A relatively remote corner of Sihai City, but it has a special characteristic.

If you come to Sihai City and don't go to this place, it will be a big pity.

There are few dark lights shining here, only a faint afterglow.

This particularly unique place has an equally bizarre name, Ghost Market.

The ghost market is a place where the monks who write the guide to the newspaper are too lazy to write.

However, the ghost market is those low-level cultivators, especially the Xuan masters of the lower three realms and the middle three realms, at most, they will go to the most favorite place of the Xuan King.

Every midnight is the opening time of the ghost market, and every five days and night, the fifth watch day of the day will be the end of the day, which is the rule that the ghost market has never written on the surface.

The ghost market is composed of small baggage shop shopkeepers, but if you think you can get your hands on something, you can put down the baggage and put it in front of you.

As for the price, it is completely determined by the shopkeeper of these small baggage shops according to their mood, and the things they sell are miscellaneous, and most of them are their own Sumeru bags, useless and idle things in the mustard seed ring, in exchange for a more practical Xuanjing.

There are many opinions about the origin of this ghost market, and there is no discussion about it.

There are strange and absurd.

But the most reliable thing is that whether it is the treasure street, or the place where to sell mysterious artifacts in the city of the four seas, the price of the shop is very expensive, and ordinary monks may not be able to rent the next one even if they have emptied their families.

Even if it is rented, there is no obvious sound of those sect gates, and it is not a loss.

That's why the existence of the ghost market was born, without those expensive shops, a bag of one foot of black cloth, plus two or three idle mysterious objects, he is a small shop.

The front foot may still be a customer monk who buys things, and a black towel cloth is placed on the back foot, and three taels of utensils are placed on it, and we are a shopkeeper ourselves.

At first, when the ghost market arose, the high-ranking big people in the Four Seas Commercial Bank scoffed at this, but in the end, they didn't expect it to develop to an irreversible point, so the largest shop in the ghost market was born.

Ordinary monks will have one or two pieces of idle utensils, but how many useless idle utensils will the behemoths of the four seas trading houses have?

There's more to it than that.

In the ghost market, it can be said that it is crowded with people, and it is very lively, and the liveliness is not inferior to the three pavilions and one shop on Baoqi Street.

The vast majority of cultivators' cultivation is not high, even if they are so small Xuan Wang and Xuan Huang, they will take the initiative to hide some cultivation, otherwise they will not be able to integrate into this big bazaar.

The ghost market in the past was good, but it was a little messy, after all, the monks who came to the ghost market ****, all kinds of monks, all kinds of monks.

Some people don't talk about the big truths that buying and selling are not in benevolence and righteousness.

Rise up and fight among them, that's just a common thing.

So the biggest idle baggage shop joins in, which naturally brings a huge benefit.

Let those monks who do not follow the rules and run rampant with the size of their fists can be regarded as knowing the existence of the word order.

If any monk wants to do those things that are contrary to his will and are not benevolent, he must see whether the Four Seas Firm agrees or not, or appreciate the fist size of the One, Two, and Four Seas Firm.

The other major sect and mountain forces smelled the signs of blood, and they also wanted to learn from the Four Seas Commercial House, put on a big black cloth, and become the shopkeeper of a small shop for a while.

But Sihai Commercial Bank has done enough domineering attitude in this matter, no!

Not only any sect forces with heads and faces, but also those third- and fourth-rate sects, all belong to the list of what the Four Seas Commercial Bank says is not to do.

Although these unwilling mountain forces are constantly complaining, they have already greeted the big people on the big round table of the Four Seas Commercial Bank in their hearts, but they can't do it, whoever lets these Four Seas Ferry Port belongs to him and the Four Seas Commercial Bank is the only one.

The remote ghost market in the westernmost part of Sihai City was bustling and crowded as usual.

Even Wu Chen couldn't help but sigh slightly, remembering the words of a monk who passed by Fang just now.

It's really a city of miracles that shouldn't have been.

The reason why Wu Chen came to this ghost market street, which is famous in Sihai City, is naturally not looking for fame.

The ghost market in front of the release is still an accidental and unintentional move.

It can be said that he was careless and strayed into the depths of the ghost market.

Because not far behind the ghost city, there is a lightless area that separates Sihai City and Tianjiadu Port.

It happened that the ghost market was cut in front of him, and if he wanted to go to that lightless area, he naturally had to pass through this ghost market street without streets.

Wu Chen was not in a hurry, and while moving forward, he kept picking and picking, and looked up in a certain direction from time to time.

secretly said in his heart: It's better to slow down, it's better to be slow, the show hasn't started yet.

So he picked and picked on that person and shop.

There are a lot of shops, and there are naturally a lot of things, but this miscellaneous object is very much to be examined.

It's not even uneven, seven or eighty percent of the low-level ordinary goods, one percent is uneven, and as for this last achievement, it depends on the discernment.

Wu Chen walked all the way, bending down from time to time, picking and picking, mostly picking up and putting down.

The reason why I picked it up was not because of how good or outstanding the object was, or because of the shimmering purple crystal buried deep in the dung heap.

Where are there so many leaks.

It's just because Wu Chen is curious about some mysterious objects.

However, he didn't make that kind of iron rooster with a penny of hair, and bought three large pots of fine wine at a wine stall.

The wine seller was a man in shabby clothes.

With a stubble on his face and a gambling body, he is also a resident figure in the gambling house street of Sihai City.

The name of the wine is Xunlong, according to the man who sells wine, his ancestors are also the head of the family like the big lord, and Fang Zhongzhou is also famous, and the world valve list may be able to hang the tail of the car, but in the end, the family road was interrupted, and there were a lot of twists and turns.

There is still a little inheritance passed on to his grandfather's generation, but in his generation, in the words of that man, one person is full, and the whole family is not worried.

After saying these things about the rotten grains of Chen Sesame seeds, the man grinned and shouted out the sky-high price of a hundred purple crystals in one breath.

It's really a scared person with a big tone.

Wu Chen squatted down, unhurriedly bargained with the man, and finally sold the deal at a price of five pieces.

The man looked at Wu Chen's back, smiled and smacked: What a fucking wrongdoer.