Chapter 329: Ghost Market Encounter

Walking all the way along the tomb realm, Xiang Fei soon saw a vortex-shaped circle of light, and from the other side of the vortex, there were faint bursts of human voices.

"It's almost there, are you ready?" Xiang Fei asked softly, holding Zhao Qingrou, who was dressed in black.

"I'm a little nervous, but I'm also looking forward to it, can your body really hold it?" Zhao asked softly again.

She knew that if she entered this door, if she wanted to easily walk out of the tomb realm, she would not be controlled by Xiang Fei, so she had to ensure the safety of each other.

"It's okay, this little loss, take a few breaths and recover. Xiang Fei said with a relaxed face.

After speaking, he saw that Zhao Qingrou was completely ready, so he took a deep breath, grabbed the other party, and stepped into the whirlpool.

The two didn't know that after they entered the whirlpool, Fairy Yu also quietly followed, and disappeared in a flash.

Maybe it's because Xiang Fei's identity is special, even with Zhao Qingrou, the feeling of dizziness and tearing power is much easier than imagined, and it is easy to resist.

The ghost market is much bigger than Xiang Fei imagined, at a glance, boundless, white fog, just like the legendary Heavenly Palace, but there are no pavilions and pavilions, only simple stalls and drifting souls.

Xiang Fei retracted his gaze and glanced at Zhao Qingrou beside him, and in the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar figure - Zhang Nantian.

Zhang Nantian also seemed to see Xiang Fei, but when he saw Zhao Qingrou, he was even more shocked.

Xiang Fei actually brought a big living person into the ghost market, this is too bold.

Xiang Fei also caught the rich expression on the other party's face, and was struggling with whether to slap him to death, so as not to reveal his secret, who knows, this old ghost reacted first, and without hesitation, he drilled into the white mist, and disappeared from Xiang Fei's sight in a few flashes.

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Qingrou saw that Xiang Fei's eyes were a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, let's go. Xiang Fei didn't want Zhao Qingrou to worry, let alone affect her mood for shopping, so he didn't tell the truth, but secretly maintained enough vigilance.

"Wait a minute. After Zhao said softly, he took out his mobile phone and patted it at the number above the entrance vortex.

"D669, it's very simple, I've written it down a long time ago. Xiang Fei pointed to his head and said.

"Hehe, this number is relatively confusing, I'm not as good as you in math, by the way, when does the ghost market usually end?" Zhao asked gently.

"It ended at 24 o'clock in the evening, which was exactly the day. Xiang Fei said.

"Then what will happen if we don't come back at the specified time?" Zhao asked softly.

"I don't know much about this, but for the sake of safety, let's take a stroll around this area and don't run too far. The information Xiang Fei found out from Fairy Yu was quite limited, and he didn't know the consequences of this matter.

"Okay, as long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter. After Zhao said softly, he suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiang Fei asked curiously.

"See for yourself. Zhao pointed softly

refers to a few people not far away, all of whom have a lot of money.

Xiang Fei Dingqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, only to see several soul bodies coming from the tomb realm, all carrying a lot of money, all of which were dark coins.

There was a shirt with a bare back, and the jacket was directly used to wrap a bundle of dark coins.

One of them was carrying a large sack on his back, and the bag was probably filled with dark coins.

There is also an old man, who is even more exaggerated, actually pushing a flatbed cart, and the car is full of bundles of dark coins, which looks quite arrogant.

"The money here, it is estimated that inflation is more serious, and if you don't bring more money, you can't buy anything. Xiang Fei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingrou immediately shouted: "It's miserable, we didn't bring any money." ”

"Don't worry, my brother doesn't have anything else, it's just a lot of money. Xiang Fei hurriedly comforted.

"Really, there are also Stygian coins, and how many did you bring?" Zhao asked curiously.

"I haven't counted the specifics, but at least it's more than the old man who just pushed the flatbed. Xiang Fei said in a low voice.

"So many?" Zhao said softly in surprise.

"So, if you like something for a while, buy it casually, don't worry about the money, just be happy. Xiang Fei said arrogantly.

The two chatted as they walked, and were soon attracted by the shouting of an old woman in front of them.

"Sell Meng Po soup, Meng Po soup, a bowl of 100 yuan, you can forget the past, easily get on the road, and be happy and happy again......"

Zhao listened softly, and immediately leaned over and asked, "Old woman, is your soup real?"

The wrinkled old woman listened, turned her old face cold, and said: "The whole ghost market, just our family, can there be a fake? The old woman has been selling for thousands of years, and the daily sales exceed a thousand bowls, and the absolute child is not bullied." ”

Who knows, as soon as the old woman's words fell, an uncle next to her reprimanded: "You can pull it down, you just died the year before last, and you only started selling soup last year, the old man has already been fooled once, and I can't let you deceive people anymore." ”

"Grandma, I'll buy a bowl. At this moment, a young man came over, handed over the coin neatly, took the big bowl, and drank it in front of several people.

After drinking, he saw several people looking at him, shook his head, and said, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? Why can't I remember anything?"

As he spoke, the young man shook his head and walked forward, repeating the words in his mouth.

"See, facts speak louder than words, immediate!" the old woman's tone immediately rose and she said loudly.

"Is it really so amazing?" the uncle asked in disbelief when he saw it.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you will know if you taste it. The old woman said demagoguously.

Xiang Fei saw the old man's tangled look, smiled, and said, "Or, I'll invite you to drink a bowl of it?"

"That's embarrassing. The old man said gratefully, seemingly refusing, but actually agreeing.

"Let's have a bowl. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he took out the smallest dark coin from the mustard seed space and handed it to the old woman.

watched the old man drink Meng Po soup, and he also smoothly became one

After the heartless old man, Xiang Fei suddenly became interested.

"Don't buy it, I won't let you drink it, if you do, you'll definitely forget about me. Seeing this, Zhao Qingrou hurriedly pulled Xiang Fei and cursed.

"Hehe, I'll prepare it first, at the critical moment, it can be used as a special medicine. Xiang Fei winked at her, took out a large bill, and handed it to the old woman.

"No need to look for it, bring me a bucket. Xiang Fei said directly.

"Eh, what do you want to do so much, let me tell you, Meng Po soup is only valid for one day, either drink it now, or don't buy it, if you miss it, it will be invalid." The old woman explained.

"The validity period is so short?" Xiang Fei frowned.

"Of course, a lot of things here are only valid for one day, don't you know?" said the old woman.

"I didn't know before, but now I know, okay, I bought this bucket of soup, thank you. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he took another million-yuan bill and gave it to the old woman, and he put the bucket of Meng Po soup into the mustard seed space.

Regardless of whether this bucket of soup has the effect of clearing memories in the end, it is always right to buy more when you meet such a self-reliant old man.

Moreover, through the conversation, Xiang Fei also learned that his wife's surname is not Meng, and her soup is only purchased from other places, not self-produced and sold.

After buying Meng Po soup, Xiang Fei took Zhao Qingrou and walked forward for a while, and suddenly his face was happy, because he actually saw several pieces of blood jade on sale in a ghost's stall......

(End of chapter)