"Boss, can we open jars now?"
Just as Lin Xiao was puzzling over things, his mind running wild with guesses, a voice beside him asked a question.
The voice was somewhat hoarse.
Lin Xiao looked toward the voice, and two figures came into view.
One wore black robes, his face as pale as paper, looking neither human nor ghost.
The other wore white, with soft, feminine features, looking neither man nor woman.
Neither human nor ghost, neither man nor woman. You'd be hard-pressed to find another pair like this in Spirit City, wouldn't you? They must be Spirit Hall's elders, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo...
Lin Xiao identified them in an instant. After all, few people had such distinctive appearances.
"Of course. Please come in."
A faint smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face. He gestured for them to enter, then turned and went back into the shop first, taking his place behind the counter.
"So this is the mysterious boss? He looks just like a Common person!"
Ghost Douluo used Sound Transmission to speak to Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Hearing him, Chrysanthemum Douluo responded in the same way. "Indeed. I even have the illusion that I could crush him with one hand."
"His Holiness the Pope reckons he's very likely a powerhouse capable of rivaling the Great Enshrined, so that must be an illusion." Ghost Douluo lightly nudged Chrysanthemum Douluo's shoulder after speaking. "Stop standing there in a daze. Let's go in. Don't keep Boss Lin waiting."
With that, he entered the Little Shop a step ahead of Chrysanthemum Douluo.
After all, his heart had been yearning for this Little Shop for a long time.
The Little Shop's interior was simply furnished.
In fact, to someone like Ghost Douluo, who was accustomed to splendor, the Little Shop could only be described as