An unscrupulous peddler would sell rocks as jewels. He did not expect such unscrupulous merchants to exist in the ghost market too.
Jiang Li held a bracelet in his hand. It was something he had bought from a one-eyed ghost with a few pieces of jade.
If one looked at it with the naked eye, this bracelet was neither gold nor wood and was as warm as jade. At a glance, it was a treasure with quite a bit of spirituality.
However, after the spiritual qi entered his eyes, the prayer beads on the bracelet did not have any spirituality left.
These were thirteen human eyeballs that were still moving and looking around!
In fact, judging from the color of the irises, one of them was the eyeball of the one-eyed ghost.
The things bought here were indeed a little sinister.
In any case, this thing only required a little refinement and could be refined into an artifact, so he had barely managed to make a small profit this time.