Supernatural Descent: Awakening Eight Strange Skills at the Beginning
7 Not for sale, young man

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Zuo Chen was getting closer and closer to the shop.

The fire talisman in his hand had also been completed, and half of the qi in his body had been consumed.

This was a low-grade fire talisman. Although it was not as powerful as the lightning talisman, the fire was also very lethal to ghosts!

As he got closer, Zuo Chen saw that it was a clothing store that sold clothes.

There were two rows of clothes hanging on the wall inside, and some clothes were hanging on the shelves on the ground below.

There were a lot of clothes, but most of them were worn by middle-aged and elderly people. The style was a little old and outdated. In Zuo Chen's eyes, that was indeed the case.

However, when he remembered that it was ten years ago, he felt relieved.

Ten years ago, what kind of fashionable clothes could there be?

Zuo Chen couldn't help but laugh as he thought of this. He subconsciously looked at the shop owner.

It was a middle-aged man with graying sideburns. It was obvious that he had worked hard. The middle-aged man's eyes were bright and his aura was enough to shake the heavens.

There was a short beard under his chin, and he was looking at something in his hand expressionlessly.

The middle-aged man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He looked out of place in modern society, but there was no sense of disharmony on the middle-aged man, as if he was born to wear such clothes.

Zuo Chen didn't feel like this person was the owner of a clothing store. Instead, he felt like someone who had retired from the battlefield.

"Boss…"

Zuo Chen spoke and looked at the boss. After thinking for a while, he decided to come over and borrow a fire.

He formed a sword seal with his left hand and placed it behind his back, ready to attack at any moment.

Although this person did not seem to be related to the evil, who knew if the demons and ghosts nowadays would pretend to be such a righteous person?

It was still necessary to be on guard!

"Hmm?"

The middle-aged owner of the clothing store suddenly raised his head. His eyes shone brightly as he looked at Zuo Chen.

He sized up Zuo Chen as if he was looking at something. Then, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Zuo Chen strangely."Buying something? Young man?"

That voice was full of energy and did not sound like a demon at all.

For some reason, when Zuo Chen heard the middle-aged man's question, he subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm not buying anything, boss. I want to borrow a light!”Zuo Chen smiled and walked into the shop.

Zuo Chen had just taken two steps when he saw the middle-aged man frowning and sizing him up. His eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Borrowing fire?

Borrow fire from what?

He suspected that he had made a mistake.

"Boss, why haven't I seen you before? I live in Mingjing Village up ahead!”Zuo Chen chatted casually. A pack of cigarettes appeared in his hand. He gently pulled out a cigarette and handed it to the boss.

This was a habit of his. After he started working, he was used to chatting and socializing. When he saw people, he would more or less chat.

Talkative?

Perhaps that was not the case!

After all, at work, one always needed to get along with the colleagues around them. If one was too unsociable, one would easily be isolated.

This was a principle he had realized in society.

The middle-aged boss was surprised to see Zuo Chen chatting so skillfully. He frowned slightly when he saw the cigarette that Zuo Chen handed over…

"Young man, why are you walking alone at night? Hurry up and go back. Don't wander around outside!”The middle-aged boss said and did not respond to Zuo Chen's words. He picked up a lighter from the table, lit the cigarette in his hand, and handed the lighter to Zuo Chen.

"There was a traffic jam on the road, so I came back late.”

Zuo Chen said casually as he looked around the clothing store. He took the lighter and lit the cigarette.

Wisps of green smoke floated up. It was somewhat smelly and somewhat pungent.

The store wasn't very big. The two of them had only been smoking for a short while, but the entire store was filled with smoke.

The store was like a sealed room. The door was clearly open, but not a single wisp of smoke drifted out and piled up on the ceiling…

"Boss, how much are these clothes?”Zuo Chen looked at the clothes around him. They were mostly black and white. There were very few colorful clothes.

Of course, middle-aged and old people's clothes also lacked those colorful patterns.

It was now April, and the weather was still a little cold at night. Since Zuo Chen had come, he planned to buy a piece of clothing for his uncle.

His eldest uncle had no children, and he was the only nephew of the younger generation. His eldest uncle had raised him since he was young and had always played the role of a father. Zuo Chen should also buy some good things for his eldest uncle to bring back so that his eldest uncle could have a good time and enjoy the happiness of family!

"Clothes?"

The middle-aged man looked at the clothes around him and gave Zuo Chen a strange look. His eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment before shaking his head gently."The clothes here are not for young people!”

"Um…"

Zuo Chen was stunned and subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man. He felt a breath stuck in his throat, making him feel uncomfortable.

What did he mean by not selling to young people?

A customer was a customer. Could it be that there was a shop that did not sell anything to customers? What weird reason?

Bullsh * t?

Zuo Chen cursed in his heart but did not say it out loud.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Boss…" He laughed dryly and said embarrassedly.

As he spoke, Zuo Chen slowly left the clothing store. Standing at the door, he looked at the clothing store again and shook his head gently. No wonder he had never seen this clothing store in the future.

This was probably the reason why the shop closed down!

The middle-aged man looked at Zuo Chen's back as he left. He gently stroked his short beard. His eyes flickered and his brows were tightly knitted.

"Young man, you still don't appreciate it. If you buy this dress, would you dare to wear it…"

The middle-aged man muttered. He looked at the cigarette in his hand and laughed.

Even though he didn't seem to care, he was very suspicious of Zuo Chen.

His Yang Qi was clearly soaring, and the Yang fire in his body was like a torch, but he had to enter his shop…

"Phew…"

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew. In the next moment, a person suddenly appeared at the entrance of the clothing store. It was a young man!

That person's figure was a little illusory. He was expressionless and wore a simple black robe. It was a little strange...

"Customer, what do you want to buy?" The middle-aged man put Zuo Chen's matter aside and put out the cigarette in his hand. He took two steps forward and smiled at the guest who came in.

"How much is this coat?" The man pointed at a black jacket. It was a little thick, but it was obviously good for keeping warm.

"Five hundred!" The middle-aged boss stretched out five fingers and smiled, showing his big yellow teeth.

From afar, he saw a shop owner smiling at the air…

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