Fu Yang calmed down, left the girls' dormitory, and returned to his residence.

As soon as I entered the door.

Brush!

A round, fluffy thing pounced.

It just hung on Fu Yang's thigh, like a big meat ball.

Obviously, there is no other thing than Master Xiong......

"Grass! Fu boy, you still know to come back! As soon as Queen Vico is gone, you little thief will go out and mingle with the beautiful women. ”

The fat cat hugged his thighs and screamed desperately.

"Nyima! I went out with my friends to run errands, and I was not a beautiful woman. ”

Fu Yang was a thief, and he raised his leg in anger and kicked the goods to the bed. and the two panda cloth dolls next to the pillow rolled into a pile, silly and unclear......

Ah Huang glanced at him and smiled silverily. He gestured to his left cheek and earlobe.

"Yoko-chan, if I were you. Before the dead duck refuses to admit it, he must carefully check the traces on his body, such as wiping off all the lipstick...... Hahaha. ”

Fu Yang was taken aback.

Only then did I remember that Qin Mei bit her earlobe and kissed her cheek just before parting, and she painted a red slogan, which must have left a mark.

"This Nima is embarrassing! Did I come back with lipstick marks on my face? No wonder someone on the road just now looked at me from time to time. I thought it was so handsome that I was turning heads......"

Fu Yang was a little embarrassed, and quickly reached out to wipe off the lipstick on his face and ears.

"Fu boy, you wait! You dare to bully grandpa now, and when Queen Vico returns, I must tell her about this!" ”

Master Xiong got up from the bed with a grunt, and came over with two small short legs. The result can be imagined, it was another fat beating......

Ah Huang watched the two of them make trouble for a while, and suddenly made a suggestion.

"Yoko-chan, dead fat cat, are you interested tonight...... What about going to the ghost market? ”

Ghost City?!

The bear master, who was lying on the ground with his limbs spread out and like a waste cat, got up with his two front paws on his chest and pretended to nod.

"Well, yes, yes. I haven't been there for a long time, and it's good to go there to Taobao. I just don't know how much the entrance fee is to the ghost market in Jiangcheng, is it expensive or not? ”

Ah Huang smiled: "I just inquired a few days ago, five thousand people, not expensive. Pets like you don't need money. ”

Master Xiong: "Grass ......"

Fu Yang was a little confused by the second monk on the side.

What's so strange about going to a ghost market? And what do you want for an entrance fee of five thousand people?!

He'd heard the name of the ghost market, and he had seen it in the news on the Internet from time to time.

It is said on the Internet that there are no ghosts in the so-called ghost market. It's just some people with really good goods who make secret deals in the middle of the night.

It's just that although the goods are good, they may have touched the national laws and regulations, so they trade in the dead of night, and they are not afraid of being investigated by the police. It's a bit like a semi-public, state-blind underground black market.

It's obviously a thrift market, so why is it called a "ghost market"?

The news on the Internet also explained.

First, there are many fake, unknown and illegal things in this kind of bazaar; The second is that the market is open at night, and the white of the fish belly has just been revealed, and it has naturally dispersed like a fog, coming and going without a trace.

So Fu Yang asked his doubts.

Ah Huang hadn't spoken yet, and the fat cat looked disgusted and impatient.

"Tsk, what a rookie. Don't know this? The kind of thrift market you are talking about is to fool ordinary people. The ghost market in the supernatural circle we are talking about is not this kind of low-level goods. Call me Grandpa Bear and I'll tell you......"

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Fu Yang directly picked up the poor big fat cat and slapped his head with six consecutive slaps.

"Look at what you can! Say it. ”

"I'll grass your uncle's Fu Yang! Lao Tzu bites you to death. ”

Master Xiong meowed and bit him on the knee......

Ah Huang came over to play a round and roughly explained what they were talking about as a "ghost market".

The "ghost" city in the mouth of the supernatural circle is really a ghost!

Not only are there ghosts, but there are definitely a mix of fish and dragons inside!

Participants have ghosts stranded in the world; Taoist priests, monks, and loose cultivators with profound mana; A monster who has cultivated and opened up his wisdom......

Whether it is good or evil, it is in it.

Most of the items traded in this ghost market are some strange items that are rare or even non-existent in the world.

For example, the shell of a person after death can be used to regenerate ghosts; For example, the real Changbai Mountain wild ginseng that is more than 100 years old, such as the thousand-year-old humanoid He Shou Wu...... A rare treasure that you can't even think of, the elixir of plants and trees!

This ghost market transaction method is basically barter, and the more exotic the item, the more it must be exchanged for rare treasures. But sometimes it can be directly exchanged for human currency, but it is basically too expensive for ordinary people to afford......

After listening to this, Fu Yang was so surprised that his mouth opened wide, and he could almost stuff a ten-pound ...... Ahem, it's wrong, it's possible to stuff an egg!

"Awesome my brother! Is there such a place? Can anyone trade with ghosts, demons, righteous and evil paths? Wouldn't a powerful evil being just grab it? ”

Xiong Ye rubbed his big fat face and despised Fu Yang again: "Rob? You, pattern, Tucson broken! Tell you, even if it's the strength of the evil way, it's a dead word to mess around in the ghost market. Unless Queen Vico can fully recover the true peak strength that matches the realm, there may be hope to desperately grab it...... But in that case, there is no need for that. ”

Ah Huang nodded, agreeing with what the fat cat said.

Explained to Fu Yang that the ghost market is not the netherworld, but in the yang world. However, there are special restrictions on the direction, method and time of opening, and most of them are naturally formed.

For thousands of years, it was the ruling court and some extremely powerful "middlemen" who jointly managed in a relatively loose mode. Profit from it and extract taxes.

Generally, in the ghost market in every place, there will be a master in the imperial court, and another "middleman" will come forward. Hire some resentful ghosts, mountain spirits and wild monsters who don't want to go to the Netherworld, but have nowhere to go, to serve as "law enforcement officers" and "inspectors" in the ghost market, so as not to cause sabotage.

In fact, this is also a formality, after all, the importance of the ghost market to the spirit world is self-evident. If anyone dares to make trouble, it is estimated that they don't have to think about mixing in the circle in the future, and they will become public enemies......

"Well, sure enough, the water in the supernatural world is very deep! A lot of knowledge and information depends on experience and accumulation, and cannot be compensated for by talent. ”

Fu Yang secretly thought in his heart, knowing that although his mana was already good, it could be seen that his knowledge was pitifully shallow...... (2nd Update)