However, what is this ghost market in the South China Sea, he is a former young master of the Su family, the new head of the family, why hasn't he heard that there is still a ghost market in the South China Sea?

Seeing Su Yuanhang's puzzled face, Song Lao sighed and said, "Okay, it's still much early, do you want to see my old man with an empty stomach?"

"I came by train, and I didn't eat anything on the way!"

"Immediately, prepare immediately!" Yang Ming on the side shuddered, stood up directly, and walked towards the kitchen.

Su Yuanhang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, he was sold by this subordinate, he found the time to leave, so what should he do?

After thinking for a while, he took a deep breath and said to Song Lao with a smile: "That old gentleman, I'll help Yang Ming, otherwise maybe he will have to make something unpalatable!"

"Go, go, go. "Song Lao is also rare to be clean, that is, he drove Su Yuanhang away, as for whether the latter can cook, after getting along for so many years, he will not know if he is a teacher?

So, in the next few hours, Su Yuanhang and the others followed Song Lao happily for a long time, at least the latter thought so.

By the time the four of them were about to go out, the clock on the wall had already moved to one o'clock in the middle of the night, that is, after the sub-hour, and according to Song Lao, the ghost market of the South China Sea would appear there.

Coming to the parking lot below, Su Yuanhang rushed to the driver's seat first, but Song Lao was reluctant to get into the car.

In this way, in the past few years of the company's consortium, the chariot driven by Su Yuanhang has made his old gentleman disgusted too many times, if it weren't for the little secretary who hurriedly rushed up when he saw this, he wouldn't want to go.

"Old Song, look, that's the ghost market you said!"

No wonder Su Yuanhang hadn't heard of this place, although the name was Nanhai Ghost City, but it was dozens of kilometers away from the center of Nanhai City, and by the time they arrived here, it was already half past two.

Fortunately, there is no past time.

"Well, now wait here, my old fellow hasn't come yet!" Song Lao sat comfortably in the co-pilot, half-squinting his eyes, if it weren't for Su Yuanhang, they would have thought he was asleep.

"No, when did the old gentleman ever have a cell phone, how did he know when that guy of mine was coming?"

Su Yuanhang suddenly noticed this, and whispered to Yang Ming beside him, who was also blinded.

Everyone who has exercised with Song Lao knows that he is a complete electronic idiot, not to mention a smart machine, even a feature phone.

Now I can barely use a landline, but when I was at home, I haven't seen him contact anyone with a landline?

"Mr. Su, I don't know, maybe Song Lao has a more advanced method. ”

The time of the night is fast and slow.

Because there was nothing to do, Su Yuanhang had no choice but to look at the function machine in his hand in a daze, and when the time displayed on it came to three o'clock, a sudden rooster crow crossed the entire sky.

"Let's go, old man is coming to pick us up!"

At the same time, Song Lao in the co-pilot seat also opened his eyes, opened the car door, and walked towards what looked like a forest.

Su Yuanhang glanced at them, and he didn't dare to slack off and walked in.

But when they just opened the branches and saw the guy in Song Lao's mouth, everyone was dumbfounded.

That guy turned out to be not a human, but an old hen with a flower tail!

"Sir, this, this is your buddy?"

Su Yuanhang walked to the old hen's side, and deliberately looked at it by the moonlight, and asked Song Lao after discovering that this thing was not an electronic chicken developed by a company consortium, but a real old hen.

"Be respectful of it, how to count it, this chicken is also your uncle!"

Although this sounded like a joke, Su Yuanhang couldn't laugh when he saw Song Lao.

That's not like a joke.

"Don't underestimate this chicken, without it, we won't be able to find the ghost market in the South China Sea!" Song Lao snorted coldly, and then groped around on his body, and finally found a stone and put it on the ground.

After the chicken took a look, he tilted his head, and just tilted his head and ate it directly.

It was at this time, after swallowing the stone, that it suddenly ran towards the depths of the forest, and although it was night, the chicken's body began to glow brightly.

"Follow it, and we'll get there!"

There was no need for Song Lao to remind them, and several people chased after the chicken.

As for Old Song, Su Yuanhang didn't have to worry about it, because everyone knew how strong this old man was.

Sure enough, the next moment, the thin figure appeared in front of Su Yuanhang and them, although the legs and feet looked old, they were so brisk as flying.

Looks more than enough.

A few people didn't know how many miles they had walked, but they felt that the light on the horizon was lighting up little by little, and when Su Yuanhang's attention came back to their senses again, a crowded market had already appeared in front of them.

"This is it, Nanhai Ghost Market. ”

Song Lao smiled, and in front of him, the chicken had already disappeared and didn't know where to go.

"Here, it's more like a ghost market than the legendary ghost market. After Su Yuanhang complained silently, he looked around, and found that in fact, except for the special method of coming, there was no difference from the morning market.

There are all kinds of goods on the stalls, with curious buyers in front and sellers with black hoods in the back.

"Don't look at it, we can't buy what we need here. Song Lao didn't stop and walked towards the depths of the ghost market.

That look didn't look like the first time he came, speaking of which, the current Su Yuanhang has indeed begun to be interested, how did his master know about this.

It was a very quaint looking pawn shop-like house, and it looked even more strange when it appeared in the depths of the forest at this moment.

After taking a look, Song Lao walked inside without hesitation.

Several people entered it, and found that there were even more people inside.

In the direction closest to the gate, two middle-aged men in Tang costumes greeted Song Lao with a smile on their faces.

"You're here. Among them, a middle-aged man in a red Tang costume said, stretched out his hand to Song Lao to express his kindness: "It was Liu Lao who asked me to receive you on his behalf, he has been busy going abroad to collect some treasures recently." ”