A Guide to Surviving the Mysterious Dungeon and the Twelve Talismans

Soon, a number of strange creatures quickly gathered around.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Our Ghost Doctor Clinic has launched a new dietary therapy."

"See this? This is made with fresh human flesh, combined with insect-infested grass, blood ginseng, and a series of other highly nutritious ingredients."

"How about it, everyone? Would you like a bowl?" Zhou An asked with a smile, looking at the strange crowd.

"It's one yuan, right? Give me ten bowls." A strange voice spoke first.

“Wait a minute, a regular consultation costs one yuan, but my nourishing meat soup is ten yuan a bowl.” Zhou An directly offered to increase the price.

His cost is only two hundred yuan, and this pot can sell at least one hundred bowls, which is one thousand yuan, a five-fold profit. It's simply amazing.

If he weren't aiming for high sales volume, he would double the price, and some strange people would still buy it.

"Ten yuan? Okay, give me ten bowls." The strange guy who spoke earlier didn't hesitate and quickly threw out a hundred yuan.

"I want ten bowls too."

"Give me eight bowls."

"I don't have much money left, so I'll just have three bowls..."

In no time, the whole pot was sold out, bringing in a thousand yuan.

[Treatment completed, treatment fee of 100 yuan received. Doctor, please keep up the good work! Daily patient progress: 3/3]

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[Treatment completed, treatment fee of 30 yuan received. Doctor, please keep up the good work! Daily patient progress: 13/3]

Zhou An's lips curled up slightly. As expected, food therapy counts. If that's the case, his score could soar in these three days.

"How could it be gone so quickly?"

"Yeah, I've been waiting here, how come it's gone?"

"Why did you let them buy so much? We want to drink it too."

The seven or eight weirdos who failed to buy anything immediately became angry and loudly rebuked them.

"Sold out, sold out! Don't worry, everyone. I'm going out to buy more ingredients. There will be more in an hour," Zhou An shouted several times before finally calming everyone down.

"Okay, we'll come back in an hour." The eerie creatures immediately dispersed, but a few remained squatting at the door, seemingly waiting.

"Benevolent entity, you stay at the clinic. Evil entity, come with me to buy some things," Zhou An instructed the evil entity.

"Finally, I can go out for a stroll." The evil entity looked excited.

He felt no fear of Tongcheng Street, only excitement.

"By the way, I'm going to try the Soft Soul Foot Bath." The evil entity stared intently at the foot bath shop diagonally across the street.

"It's important to focus on the important things; there's plenty of time later," Zhou An said, waving his hand.

"Alright, you said it yourself, don't go back on your word later." The evil entity reluctantly withdrew its gaze.

The two then embarked on a large-scale shopping spree.

This time, they bought a lot of things, ten times the usual amount, including a large soup pot.

If the kitchen didn't only have two stoves, he would have bought ten large soup pots.

"Sir, your single purchase exceeds one thousand yuan, so we offer free delivery service."

"If you want to buy anything again in the future, just call our store and we'll deliver it to your door." The owner of the Ghost Sisters Fresh Food Store handed Zhou An a business card.

“That’s good, but I don’t seem to have a phone number from your weird world.” Zhou An realized a crucial point.

Chapter 27 Don't humans have any right to deceive?

"That's easy. You can go to the Youming Communications business hall at No. 3 Tongcheng Street. You can get a phone card there," the ghost shop owner reminded Zhou An.

"Thank you. Then I'll trouble you to take the things to the quack doctor's clinic for me." Zhou An nodded.

He then left the fresh food store with the malevolent entity.

“Old Evil, you come back with me. Let Old Benevolent make some soup. I’ll go get the card,” Zhou An said in a deep voice.

"Alright." The malevolent entity didn't say anything more, and the two parted ways.

Zhou An soon arrived at the Youming Communications business hall.

"Welcome, sir... Hmm? Human? What are you doing here?" The woman in business attire frowned strangely as she looked at Zhou An.

Zhou An also looked at the female ghost. She looked almost like a human, except that her skin was extremely pale.

"I came here to get a membership card, of course," Zhou An said casually.

"Get a card? Are you kidding me? You're a human, and you want to get a card? Get out of here and don't dirty our territory," the female ghost snapped.

"Are you kidding me? Don't you know the customer is king? What's wrong with humans? Don't humans have the right to demand their own rights?"

"Believe it or not, I'll file a complaint against you, against your store?" Zhou An raised an eyebrow and said coldly.

Zhou An has already learned some information about the strange world.

There are still certain rules in this world.

Under the rules, even the weakest and most lowly supernatural beings enjoy certain rights.

The Netherworld Communications Group is one of the most powerful entities in this strange world.

"Complain? Heh, human, then go ahead and complain." The female ghost sneered, completely disregarding Zhou An.

"A human being, trying to complain about us? What a joke."

"Exactly. I'm not even sure if he'll survive today. Complain? Will he even be able to find a complaint channel?"

The other staff members also gathered together, looking at Zhou An with a slightly mocking expression.

Zhou An's gaze swept over the several female ghosts, whose faces were as pale as snow and whose features were as beautiful as humans.

"Very good." Zhou An left these words behind and turned to leave.

Seeing that Zhou An hadn't even left any harsh words, the sneers on these strange faces grew even more intense.

It was as if they had all won a battle.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhou An returned.

He didn't come alone; he brought more than twenty strange creatures with him.

"Alright, you can start making your complaints now." Zhou An turned around and spoke to the female staff at the business hall.

"no problem."

The group of strange creatures immediately took out their phones and dialed the complaint hotline of the Netherworld Communications Group.

"What...what are you doing?" The female ghosts in the business hall were momentarily stunned.

However, they received no strange response.

"I want to file a complaint against the business hall on Tongcheng Street in Yinsha City. They discriminate against human customers and even insult them."

"Complaint, complaint, complaint about the business hall on Tongcheng Street in Yinsha City, they actually don't serve human customers."

"I'm also filing a complaint against Yinsha City..."

Suddenly, more than twenty strange people started complaining all at once in the business hall.

At this moment, the female ghosts in the business hall finally realized what was happening and became anxious.

"No, please don't complain."

"It's over, it's over, we're doomed."

"Please, please don't complain, please don't complain! Why do you all listen to this human?"

"Are you still the weirdos? Why are you siding with this human? You're being treacherous, utterly treacherous."

Several female ghosts with bad tempers started cursing loudly.

However, the twenty-odd strange creatures completely ignored them and continued to complain frantically, even becoming angry in their tone.

"Listen to this! These staff members at the business hall are still verbally abusing us. Is this how employees of Youming Communications Group treat their customers?"

About twenty strange people immediately put the phone on speakerphone, allowing customer service to hear their curses.

"Sir, it's our company's fault. We will definitely handle this matter properly."

At that moment, all the customer service representatives answered the complainant with this one sentence.

As soon as the call ended, the twenty-odd strange figures all looked at Zhou An: "We've already made the complaint call."

“Alright, everyone can go to the quack doctor’s clinic and collect ten bowls of nourishing meat soup.” Zhou An smiled calmly.

"The boss is so generous!" The group of eerie creatures immediately beamed with joy.

That's right, Zhou An paid the price of ten bowls of nourishing meat soup in order to get them to come and complain.

Although the selling price is 100 Soul Coins, the cost price is only a few dozen. It's just to make the benevolent and malevolent bodies a little more tired.

Just as these strange things were about to leave, suddenly, an inexplicable aura rose up throughout the entire business hall.

As his breathing intensified, Zhou An felt a slight difficulty in breathing.

A cloud of black mist appeared out of thin air, eventually coalescing into a figure dressed in a black suit and a blood-red tie.

As the figure appeared, a terrifying pressure swept over.

Zhou An instantly felt suffocated.

The twenty-odd strange creatures were also filled with fear, standing frozen in place, not daring to move an inch.

Looking at the female ghosts in those business halls, they were trembling with fear, completely unlike their previous selves.

The terrifying pressure lasted only a moment before disappearing without a trace.

The man in the suit cast a strange glance across the room, finally settling on Zhou An.

He gave a sincere smile and walked over slowly: "Sir, hello, I am Ren Pingsheng, the general manager of the Youming Group branch in Yinsha City. May I ask your name?"

"Zhou," Zhou An said, giving his surname.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry you were treated unfairly. I will handle it for you immediately. Please forgive me," Ren Pingsheng said sincerely.