Haha, I'm kidding, everyone is a ghost in a ghost city, how can it be a living person. The green-shirted ghost laughed.

As the green-shirted ghost half-jokingly remarked, the surrounding ghosts retracted their gaze and continued to sell.

"What do you mean?" I stared coldly at the green-shirted ghosts, knowing that these ghosts next to me just now almost rushed up.

I can't deal with these more than 100 ghosts, not to mention that there are ordinary people Xiaobu and Li Rouya, a ghost god who only has momentum and no strength, next to him.

"Hehe, brother, just kidding." The green-shirted ghost sneered, then rubbed his nose and whispered to me, "Brother, I'm a jack of all trades in Sanqin Ghost City... Whether it's looking for objects, ghosts, or even inquiring about the living, I have it all. ”

I raised my eyebrows, basically every ghost market has a know-it-all, they will charge different amounts of underworld coins for doing this, but buying news in know-it-all is basically correct.

"Okay, I want to find a living person." I said, "His name is Tang Jue, you know? ”

"Tang Jue?" The green-shirted ghost frowned and thought about it, and then said, "If you want to find Tang Jue, the price is not expensive." ”

"How much?" I asked.

"300,000 Stygian Coins." The green shirt ghost said.

I frowned, the difficulty of obtaining the Immortal Coin was no less difficult than making money in the human world.

If converted according to purchasing power, 300,000 Dark Coins are almost equivalent to 3 million Soft Sister Coins.

"I don't have that much money, so I think I'd better forget it." I waved my hand.

I waved my hand at Boo and motioned for him to follow me away.

"Alas! Brother, this price is easy to discuss! The green-shirted ghost immediately followed quickly, "It's a big deal that I lose a little, 200,000 dark coins!?" ”

"One hundred thousand!"

"Brother, I can't make any money under 100,000 yuan!" The green-shirted ghost immediately showed a bitter expression.

But I didn't stop, I'm penniless now, I don't have any coins.

"Little brother, isn't it 300,000 dark coins? Take some paper money from my dad's white shop, that's not a huge amount of money? Xiaobu said in my ear with a puzzled expression.

I smiled, Xiaobu was too naïve to think about it, if you just burn hundreds of millions of paper money to make it a dark coin, aren't the ghosts all billionaires?

"You don't know this, although the paper money burned is called the underworld coin, but how much money you actually spent to buy paper money, the ghosts can only get one-tenth of the money you spent to buy paper money, or maybe even less." I whispered.

And the ghost in the green shirt was still chattering behind us at this time.

"Brother, do you want to enter the Tang Gate or create a secret weapon when you are looking for Tang Jue?"

"If you're really shy, why don't you go to my stall and make some money? Anyway, if you can enter the ghost market, you must have some ability. The green-shirted ghost said.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be shocked, and I turned my head to stare at the green-shirted guest and asked, "How do you know that we are alive?" ”

Ghosts enter the ghost market, but it is unimpeded, but it is even more difficult for people to enter the ghost market and deliberately hide their anger.

But ordinary ghosts can't see through this disguise.

The green-shirted ghost smiled, pointed to his eyes and said, "I was born with yin and yang eyes, and the things I see are naturally different from ordinary ghosts, for example, when I look at you, it is color, and when I see ghosts, it is gray." ”

I believed the words of the green-shirted ghost for the time being, and with my three-inch incorruptible tongue, I lowered Tang Jue's message to 50,000 Immortal Coins, and then it led the three of us to his stall.

The stall of the green shirt ghost is not so much a shop, but the shop is divided into several stalls.

Among them are a green-skinned yaksha, a fanged ghost, a hanged ghost with a tongue outstretched... And a starving ghost gnawing on an iron rod.

I patted Bob on the shoulder and signaled him not to be afraid, as long as he didn't speak, the ghosts' attention wouldn't be on him.

Yaksha was polishing the iron plates, and behind him were all kinds of weapons covered with dead heads, and when he saw Li Rouya, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Ghosts? ”

"I didn't expect that the ghost market of Xiao Sanqin actually came to the second ghost god." The demon exclaimed.

Li Rouya was stared at by a few ghosts, her body was furious, and she grabbed my sleeve and hid behind me.

Instead of answering them, I asked the ghost to take me to a booth in the corner.

"Brother, what business do you want to do?" The green-shirted ghost raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's selling rune paper, no ghost will accept it." ”

The corners of my mouth went up, and I spat out two words faintly.

"Fortune telling."

"Fortune teller for ghosts... Are you sure? The expression of the green-shirted ghost was puzzled and surprised: "The price of the ghost's life, you don't need me to tell you, right?" ”

I nodded, the reason why I chose to count ghosts is because it is an urgent need for ghosts, but no one dares to count ghosts.

It is said that he will be damned.

"You go find the ghost, I'll sit here until I earn 50,000 coins." I said, according to the rules of the trade, if you count the ghost life once, the ghost needs to give at least 10,000 coins, as well as a part of his body.

Usually this missing part will become a birthmark in the next life, which is a sign of a ghost who has been counted.

"Since you've made up your mind, I'll be your first guest, after all, there's no ghost who doesn't want to know his future." After the green-shirted ghost finished speaking, he sat down on the wooden bench in front of the stall.

The other four ghosts in the shop turned their heads and stared at me.

Their rolled eyes revealed a desire, a desire to know their future.

It is easier to show the appearance of the ghost than to the appearance of the person, because the ghost has no human appearance to cover, and his fortune is clearly written on the face, even if he has only studied for ten years, he can see through it.

It's just that no one dares to say it, and no one dares to count.

But I'm different, I never believe that telling fortunes to ghosts will be punished by God, after all, ghosts are human beings before they are born, and if they can tell fortunes, then they can naturally tell fortunes to ghosts.

"I want to know when I'll be able to make a million Stygian coins." The face of the green-shirted ghost was full of excitement.

I looked at his face, and took the five fingers as a hexagram, pinched his fingers...

"As the saying goes, look at the rich in the nose, rich and straight, your nose is full, but the bridge of the nose is slightly collapsed, and you make money quickly but do not gather wealth..."

"If you want to make tens of millions of coins, it may take a long time." I shook my head and said, it seems that this green-shirted ghost is still a money addict, and he actually wants to earn tens of millions of dark coins.

Like ordinary ghosts, they all want to know when they will be able to reincarnate, and the identity and family history of the next reincarnation.

The green-shirted ghost smiled bitterly, then cut off the right half of his ear, and took out 10,000 dark coins and put it on the stall.

"It seems that my ghost life is also ill-fated." The green-shirted ghost walked away with a wry smile, and then said when he walked to the door: "I'll go and pull a few ghosts for you now, so that you can get together 50,000 as soon as possible." ”

I smiled at him, but I had some doubts in my heart, judging from the face of the green shirt ghost, he was not a great traitor, and he had already met the conditions for reincarnation.

Why didn't he go to reincarnation, but instead to earn the tens of millions of dark coins?

Just when I was wondering, my hand suddenly twitched.

I froze and reached out and grabbed the wooden table... My touch is completely gone.

Before the altar, my touch disappeared, but after a few days of coming back, but this time... The sense of touch is gone again, is it true that telling fortunes to ghosts will really be punished by God!?

I gritted my teeth, I just lost the touch, nothing important.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three gongs rang out from the entrance of the ghost market!

The sound is deafening and powerful!

"What a sound is this!" Xiaobu and Li Rouya covered their ears at the same time and asked me loudly.

"Hell... Oni King Bell!? I was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

The ghost king who leads the ghost city is a strong man of the same level as the ghost god!

It's just why the ghost king appears now!

"The Ghost King is here! I've got to go see you! The starving ghost said in a panic, and even forgot to gnaw on the iron rod in his hand.

Several other ghosts in the shop ran out with the starving ghosts at the same time.

"Little brother, are we going out too?" Xiaobu wondered.

"No..."

"We're going to run!" I said solemnly.

Ghost King.

The appearance of the Ghost King was completely unexpected by me.

I punched out with both hands, and Li Rouya fainted instantly, I must close the qi emanating from her body, otherwise it will be troublesome if the ghost king senses it.

After all, the ghost king, but being able to ignore the talisman, you can see at a glance that Xiaobu and I are living people!

Just as I was about to rush out of the door and run away, I bumped into a "person"...