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His Majesty looked ahead and said lightly, "It will be figured out." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cloud City was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the gray mist did not give people an ethereal feeling, but was cold and ominous.

The gates were wide open, and there was silence, like a dead city.

I walked with His Majesty into the city, looked around and found nothing, and couldn't help muttering. "Since it's a ghost market, there should always be ghosts here, right? Why haven't you seen any of them? ”

"Does the grit still feel the traction? Is Sansheng around here? ”

After entering the formation, I explained to His Majesty about the gravel, and no matter how small the change in the formation is, you need to be on guard in advance. With apprehension, he carefully perceived the spiritual sea, but the sand and gravel seemed to be deliberately not giving face, and fell silent.

"For the time being...... There is no induction. "I was relieved. To be honest, even though I've always missed Sansheng and Xuanling, I never want to meet them in this kind of place.

With no traction and no idea what they were looking for, the two of them could only wander around the city.

Cloud City was not very large, and from a distance, we should have walked a third of the way inwards along the main road.

His Majesty walked ahead, and the further I went, the more frightened I became, and later it was like dragging him along. Just when we thought that the city was empty, a female ghost wearing a hat floated out from the opposite corner, and it came towards us, but it didn't seem to be aimed at us.

As she passed by me, I deliberately looked at her hands, their skin delicate, their nails black, and their bloody breath.

Devil.

When she passed by, I took His Majesty's cuff and pointed in the direction with him, "There was a ghost coming out of there just now, and it's still an evil ghost, and the general ghost market rarely accepts evil ghosts." ”

His Majesty stopped, "It's almost noon, and there are ghosts hanging in the streets?" ”

I said, "The formation here has changed the inner environment. "Looking up, under the thick fog, the clouds are faintly glowing with scarlet." If it was sunny outside at this time, you would probably not be able to see the blood sun inside. After a pause, he sighed, "Maybe it's quite spectacular." ”

“……”

The world is different, and ghost markets are far less dangerous than they used to be.

Long before His Majesty went to Beijing, Ji Yunqing still had to hide when he went to the ghost market. It's just that at that time, human ghost cultivators and ghost cultivators had very little contact, and they regarded each other as aliens and rejected each other, so the ghost market and the like naturally refused to trade with human cultivators. Later, a large number of ghosts poured into the mortal world, and the ghost market was no longer as orderly as before, but was controlled by different forces.

And now, when people cultivate into the ghost market, as long as they don't encounter extraordinarily troublesome ghosts, there will probably be no problem.

Walking around the alleyway, the temperature around is a little cooler, and the long alley stretches to the end of the fog, so that people can't move their legs when they look at it.

There is a little doll sitting at the mouth of the alley, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, which is full of bamboo sticks, and when his hands shake, the bamboo sticks in it collide with each other and make a rustling sound, and he also laughs stupidly, full of interest, and does not raise his head.

I looked at the little doll giggling, and I was inexplicably worried, but fortunately His Majesty couldn't see it, and I didn't go to block him, I wanted to go inside quickly, find a random trading shop, and ask the boss who could communicate about the situation. When I was passing by, a bamboo stick happened to be thrown out of the bamboo tube and landed at my feet.

The little doll's eyes were fixed on the bamboo stick and stopped at my feet, and then she raised her head, and the completely dark, no white eyes of the eyes crashed into my eyes without warning, and my heart was tingling.

"Ahh He suddenly screamed as if excited, and as if he were still unsteady on his feet, he crawled towards me with his hands and feet.

I was about to be frightened crazy, jumped up with a roar, and wanted to drag His Majesty to run wildly, but I heard the little baby giggling, and the milk voice called out: "Three lives." ”

Three lives?

It dawned on me.

Sansheng has the same face as His Majesty, this little doll saw His Majesty shouting Sansheng, didn't he see Sansheng?

I was shocked for a while, suddenly for a while, and the expression of joy was written on my face, Your Majesty clearly couldn't see anything, just by this it seemed to be able to guess something, seeing that I had avoided shrinking my shoulders, afraid of the action, slightly stepped forward to cover me a little, and asked in a shallow voice: "Gained?" ”

"There's a ...... Little doll, he may have seen three lives. I relayed it bluntly.

His Majesty pondered for a moment.

"You haven't said a word to him, how can you come to the conclusion that he has seen Sansheng?"

I was stunned, I hadn't told His Majesty that Sansheng's face looked like him, and there was no way to explain it.

“……”

His Majesty turned his head to look at me: "What's wrong?" ”

"Xuanling!" The little doll suddenly spoke up again, looked at me carefully, shook her head, and called again, "Xuanling!" ”

When I heard Xuanling's name, I was completely sure that this little doll had indeed seen those two.

I looked away half embarrassedly, took my index finger in front of my mouth and booed His Majesty, and then bent down to the little doll: "Do you know where Sansheng went?" The evil ghost that appears in the ghost market, even if it looks like a baby, will never be an easy target for coaxing, "If you have news, I can exchange something with you." ”

The little doll fiddled with the bamboo tube in her hand, and after being quiet for a while, she suddenly grabbed all the bamboo sticks in it, and with a wave of her hand, she threw it out, and it fell at my feet.

I looked at it, and sure enough, I saw different things written on the bamboo sticks: "Fish eye, shark yarn, red feather ......"

The more I look at it, the more surprised I become, the way of the ghost is really very different from human cultivation, the vast majority of the things that human ghost cultivation extracts and cultivates are the things of the underworld, and what this ghost wants, there is even a Bodhi fruit.

Can he touch this thing?

Coincidentally, there was a towering Bodhi tree in the gravel. I thought it was impossible to use, but now I can exchange it for a little news, which is very suitable.

After looking at it, I raised my head, pretended to hesitate and touched the cuffs, and took out a bodhi fruit that was ripe and fell off on its own, looking a little unsightly, "This, is it okay?" ”

It's not that I'm stingy and unwilling to exchange it for a good one, but I really don't know what the price of Bodhi fruit is, in case I cherish something expensive, and I take out a good one, this is doing business on someone else's territory, and it is inevitable that it will be easy to cause trouble. Take out a half-good, even if it's a precious thing, you can get a discount, if you ask, I say it's picking up someone else's leak.

As for if he doesn't like it well, I'll bargain with him and take out some Lethe grass to offset it. In the ghost market where people cultivate, the price of Lechuan grass has always been equal to the gold of the mortal world.