Chapter 485: The Ghost Lingers

Before the words could be settled, there was another "bang", and then a young man also rushed out, looking left and right as if he was looking for someone, but it was dark all around, only those shadowy figures under the light and shadow that flickered and flickered not far ahead, and where could he still see the figure he was looking for.

"Damn!" the young man cursed in a low voice, it turned out that it was none other than the third son of the Cheng family of the Imperial Beast.

"I have two drivers, and I have something to inquire about. After adjusting his mood, although others could not see his face while wearing a mask, the third son still asked the two gatekeepers of the "Ghost Market" with a sincere smile.

Miko always remembers one sentence, that is, when you have a sincere smile on your face, your words will also carry this sincerity, and this sincerity and obedient people can hear it.

"I wonder if you saw a young girl going out of this door just now?" As he spoke, two heavy things with golden light were sent out.

For his own young lady's ability to get into trouble and be good at offending people's character, the third son can be said to have a deep understanding, and the two gatekeepers just now don't know who said the complaining complaint He also heard it, if he is not mistaken, the target is the eldest lady of his own family, if his attitude is poor, and there is no "expression", maybe people will point him in a random direction.

"There were two people who went out just now, which one do you ask?" said the two gatekeepers, whose faces improved a lot, and looked Sanzi up and down, and one of the gatekeepers asked. Anyway, what the third son asked is not something that must be kept secret, so since people know the etiquette, then we are not those people who don't understand people, right?

"Two?" the three sons were stunned. Then he immediately said, "The girl I want to ask is cutting my sister's head, and she is about ...... tall."

"Ah, you mean her, she went in that direction. "Hand up. The gatekeeper pointed out the direction in which Cheng Yushan left just now. For the sake of that "expression", he kindly reminded again, "She just left for a while." And her skills, ahem...... ," he squeezed his eyes at the third son, and then said something else. "If you move faster, you can probably catch up. ”

"Thank you!" Miko clenched his fists at the two of them, and then hurried in that direction. Soon after, it disappeared into the night.

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Let's not talk about whether the third son chased the eldest lady, but Jian Er felt that she was really eye-opening, and it was worth the trip.

At the beginning, Jian Er thought that this "ghost market" should be not much different from the "night market" of the flower and bird market, and spread a plastic sheet. Put a small emergency light, at most, the variety is fixed, unlike the "night market" where food, drink, wear, and play are sold. Instead, it focuses on antiques, curiosities, and the like.

But when Jian'er entered this "ghost market", she found that she had thought a little too well. Looking at these large and small stalls in front of her, Jian Er was speechless, she didn't need to be retro!

Dear, please now there is a thing called emergency light, charge a few hours of electricity can make it light up a lot, smoke-free and pollution-free, it is a must-have thing for home travel, this price is not expensive, from dozens of dollars to hundreds of dollars, every family can afford it, every household can use it. I can't say anything else, but at least it's much better than the kerosene lamps you use now.

Jian Er looked at the flickering fire speechlessly, the key is that this thing is not only not bright enough, you also have to pick the wick for it from time to time, how can the word "trouble" be described, the organizer of this "ghost market" is really ...... Alas, dear, you're really outdated.

After entering this "ghost market", Jian'er found that this place is completely different from the lively situation of the "night market", although there are many people who come to sell things here, big stalls, small stalls are full of open space, and there are many people who come and go to buy things, but everyone seems to have made an appointment and is light-handed, even if you take a heavy step, it will attract other people's strange eyes.

In such an environment, Jane Er felt as if she had become a little mysterious.

"There are so many ......people, so many stalls, and so many things!" Jian Er murmured softly, she only felt that her eyes were a little insufficient.

Sure enough, this place really lives up to the name of "the whole country" it is crowned, although people speak and do things as low as possible, but with Jian'er's current ear power, she has not gone far before she hears no less than three kinds of Mandarin with unique dialect accents. This alone at least shows that the people who set up the stalls really gathered from different places across the country.

And the most surprising thing for Jian Er is that almost every stall on these stalls here exudes a sense of agility to a greater or lesser extent, Jian Er knows that it is an antique, especially the unique spiritual power formed by the precipitation of time in the fine antiques, no wonder this "ghost market" is so respected by the old man Song, saying that there are many fine treasures, and he wants to enter the last batch of goods.

Sure enough, with the situation here and the ability of the old man Song, the "purchase" is definitely not a dream, and this goods can be regarded as "genuine" and absolutely take the high-end route! As long as the old man Song has more funds in his hands and starts darker, he will not have to worry about high-quality antiques for at least a few years.

But the situation is different from that of Mr. Song, people are in business, as long as the thing is right, and if there is something to earn, then dare to start, but this is not the case, although we have a lot of gold, but we can't spend it indiscriminately, right? Anyway, it is not a business, Jane Er decided that this time in the "ghost market", her goal is those boutiques, and non-boutiques will not be accepted.

With her hand stretched out, Jian Er hugged the fat mouse greedily in her arms, lowered her head, leaned closer to the greedy ear and whispered: "Hey, greedy, it's up to you tonight, pick out the most valuable things for me, sister tonight, I'm going to kill all sides, don't drop the chain for me at a critical time and let me down." ”

What if there are too many stalls? What if the spiritual energy is mixed and it is difficult to distinguish between the strong and the weak? As long as there is greed, no matter how mixed the spiritual power is, it is useless. The Treasure Hunt Mouse gene will make it easy to pick out the most valuable treasure among them.

What about greed at this time? This little guy's little eyes have barely blinked since he entered here, turning left and right, his little head has not stopped as if it had been wound up, its little mouth has shrunk into an "O" shape, and its eyeballs have become big peach hearts, and greed only feels that its eyes are almost insufficient. Look left. This has not stopped in the back right.

Baby, baby, and it's surrounded by these babies! It's, it's, it's so happy. It was swollen and broken, it wanted to take them all home, and greed's originally round eyes narrowed into a slit, and it looked like it was enjoying it.

Well. If we can take them all home, it must make them all over the bed. Then try it yourself and lie down in the pile of treasures to sleep. The more it got worse, the more serious it became, so that the little guy didn't hear Jian'er's words at all, and was completely immersed in his fantasies.

"Hey, greedy!" I didn't see the fat rat move for a long time. Didn't this guy fall asleep like this with his eyes open, did he?" Jian Er picked up the greed in her arms with black lines on her face, put it at eye level with her, shook it vigorously, and shouted.

Greed was suddenly awakened by Jane's rude movements. Seeing such a face suddenly appear in front of him, he was startled.

"Awakened?" said Jane's eyes, narrowed dangerously. Looking at the appearance of greed that instantly became flattering, it was gloomy and authentic.

"Squeak——!" softly screamed flatteringly, and the greedy fat face rubbed lightly against Jian Er's broad fingers, looking flattering and begging for mercy.

"Collapse!" A brain crashed and knocked on the greedy head, and Jian Er said angrily: "Don't hurry up and act, if those good things are picked away, see how I clean you up." ”

He put his paw on the side of the fat head and made a saluting motion, then raised his head and inhaled vigorously, tentatively in several directions, south, south, north, and west. Finally, the fat head stopped, sniffed again to the west, and waved his paws to signal Jian'er to set off in this direction.

As he walked, Greed didn't forget to gesture to Jian Er with the gestures he had agreed before, trying to explain some basic information about the treasure in advance.

The more greed is compared, the brighter Jian'er's eyes become, I didn't expect that this time it was still a spiritual item, hey, I earned it!

After a while, Jane Er came to the stall, and because of the greedy prompt, Jian Er quickly saw the target - it was a string of prayer beads.

Jian Er squatted down in front of the stall, she was just looking at things, and she didn't notice that the boss's face was a little wrong. Especially when Ray stood behind her in a protective posture, the boss's face twitched even more obviously, and his figure couldn't help but retreat, but soon it was as if he had thought of something terrible.

When Jian Er raised her head and wanted to ask the boss for a price, she saw that her face was already completely blue. Following his line of sight, Jane noticed that he was watching Ray.

"Hey, boss, are you okay?" Jian Er stretched out her slender hand and shook it in front of the boss's eyes, reminding him of her existence, "What's wrong, is there anything wrong with him?"

"Oh, no, no, nothing," the boss seemed to be startled, and his body shuddered violently, and he came back to his senses. But he still cautiously and secretly looked at Ray.

looked at the "door god" standing behind him depressedly, really, Jian Er discussed with Lei Da before, to see if he could stay away from him, but he was frozen back by the cold air of Lei, take a look, she was right, this person is scared when she is around.

Although there is this "door god" who follows these four weeks, he will automatically clear a piece of land, saving her the hard work of crowding, but sometimes this one is really a little scary. Forget it, you can't say it anyway, let him go, no one can scare herself anyway (Jian'er has long been used to it).

"Boss, how do you sell this?" he simply picked up the rosary and waved it under the boss's nose.

"No, no money!" the boss blurted out.

Jian Er's face froze, what does this mean?

As if he had reacted to something wrong with his words, the boss hurriedly pulled out a smile: "I mean this, this string of prayer beads will be given to you if you like it." After saying that, the boss couldn't help but look in Lei's direction again, and then showed a smile with a few flattery.

No matter how stupid Jian Er was, she knew that there was something wrong with this boss, so she simply threw the rosary bead at the stall, and Jian Er raised her head and looked at the boss with a pair of apricot eyes.

Seeing Jian Er looking at herself, the boss couldn't help but show a flattering smile: "This kind of bead is most suitable for your little ......" seemed to find that his words were wrong, after all, it was wrong to say that a string of prayer beads held by a monk was suitable for a little girl, so he couldn't help but swallow back the words behind.

"Boss, have we met somewhere?" Jian Er squinted slightly, looking at the boss.

"No, no, girl, we've never met. The boss's head shook like a wavy drum, with great certainty, and then peeked at Ray again, and it seemed that he was trying to escape.

This made Jian Er feel even more strange, raised her hand and touched her chin, and began to look up and down at this boss, although the light here is dim, but with Jian Er's eyesight, you can still see clearly, this person is really more and more familiar the more you look at it.

Jian Er here looked carefully, but the boss over there had a more and more ugly face, especially when he found that Jian Er had been looking at himself, which caused the aura on the man behind her to begin to change, the boss's face was even more ugly. I really couldn't resist this Chao Jian'er showing a begging expression.

"Before camouflage. Ray stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Jane'er's face, then lifted her little face up slightly, allowing Jane'er's gaze to return to his.

"It's him!" Jian Er remembered, no wonder she thought this person was familiar, didn't she just see it, but he had changed his clothes, and the beard on his face was gone.

The boss looked at Jian Er a little strangely, how could this little girl really know him? Wait, listening to the words of the terrible silver-haired man, this little girl should have been present when he was on the bloody road, well, this little girl should have been in the car at that time, so he didn't see it.

"Yes, exactly below. The boss Lu showed a flattering smile again, "It's rare that this girl likes this rosary, this, this is considered to be a reparation before the next, the girl likes it, no money, no money!"

"Hey, I want that string of beads! Bring it!" Before Jian'er could speak, a familiar and delicate voice sounded in Jian'er's ears again, and Jian'er only felt that her breath was blocked in her chest, mmd, this girl's ghost is not gone!