirit boys, some of them glared at Mu Hua, but the leading boy asked his companions to leave.

Mu Hua glanced at the leading young man with a little surprise. He was in his early twenties and not very good at playing, but his style was a bit like that of an old man.

Mu Hua did not make any moves. The gangsters were about to flee, but they were horrified to find that their bodies were floating up uncontrollably.

"So, do you know what a demon merchant is? I am a businessman, not a killer. If the price is right, you can buy anything you need from me." Mu Hua said to the frightened brother and sister in front of him.

The black brother and sister looked a little unrecognizable to Mu Hua, and their temperament was not very elegant. Mu Hua treated the scratches and bruises on their bodies and wondered about the value of youth.

"Magic! Outsiders! You can't hurt us, our boss is a vampire!" The gangsters shouted behind him.

"Oh? There are still corpse ghosts in this courtyard?" Mu Hua was surprised. The vampires were in power in this courtyard. It was impossible for vampires to be the boss of these gangsters. Secondary vampires should not look at them straight.

He looked back at the gangster, then shook his head and sneered. It was useless to ask him this question. They probably didn't know the difference between vampires, secondary vampires and ghouls.

"Woo woo~ woo woo~~" The gangster who wanted to say something lost his ability to speak again. At this time, Mu Hua patted his trouser legs and stood up, looking at the brother and sister in front of him again.

"Devil Merchant?" The pain on his body disappeared, and the young man stood up with the girl. It should be a girl, right? Black girl, Mu Hua can only distinguish the age of black women by the age of 40. . .

"Yes, devil merchant, we will treat every customer sincerely and save... this one, as a gift for the first meeting." Looking at the black girl, Mu Hua's expression was a little strange.

The girl has a good figure, and her appearance, how to say it, young skin, and a soft face shape, should be considered beautiful, right?

But there is a tattoo on her chest lock, a lip ring at the corner of her mouth, and a bit of alcohol on her body. This is the style of a spirited girl.

She should have had fun with all kinds of men in her daily life, so why did she want to die when she was "bullied" by some hooligans? Perhaps the harm caused by the word "rape" to women is more serious than the incident itself?

Mu Hua was somewhat unable to understand this situation. . . (End of this chapter)