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After a night of fermentation, there have been more than ten versions of the Huang family's 'cannibalism', and it is still increasing rapidly.

"Have you heard about Master Huang's cannibalism? Ouch, that maid is so pitiful, she was bitten to death by Master Huang......"

"I heard that Master Huang ate a maid at home...... one bite at a time."

"Master Huang likes to eat thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls the most, and he likes to use a knife to slice the meat on the girl's leg layer by layer, dip it in spices and eat it raw......"

"That old man Huang is not usually a good person at first glance, I heard that he is a demon and hides in the world......"

"What, it's a demon, he's done too many things to lack virtue over the years, and those who have been harmed by him have gathered resentful spirits and come to him for trouble!"

"I didn't hear anything happen a few years ago, how can I say that cannibalism is cannibalism......"

In the early stage of the big move, this kind of thing appeared, although there are too many falsehoods, but it is still talked about.

On the other hand, with the propaganda of Green Willow these days, many people have barely remembered that there is a warlock who can gather spirits to change luck, but they don't know who it is.

Occasionally, someone would come up and ask a few questions.

"Yangzhou Wumen recruits a lot of people, and there are quarterly recruits, monthly recruits, and big recruits every year, and generally before these points in time, the business of the ghost market is the best ......"

The young man who is willing to become Wei Yuan's little servant is named Yun Feng, because he has been mixed with the three sects and nine streams in Yangzhou all the year round, so he is also very familiar with many underground things in Yangzhou.

After learning that Wei Yuan was a warlock, Yun Feng recommended Wei Yuan to visit the ghost market.

There are many places in Yangzhou to buy and sell all kinds of spells and spells, and they are generally clearly marked in the shops, or similar to the ones that Wei Yuan saw selling on both sides of the street that day, which is called Ming Market.

Some of the Ming markets that have gathered temporarily are mostly some idlers selling some things made up randomly.

In some auction houses or large shops, there are also many very good treasures, with complete explanations of functions and effects, and naturally the price is expensive.

Compared with Ming City, the ghost market has a gambling element in it, and there are many things in it that you haven't seen or heard of, and the seller may not know what it is.

Entering the ghost market, everything depends on the eyesight.

It is said that the ghost market was not called this at first, and there was no specific name.

In the past, the ghost market was open at night and closed at sunrise, and every warlock who entered the ghost market had to wear a variety of face masks.

The candlelit ghost market, surrounded by warlocks wearing evil ghost faces, at first glance, looks like a netherworld, full of ghosts, and gradually, later generations called this kind of trading market a ghost market.

Now many of the rules of the ghost market are slowly dissipating, except for the fact that you can pick up leaks, there is no difference between them and Ming City.

The three ghost markets have been gathered together with the Ming market, joining various other emerging trading markets, forming three new trading markets, but everyone is still used to calling them ghost markets.

The place where Yunfeng brought Wei Yuan was Chen's land.

Chenjiadi covers an extremely large area, with thousands of shops and dozens of auction houses, as well as tens of thousands of stalls that are only about two square meters.

Leakage picking is generally carried out on this kind of stall.

"The shops in Chenjiadi are the most in the three ghost markets, and some people say that Yangzhou is a city in the city, and it is said that this is Chenjiadi."

Yun Feng introduced Wei Yuan as he walked: "There is everything to eat, drink and have fun in Chenjiadi, as long as you have money, you can buy anything in it." ”

"Zhoujiawan and Wangjiaxiang also have their own characteristics. There are very few idle items in Zhoujiawan, most of them are more valuable things, and there are no shoddy ones. There are only a few hundred shops, and there are only a few dozen stalls......"

"Wangjiaxiang has the most magic books, and five and a half of the ten shops sell magic books."

Chenjiadi is divided into three floors, with the outermost stalls on the outside, some ordinary shops and inns in the middle, and super-large shops and several well-known auction houses in the innermost layer.

Compared with the constant noise of selling outside, the stalls in Chenjiadi are much quieter, and most of the stall owners sit together and chat, and they will not be too enthusiastic after seeing the buyers, and they will ignore them.

"Oh my God......"

Wei Yuan looked at the dense various qi fortunes in the sky above the Chen family's land, and couldn't help muttering. I don't know how many magic weapons were gathered together to produce such a huge circle of luck.

"It's really shy in my pocket, it seems that I have to find a few ways to make money quickly......"

Wei Yuan stood aside and watched a tall and thin stall owner talk about business with the seller, a small thing that couldn't tell what it was, it cost four hundred taels of silver, which scared Wei Yuan's little heart trembling.

Now her entire net worth doesn't add up to four hundred taels of silver.

Wei Yuan, who rarely felt that he was poor, looked around for a week, most of these stall owners sold magic weapons in the form of spells and jade pendants, and other things were rare.

Wei Yuan's eyes were drawn to a stall.

Unlike other stalls, most of them are spell books and spell jade pendants, there are no spells and spell books on them, there are wooden hairpins, gold bracelets inlaid with jade, and other pen holders or ornaments of various shapes.

It was more like a stall selling antiques.

Wei Yuan picked up a slender wooden hairpin from the stall, and the hairpin head was carved into a cloud, simple and generous.

The hairpin should have been polished with very fine sand, so the color was extremely gorgeous, and the surface was coated with honey.

What really attracted Wei Yuan's attention was that this wooden hairpin was surrounded by a layer of yellow blessings, which should have been raised by people or worn by blessed people for a long time.

Generally speaking, it is not difficult to raise a magic weapon of this level, you only need to arrange a gathering array, and it will be raised for ten days and a half months.

Seeing Wei Yuan pick up the wooden hairpin, the stall owner with an ordinary face raised his head slightly.

If the green willow was here, he would have recognized it, this was the man who was asking questions in the market.

"How do you sell this?"

Wei Yuan moved the hairpin in front of the stall owner.

"Eight hundred taels."

"I want it!"

As soon as the stall owner's voice fell, a hurried voice suddenly came out next to Wei Yuan.

A man wearing indigo brocade hurriedly walked up and looked at the stall owner with a smile: "Boss Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to set up a stall today!"

The middle-aged stall owner didn't answer, but looked at Wei Yuan, as if asking her if she wanted to buy it.

The man wearing Shu brocade frowned slightly, and after a while, he still spoke: "Little lady, this wooden hairpin is of great use to my wife!" I hope to cut my love ......"

Wei Yuan glanced at the wooden hairpin again, smiled lightly, glanced at the man meaningfully, put it down, and signaled himself to give up.

She didn't have the intention of buying it in the first place, so why not use it for a favor now.

Wei Yuan's face was as usual, but he was shocked in his heart.

Such a small magic weapon that only takes a little effort can be sold at such a price!

It seems that her understanding of this era is still a little different.

The old man once said that when you have a skill that is ahead of the times, you don't have to worry about survival.

Seeing that Wei Yuan had given up the wooden hairpin, the man breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and arched his hand at Wei Yuan: "Thank you little lady for giving in!" The other things in this stall are for the little lady to choose, which is my apology for you. ”

"Then I thank Mr. for his kindness."

Wei Yuan was not polite, although many of the ornaments on this stall looked quite charming.

"If you can't find something you like here, you can also go to other stalls, and the lady can also go to the Chen Family Hundred Treasure Pavilion for a while, and I can call the shots for things below the third floor."

The man's meaning was very clear, on the one hand, he said that he would not take advantage of it in vain, and on the other hand, he also hinted that Wei Yuan could only choose the one on the third floor when he went to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to choose.

"Boss Shen, there is still something to do today, so I won't talk about it, when I have time one day, I will invite you to go to the Drunken Immortal Building for a drink!"

The stall owner bowed slightly.

The man seemed to be in a hurry, so he hurriedly ordered a servant to say a few words, leaving him to wait for Wei Yuan to choose, and left very quickly.

Wei Yuan looked at those bracelets and rings one by one, and there was a seal among them, with a few traces of red joy hidden on it.

Wei Yuan carefully discerned it and found that the joy was emitted from the residual ink in the seal, and the seal itself actually had no effect.

It's just that in this stall, there is no trace of ink.

Wei Yuan took it back into the distance, and when he was about to leave the stall, his eyes accidentally fell on an ornament next to the seal.

The ornament was pitch black, as if it was made of black iron, and had a strange shape, one large and the other small, so that it was impossible to tell what it was.

The surface is pitted and dull, and there is rust in many places......

With just one glance, Wei Yuan couldn't take his eyes off.

This thing Wei Yuan felt a little familiar.

When I was naughty when I was a child, I always liked to hide the old man's magic weapons and see what the old man was looking for.

It's a pity that the old man can easily find what Wei Yuan has hidden every time.

In my memory, the old man had something like a scale, on the left was a white elephant carved from white jade, and on the right was an empty tray.

That's a must-have for almost every physiognomist who has achieved a little bit of success.

The old man also prepared one for Wei Yuan, but unfortunately before he could hand it over to Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan came to this place.

In order to better hide the thing, Wei Yuan dug up the yellow mud from the courtyard, wrapped the white elephant scale, and then dug a hole at the bottom of the tree to bury it......

The white elephant scale wrapped in yellow mud by Wei Yuan was very similar to the strange thing in front of him.

One is big and the other is small, and it has a strange shape......

"I want this."

Wei Yuan raised the strange piece of black iron at the stall owner.

"Seventy taels."

The stall owner frowned slightly, his eyes stopped on the black iron for two seconds, and his voice said without any ups and downs.

The servant was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Wei Yuan would choose such a thing.

Strange, ugly.

Its value is far lower than his psychological value, and the figure explained by the third steward is more than ten times that of this.