Chapter 126 Small Town Night
At night, one can occasionally hear household noises on the town's streets.

On a remote road with incomplete street lights, someone found some moon grass seeds and planted them on the roadside to serve as a light source. In the dim light, Mu Hua was walking on the street while talking on the phone.

"Weber, I was just thinking about going to the Adventurer's Guild tomorrow to process a batch of potions, and now I've been invited to a party by a rich man."

"Mu, do you want to sell potions? What kind? Maybe I can connect you with some stable channels."

"Oh? That's great. Vomiting potion, blood-dissolving potion, black blood potion, pain potion, and paralysis potion. The total price is 30 devil gold coins. I can give you a % discount." Mu Hua teased.

"Are you kidding me? Helping you deal with this medicine will make people think I'm going bankrupt." Webster said in a strange tone.

“So, I have to live, too.”

"But you just made a fortune from me."

"No, you didn't count the cost of treatment."

"Okay, okay, are you coming or not? Maybe I should introduce you to some business? Magic exhaustion?" Webster probed.

"Go, why not? Forget about the magic exhaustion. The materials needed for treatment are hard to get." Mu Hua refused.

He needed no introduction from Webster.

Because he believed that if there were people in Webster's network whose lives were threatened by magic exhaustion, Webster would definitely try to inquire about him, so there was no need to lower his reputation by trying to get involved.

As for why it was Webster's network, one reason was that those people were more disciplined when interacting with their "similar people". Another reason was probably because those people were probably richer.

"Well, no wonder. Mu, I must thank you again for your treatment. I feel great now." Webster said sincerely.

"Weber, you are too polite. I did charge for the consultation." Mu Hua said with a smile.

"Even so. Well, although it was the most expensive medical consultation fee I have ever paid, I was also the most satisfied with it. Haha." Webster's hearty laughter came from the phone.

It was a joke, but it wasn't a lie. Although Webster was very rich, when he was sick in the past, even the medical fees for magic core transplants were not high because they were all routine treatments.

"Mu, are you in the wild? I think I heard the cry of a raven."

"Exorcist. There's been some ghost disturbances in the town. I'm coming to check it out tonight."

"Oh, your business scope is really wide."

"Haha, I like BearPig Town. Appropriate volunteer work can make me more popular in the town."

"I think you'll be more popular at tomorrow's party. How about an encounter with the Saint?"

"Saint? Holy Empire?" Mu Hua was surprised. Is Webster's approach so wild?
"No, Brave Group. Believe me, the Holy Maidens of the Holy Empire are all bitches."

"Hey, Brave Group, my hotel manager was dumped by a beautiful young lady attacker today." Mu Hua said with a smile.

"Then maybe you should bring him with you tomorrow."

"No, I was quite happy to see him being dumped. I even gave him a snake fruit as a consolation."

"Haha, okay, if you still have snake fruit, remember to bring more tomorrow."

The two chatted as if they were familiar with each other, and after a while they agreed to go to Webster's manor tomorrow. Mu Hua hung up the phone and looked up at the ravens flying in the night sky.

Blind ravens have excellent night vision and can see objects thousands of meters away at night even in a faint light.

Although their visual range is not as good as that of some eagle-like monsters, they can still distinguish the types of monsters within their field of vision, even with the help of the reflection of the monsters' pupils at night.

Earlier, he promised old Barron to eliminate possible ghosts in the town, but at that time he found that Deman was kidnapped into the woods by a bandit girl.

After dealing with Deman's problem, Mu Hua forgot about exorcism. Today, Gravizi reminded him again, which led him to wander on a remote path at night. . .

The bars and restaurants in the small town are usually located on the main roads, and serious townspeople don't like to wander around the streets at night.

At most, some young people with overflowing hormones will take their companions of the opposite sex to some places with better outdoor environments to have fun.

As the saying goes, the kind of people you often meet depends on where you often go.

Even in a relatively simple town, the remote roads within the town are also the world of garbage people at night. On both sides of this road are some dilapidated houses that have not been renovated for many years, small courtyards with weeds half a person tall, apartments that seem to have been burned by smoke and fire, scrapped vehicles, and broken street lights.

Gangsters, gamblers, drug addicts, drunkards, and cheap prostitutes appear on the streets from time to time, but they dare not wander around the main road of the town.

Because whether it is the guards patrolling at night or the increasing number of adventurers in the town, they are not easy to mess with.

Even if they bumped into ordinary townspeople, the other party might at any time take out an old gun from home and teach them a lesson.

Loren's garbage men may be very flamboyant, but they dare not act recklessly. There is no need to be provoked to fight back here. The danger of bullets is the same for everyone.

"Wow~"

The wizard's hand grabbed a drunk man who was approaching, and Mu Hua threw him into the trash can on the street.

Tuesday, with his face covered in mourning clothes, floated behind Mu Hua. His strong presence made some of the relatively sober-minded ruffians around him stay away from Mu Hua.

A police car drove past Mu Hua very close to the ground, then turned around and blocked Mu Hua's way.

"This is the security team. Someone has reported that you are behaving strangely. Stop and put your hands where I can see them." A stern female voice came from the police car.

Accompanied by shouts, two security guards with pistols in hand walked out of the police car and faced Mu Hua from a distance.

"Hey, Bellica, Toby, didn't you go to Dawn's eye clinic?"

"Anyone breathing on this street should be more suspicious than me, right?" Mu Hua said unhappily as he looked at the two people getting off the car.

"Mu Hua?" The two men were stunned and lowered their weapons.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Belica asked, but her eyes were fixed on Tuesday who was beside Mu Hua.

"Mu, are you here to exorcise the ghost?" Compared to the cautious Belicia, Toby put away his pistol and smiled at Mu Hua.

"Unless what? Old Barron and the others have sent people to the hotel to urge me."

"Hey, Belika, if you don't put down the gun, I'm going home. Let Will, that half-baked night hunter, come and exorcise the ghost. You pay for the psychic vision potion, and I'll give you half price." Mu Hua responded.

"Damn it, you call this exorcism? All those bitches on the street are scared by you."

A raven was circling low in the sky, making strange cries, and behind it floated a strange banshee with her face covered in mourning clothes, strolling in the dim streets like a night walker. You call this exorcism? Even if you say you are an evil spirit, people would believe it.

Belika put away her gun and said dissatisfiedly.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Mu Hua stopped Belica who wanted to leave, got into the police car, and pointed out the direction amid Belica's complaints, asking Belica to take him to where the ghost was.

Raven had already discovered traces of the ghost. While chatting with Toby, the police car drove to a factory building with flickering street lights.

"Huh?" The three got out of the car, and Mu Hua exclaimed softly.

Tuesday suddenly manifested a sickle in his hand and waved it a few times in the air. As Belica and Toby looked around in confusion, the wizard's hand caught an evil spirit and brought it in front of Mu Hua.

"Evil spirit, it's about to evolve into a dead soul, right?" Mu Hua looked at the evil spirit that was brought in front of him.

Hearing Mu Hua's words, Belika and Toby couldn't help but take two steps back and move away from Mu Hua.

"Whose house is this?" Mu Hua asked Toby, pointing to the two-story factory building in front of him.

"What's going on with Vito's cattle and sheep slaughterhouse?" Toby asked with a frown.

"Vito? The one with the gang? This place has attracted two ghosts, two evil spirits, and a vicious spirit that is about to evolve. This much resentment cannot be produced by cows and sheep." Mu Hua shook his head.

"Vito has been more well-behaved lately, and he's also kept those bastards in town in check. Is there a problem here?" Toby asked.

"I don't know. Don't look at me. If there is any problem, it's your security team's business. Let's go. The ghost has been dealt with. Take me back to the hotel."

Mu Hua spread his hands. It seemed understandable that a gang would create a place full of resentment.

Neither Belica nor Toby had any idea about ghosts. Nothing serious happened in the town. The two seemed to have some guesses, but neither of them wanted to delve into it. Belica drove Mu Hua back to the hotel reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)