Chapter 80: Abnormal Mutation

"Hehe, there wasn't even a ghost on Sifang Street just now, just that big man standing on the side of the road alone with a kerosene lamp, if he didn't have a nervous disorder, then he would be the guide of the big ghost city. โ€

He Lin said with a smile on his face: "Many things in this kind of big ghost city are of unknown origin, in order to prevent them from being cleaned up by the relevant official departments, the organizers of this kind of big ghost city have really put a lot of effort into it." โ€

The so-called ghost market is the meaning of the person, mainly responsible for some reception work of the ghost market.

After confirming that the other party is a guest attending the ghost market, they are responsible for bringing the guests to the ghost market, and then returning to their posts to continue waiting for other guests, and the number of people who receive them is large, generally depending on the size of the ghost market.

"I see......"

After listening to He Lin's explanation, Qingle nodded suddenly in understanding: "No wonder that person burned the ticket after reading the ticket just now, it turned out that he was afraid of being caught by others." โ€

"Well, I guess he burned the ticket stub so that he didn't leave anything to do afterwards. โ€

He Lin nodded slightly, and then smiled proudly: "What's the matter, I have a vicious eye, and I can see through the identity of that man at a glance!"

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

Qingle sneered, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, you are the best." โ€

She subconsciously prepared to cover her mouth with her hands, but found that the hands of the two were still clasped together at the moment.

He Lin was also stunned, hurriedly let go of the hand holding Qingle, and said embarrassedly: "Ahem...... Let's go shopping!"

Qingle's face was slightly red at the moment, but he smiled sweetly: "Well, let's go!"

Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere did not last long, and the two of them chatted and laughed while wandering around the ghost market.

Qingle looked curiously at the east and south along the way, as if he had discovered a new continent, and kept exploring this new and unknown world.

He Lin quietly followed Qingle's side, stopping by to see what kind of treasures there were.

As long as Qingle has any doubts, he will answer them without hesitation.

I have to say that this big ghost market is a big ghost market, and it is indeed more than a star and a half professional compared to the roadside stalls under the overpass before.

Along the way, He Lin found that the objects sold on the stalls in this big ghost market were not only several grades higher in specification and quality than the roadside stalls on the flyover, but most importantly, the objects on many stalls in this big ghost market still had a smell of mud!

In other words, many of the objects here are newly unearthed!

So from the moment he entered the big ghost city, He Lin looked at each stall very carefully, afraid of missing any treasures.

After only walking through a few stalls, He Lin found a lot of newly unearthed good things, but once inquired, the price was indeed not very beautiful, and he had no choice but to give up.

After all, if you want to pick up the leak from this group of people who specialize in tinkering with things in the tomb, the difficulty can be imagined.

But He Lin was not in a hurry, after all, there were so many stalls, he really couldn't believe that he couldn't pick out one or two good things?

Just wandering around in no hurry, the next moment He Lin's attention was attracted by the stall not far ahead.

His instinct told him that his chance had come!

The stall in front of me is different from other stalls, and the things sold in that stall are basically small items such as debris and rubble, so there are no customers in front of the stall.

And the stall owner seemed to be aware of the lack of business, leaning against the pillar next to the stall, with a straw hat buttoned to his face, looking like he was sleeping.

"Huhโ€”โ€”?"

When He Lin's gaze swept over the stall, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Even if the black light was blinding, through his own eye ability, He Lin suddenly found that among the bunch of dim treasure lights on this stall, there was actually a rich white treasure light!

That white treasure light is particularly prominent because it is too rich, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the new moon in the starry sky!

In the previous few stalls, basically all the items were classified and listed by the seller according to the richness of the treasure, which means that the seller knows the value of the object he sells.

If all the items like this are placed in a pile, it is very likely that the stall owner has not discovered the value of the treasure!

"There's a head!"

He Lin was overjoyed, pointed to the stall and said, "Qingle, let's come here to have a look." โ€

Seeing that He Lin was so urgent, Qingle asked in a low voice, "Brother Xiao He, have you found anything good?"

"Hehe, I'll find out until I see it. He Lin smiled mysteriously, got up and walked towards the stall.

When the stall owner heard the movement, he stretched out his hand and moved the straw hat on his face slightly, and he was not excited when he saw He Lin and Qingle squatting in front of the stall, but said lightly: "Look at it casually, if you want to buy it and ask for a price, if you don't buy it, you can leave!"

His voice was low, but his words were very clear.

The corners of He Lin's mouth hooked up a smile, not to mention, the seller in this big ghost market is really the same stinky temper.

He didn't care, just lowered his head and rummaged through a pile of small debris objects seemingly randomly.

After fiddling for a few minutes, He Lin was surprised to find that the objects on this stall span a huge age, some of them were as close as the end of the Republic of China, and some of them were as far as the Tang and Song dynasties.

"Is this stall owner too lazy, or is he just a second-hand?"

He Lin couldn't help muttering in his heart, and glanced up at the stall owner, who was still lying still.

He didn't bother to pay attention to it, and just rummaged through it for a while, and then he found the object that emitted this rich white treasure light from the pile of fragments.

It was only the size of a palm, and the whole thing was in the shape of a round cake, covered with patina, and there were faintly carved patterns on the surface, which at first glance looked like the lid of some kind of device.

"It looks like a bronze mirror. โ€

He Lin secretly said in his heart, and then reached out to pick up the bronze mirror.

The object was slightly heavy, and then a chill accompanied by the white treasure light directly hit He Lin's brain.

Buzzโ€”โ€”!!

He Lin's head instantly felt dizzy, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with a fart.

The bronze mirror also fell from his hand and fell to the front of the stall with a snap.

Qingle was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support He Lin: "Brother Xiao He, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. โ€

He Lin hurriedly shook his head and got up from the ground, it's not okay to be so embarrassed in front of the goddess!

It's just that his brain is buzzing inexplicably at the moment, as if something rushed into his head just now.

He Lin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down: "What is the situation! Is it because of the bronze mirror?"

He turned his eyes to look at the bronze mirror in the stall, and saw that the bronze mirror was still lying quietly on the stall, exuding a white treasure light.

But He Lin was stunned suddenly, he found that the treasure light of the bronze mirror seemed to be a little weaker than before!

Could it be- I really absorbed the Treasure Light?!

"Brother Xiao He, are you okay?" Qingle asked with concern at this time.

"No, it's fine!"

He Lin came back to his senses and pointed to the bronze mirror: "Qingle, you pick it up and see if there's anything special about this thing." โ€

Qingle was stunned for a moment, then picked up the bronze mirror and looked left and right: "It's nothing special, just a metal discus." โ€

He Lin was sweating, and then he reached out and took the bronze mirror.

But when his hand touched the bronze mirror, it was a vision, and a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind: "The Zhaoming translucent mirror in the Western Han Dynasty was made of refined copper. โ€

He Lin was so frightened that he almost dropped the bronze mirror again.

"Hey, be careful, don't smash my other porcelain. The stall owner reminded angrily.

"Oh, yes, yes. โ€

He Lin hurriedly nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.

What the hell is going on?!Is it because I have absorbed the treasure light?

He Lin hurriedly subconsciously touched his body, but fortunately there was nothing else abnormal.

He thought for a moment, then reached out and touched the other things on the stall, as expected, every time he bought something with treasure light, a corresponding text message would burst out in his mind, even if it was an object that He Lin had never seen before!

He Lin was surprised and delighted: "My God, my ability seems to have mutated!"