If you want to enter the Treasure Pavilion, you must meet two hard conditions before you can be invited in. Otherwise, no matter how high your skills and methods are, you will be excluded by your grandmother in the mountains, and you can only mingle among the small stalls and vendors outside.

The first condition is simple, you must have something you can get your hands on in order to be allowed to trade in the Treasure Cabinet. After all, all the goods traded here are precious items, and if you bring in some worthless goods, wouldn't you be looking down on people?

As for the second condition, you must have the appropriate background.

In these years, there is organization and power, and only then can the wind and water flourish. After all, no matter how strong your ability is and how high your means are, you can't stand everyone rushing to it.

People with no background or evil spirits, even if they get good things, they can't keep it.

Behind Jiang Liyi is Wuzhi Mountain, and Wuzhi Mountain is inherited from Luoyan Mountain. With thousands of years of history, there are countless good things hidden in your hands. As long as they show their identities, they will definitely become guests of honor in the ghost market of Hongmu Mountain.

said that Jiang Liyi walked to the door, and the ghosts around him dodged sideways, indicating that he did not dare to block the way of the mountain people. Jiang Liyi didn't pay attention to them, and took us into the Treasure Pavilion by himself.

I thought that the Treasure Pavilion was very stylish, and the exorcists or fierce ghosts who went in should be proud of their identities and would not open their mouths easily. Who would have thought that I had just entered the door when I was greeted by a loud noise. It's like entering a wet market.

Looking around, I saw a miasma of smoke and ghosts around me. The yin qi on the ghost was scattered in all directions, and the living were not to be outdone, spewing clouds and spitting fog one by one, and each person had a cigarette.

The curling smell of cigarettes and the yin qi of the ghost were mixed together, and the strange smell almost didn't make me feel over.

Not only that, but I could hear foul language from the living and the ghost, either haggling for a bargain or simply shouting at the top of their lungs.

Jiang Liyi swept around indifferently, and then said to his companions: "The behind-the-scenes boss of the Treasure Pavilion is Grandma in the mountains, so it's okay to quarrel inside, but it's not allowed to do anything, whether it's dead or alive." ”

After a pause, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Of course, if you think you are more powerful than Grandma in the mountains, I didn't say it." ”

On the surface, Jiang Liyi was warning everyone, but I felt that there was something in his words, more like a reminder to me. Especially the latter sentence is intriguing: if you think you are more powerful than your grandmother in the mountains, you can ignore this rule.

As far as I know, in the ghost market of Hongmu Mountain, there is also an evil corpse, a murderer, and a big spider on the same level as the grandmother in the mountain. The subtext of what he said was that these three guys were not within the scope of the rules at all, even in the Treasure Pavilion, they could do it at will!

Jiang Li glanced at me meaningfully, and then with a flick of his wrist, a hill like a miniature relief appeared in his hand.

The hill was shaped like the palm of a living person's hand, with five fingers facing the sky side by side. I only had one look at it and understood that this should be a miniature five-finger mountain.

Mountain people worship mountain ranges, among which Wuzhi Mountain is the sacred mountain in their hearts. The mountain owner Jiang Liyi has this hill in his hand, which is not a strange thing to be.

As soon as Wuzhi Mountain came out, Jiang Liyi's whole person's momentum became different. The previous Jiang Liwei was indifferent, ruthless, and always gave people a cold feeling.

But he held the Five Fingers Mountain, and the whole person seemed to have become a mountain, calm, solid, and unshakable.

This momentum even affected the surrounding exorcists and evil spirits, and some people who approached were forced by this momentum to immediately stop bargaining and tilt their heads to look at Jiang Li.

Someone whispered, "That's the mountain man of Wuzhi Mountain?" ”

"Probably right? But don't mountain people never leave Wuzhi Mountain? ”

"What should it be? That's the mountain man! Look at the relief hill in his hand, it is the mountain god of Wuzhi Mountain! This guy is still the mountain owner of Wuzhi Mountain! ”

Everyone whispered, and a little ready to move. But soon a shadow floated forward and said loudly: "Jiang Li, welcome to the Treasure Pavilion!" ”

Jiang Liyi said lightly: "You're welcome, Mr. Headless." ”

I looked at it, and my heart suddenly struck, it's not that the enemies don't get together, isn't this guy the cheap husband of the ghost lady, the headless ghost?

This guy turned out to be the steward of the Treasure Pavilion?

In fact, if you think about it, it makes sense. The Treasure Pavilion is the territory of the mountain grandmother, and the headless ghost is the number one cadre under the mountain grandmother. It makes sense that he would be in charge of the Treasure Pavilion.

But this guy has suffered so much under my hands, he won't put small shoes on me here, right?

Thinking of this, I took a step back and stood beside the other mountain man. This mountain man has my evil suppression stick pinned to his waist, and I can pull it out as soon as I stretch out my hand.

When I saw the headless ghost, this guy saw me. As the so-called enemy was very red when he saw him, this guy screamed on the spot and was furious: "Boy! It turned out to be you? How dare you steal into the Treasure Pavilion? Brat! You have committed such a felony! Don't blame me for not following the rules! ”

This guy's excited face has changed, and he has a big mouth, and he wants to squirt a breath of yin qi from me. But Jiang Liyan stepped forward silently, and said lightly: "Mr. Headless, don't break the rules!" ”

The headless ghost didn't spew out a breath of yin qi, he only rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Jiang Li is tired of the mountain master, he is your disciple of Wuzhi Mountain?" ”

Jiang Liyan shook his head: "He is the debtor of my Five Finger Mountain." If you kill him, to whom shall I go to collect the debt? ”

The headless ghost was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said incredulously, "You...... You...... You Wuzhishan actually lent him something? ”

Jiang Li replied expressionlessly: "Can't you?" ”

The expression on the headless grimace's face changed, as if he was judging the truth of this matter. After a long while, he said coldly, "Good! Jiang Li is tired of the mountain master, I will give you face, don't move him here. ”

Jiang Liyan nodded slightly, without thanking or politely speaking. It was as if it was a matter of course.

The headless ghost snorted and said, "Jiang Li, the mountain master, please take a seat!" ”

It is estimated that this guy was annoyed by Jiang Li, so his words became very few. He just pointed ahead, then turned and walked away.

Jiang Liyan was equally indifferent and said, "Thank you." ”

He looked up in the direction the headless ghost was pointing, and through the smoky miasma, he could vaguely see two rows of neat chairs.

Some of the chairs were seated with people, some were empty, and some were just floating with a yin fire floating on them, which may indicate that there were powerful ghosts occupying them.

At that time, I was surprised that I couldn't close my mouth, VIP was really VIP, and there were seats arranged in the Treasure Pavilion!

Jiang Liyan held the five-finger mountain in his hand, strode through the smoke, and walked to the side of the VIP seat.

There are a total of 18 VIP seats, divided into two rows, left and right. There were four or five living people sitting in a row on the left, and behind each of them stood a few men, or companions.

The row on the right is full of dead people and zombies, and there is even an old white-haired werewolf sitting in it like a dog. Behind the white-haired old wolf, there were several fierce wolves, with a pair of green eyes, staring at us gloomily.

Jiang Liyan glanced around, then walked to the sixth seat on the left-hand side and sat down unceremoniously. Several mountain people consciously stood behind their chairs, and then looked at the traders around them with expressionless faces.

On the seat next to Jiang Liyan was a hooked nose, and when he saw Jiang Liyan sitting beside him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Jiang Liyan is tired of the mountain master?" I didn't expect you to come to Hongmu Mountain Ghost Market to Taobao. ”

The hooked nose smiled ill-intentionedly, Jiang Liyan just glanced at him lightly, and didn't even bother to reply. However, the eagle hooked nose was thick-skinned, and continued to smile: "Jiang Li is tired of the mountain master, seven years ago, I tried to go to Wuzhi Mountain to borrow something, but unfortunately I was blocked by the Void Lost Dao, and I couldn't even get in." ”

"Now it's okay, now that you're out, don't we have a chance to talk?"

Someone next to him suddenly sneered: "Ghost Eater Eagle, with your virtue, you are also worthy of borrowing things from Wuzhi Mountain?" You take yourself too seriously, don't you? ”

The hooked nose was not angry, and said lightly: "Old man, I can't borrow it, what does it matter to you?" You skinning scoundrel! ”

I couldn't help but glance at the two people who were bickering, but I secretly wondered in my heart, what the hell is going on in Wuzhi Mountain, it seems that everyone likes to go to them to borrow things?