Regarding the loss of Xuanwu Life, Wen Ying and I didn't dare to tell Sister Xiang, after all, Sister Xiang still had an expectation in her heart, hoping that I could bring Xuanwu Lifestyle back and save Xiao Zhao.

There are only three days, and I can't be idle, and when the time comes, I will auction the Xuanwu Mingge in the ghost market, and I will definitely not ask for the underworld coin, because the underworld coin or even gold is not enough to measure the value of the Xuanwu Mingge.

Therefore, the auction of the Xuanwu Life Grid must be an exchange of goods, but it can be compared with the Xuanwu Life Grid, I only have the Seven Star Dragon Yuan in my hand, but the Seven Star Dragon Yuan is too iconic.

Take it out. I knew I was coming.

That's how it can be good.

Open robbery?

I'm not sure about dealing with experienced people like Shihe.

In these three days, will I have a chance to get something comparable to the Xuanwu Destiny?

At this moment, I accidentally touched the Fuling Mirror hanging from my jacket.

That's right!

Volkswagen Mirror!

The Soul Mirror is capable of collecting spirits. For a force like Shihe that only knows how to change lives, it must be an excellent magic weapon.

Wen Ying and Tang Xiangyu said goodbye together, Tang Xiangyu was going to find a set of clothes from the Tang Gate, while Wen Ying bought a ticket to Heijiang and went to find the hostile forces of Ning Lanxiang and others.

I asked Xiaobu to take me out of the hospital, it is not enough to rely on the stepping stone of the Fuling Mirror, I still need to make other preparations, and I am even ready to snatch the Xuanwu Life Grid.

……

Three days later.

I sat in Xiaobu's car. Looking at the villa from afar, this time I will definitely not disappoint Xu Xiang, and I will definitely bring the Xuanwu life grid back.

Tang Xiangyu wiped a dagger that had been polished to the back of the car, then hid it in his waist and got into the car without saying a word.

He is now wearing a Tangmen costume, wearing a mask, and with his cold and sharp eyes, it can be said that he has earned enough to turn heads when he goes out.

Xiao Bu sat next to me, and like me, he changed into a white robe, but Xiao Bu's robe was not as decorated as mine.

This is enough to prove that Xiao Bu is just a little Dao boy, and his body has no Dao power, so no one will deliberately want to target him.

The entrance of the ghost market in Jinling is located in the largest cemetery in Jinling, and this time I went to the ghost market, it can be said that I am familiar with the road, and even Xiaobu's face is not afraid, but full of curiosity.

At this moment, the Jinling Cemetery is full of people, and all kinds of feng shui masters are standing in it, making this small cemetery almost crowded.

If it is usual, the cemetery at midnight is full of people, it will definitely be able to scare the mausoleum keepers, but except today, the mausoleum keepers are in their purses. It had long been stuffed with Huazi, and everyone told him not to make a noise no matter what he saw.

Today's auction is presided over by the Ghost King, and people and ghosts from the Yin and Yang worlds are specially invited to participate, so today, you no longer need a ghost charm to enter the ghost market.

According to my plan, we divided into two ways, Tang Xiangyu went to the ghost market alone, we followed the mainstream into the ghost market, but at the auction, we let Tang Xiangyu come if it was inconvenient for us to start.

By the way, it can also discredit the reputation of the Tang Sect.

As the monks who took the lead opened the passage connecting the ghost market and the cemetery, a group of feng shui masters went to the ghost market one after another.

Today's ghost market is very lively. Many feng shui masters come here just to join in the fun, and to bring in the ghost market to buy some materials that you can't normally buy.

There are actually only a few that really want to compete for the Xuanwu Destiny, but it is still unclear how the Xuanwu Destiny will be auctioned, and all the ghost kings have left everyone with a lot of suspense.

I frowned, the ghost king who usually doesn't show the mountains and dew, and doesn't even appear for a hundred years, has actually appeared in two cases recently.

Then let me see how the ghost king of Sanqin is different from the ghost king of Jinling.

The ghost market in Jinling is more prosperous than the ghost market in Sanqin, for example, there is a modern metropolis in the center, and the auction is in the center of the metropolis. A large venue capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people was held.

"Alas! Don't crowd the poor! Can you afford to lose the poor road! ”

"Get out of here! Stare your eyes wide to see who Lao Tzu is! ”

"Oh! It turned out to be the immortal of Yinglong Mountain! It's the poor road that is abrupt, the poor road is for you to squeeze, and the immortals squeeze the poor road a few more times! ”

"Get out of the way of the dead pervert!"

The corners of my mouth twitched when I heard this.

Conversations like this are not a few in this crowded ghost market, and among them, the famous feng shui master is like a halo, no matter where he goes, he will attract onlookers.

"Huh? Looking at the clothes of the Taoist chief, it is very eye-catching. I wonder which Taoist temple you are a fellow believer? A thin middle-aged man with a goatee and a single eyebrow stood next to me and wondered.

"It's just a casual practice." I laughed.

"I'm Zhennanzi of Nanshan Daoguan, Daoist friends are so young, and they still call themselves scattered cultivators... Could it be that you are a disciple who has come down from a famous mountain to practice? Zhennanzi's eyes were frightened, and he approached me and lowered his voice.

My expression was confused, what was this Zhennanzi talking about?

Do you think I'm deliberately modest?

"Brother Dao, don't worry, although you can tell me your identity, I Zhennanzi is famous for being tight-lipped." Zhen Nanzi said firmly.

The corners of my mouth twitched, what was Zhen Nanzi thinking, did I really think of me as a disciple of the Great Gate Sect who came down from Longhu Mountain to practice?

Shouldn't this be?

I coughed dryly. Pretending to be seen through by Zhen Nanzi, he whispered to him, "Fellow Daoist, how did you see through my disguise?" ”

"Brother Dao doesn't know, I Zhennanzi also has a nickname in Nanshan. That's Nanwolong! Zhen Nanzi said, his face full of pride: "Brother Dao is so young, he is accompanied by a Dao Tong, and the strength of this Dao Tong is unfathomable. Even I, Zhennanzi, can't see the depth, so this Dao Tong must have been sent by the elders of the Dao brother to protect the Dao brother, right? ”

After listening to Zhen Nanzi's words, I was stunned for five seconds before slowly stretching out my thumb and exclaiming: "Daoyou is really worthy of being Nanwolong!" ”

Xiaobu on the side couldn't help but cover his face and gave a thumbs up to Zhennanzi.

"Zhennanzi Daoyou, I wonder if there is another person named Beifeng Chick? If you can help the two of you, this feng shui world will not be dominated by me? I quipped.

But who knew that Zhen Nanzi was serious.

"Brother Dao... Have you heard his story? Zhen Nanzi said with a serious face.

I gasped, patted him on the shoulder with my hand and said, "Although I haven't met him, I believe that he is just like you, with stories written all over his face." ”

Zhennanzi's pupils shrank, and she was grateful to me.

"Brother Dao! I only have your appreciation, as long as you have the place to get my Nanwolong in this life, it will definitely be incumbent on you! Zhen Nanzi patted his chest violently, his eyes full of determination.

"Ahem, but let's take a picture of the Xuanwu life grid later, you will inevitably have too big a target if you follow us, and you only need to look at the wind from a distance. I would like to thank your eighteenth generation ancestors. I hurriedly bowed my hand to Zhen Nanzi, turned around and asked Xiaobu to follow me into the auction.

This Zhennanzi is really weird.

"Zhen Nanzi remembers Brother Dao's words!" Zhen Nanzi stood in place, his voice crying with a bit of excitement.

I can't help but hold my forehead, everyone really has it these days.

Once you're in the auction, it's not as noisy as outside.

Every five steps, there is a fierce ghost guard with a silver and white yin fork in his hand.

They belong directly to the Ghost King, and they are different from ordinary ghosts. The shaky forks they hold can bless their own ghost energy and have the effect of intimidating human souls.

If you are against them in the underworld, even if you have a large number of exorcism charms in your pocket, you can only drink hatred in the underworld.

Therefore, the people present did not dare to make a mistake.

And the entrance fee to this auction requires 3,000 Stygian coins per person.

Just the tickets almost drained my deposit.

This venue has two floors, and although the second floor is smaller than the first, it is divided into more than a dozen quiet compartments, and there are even beautiful female ghosts dressed in them.

Those who can enter the second floor are famous families such as Tangmen and Dengxian Tower, and I even met the Feng Shui master officially recognized by Yanxia, Zhang Zetian of Dengxian Tower.

I looked left and right again, and this time Miao Jiang didn't come, but... The people of Shihe came.

Occupying the third seat on the second floor is Shihe, the people of Shihe are headed by Tuorui, in addition to Tuorui and Ning Lanxiang in the private room, there are two people I don't know.

But judging by the pattern on their left shoulder ... They are also Shihe!