Chapter 87: Dead Skin?
The grandfather and grandson laughed and talked for a while before the old man left the house with confidence.
Mu Dingfeng just walked on the front foot, and on the back foot, someone who promised not to run around, appeared on the lively streets of Shengjing.
The well-fed ball was a small ball, spread out on all fours, lying on Mu Jiuge's head.
At first glance, I thought it was a delicate fluff ornament.
"Miss, the ghost market is mixed with dragons and snakes, and there are everyone, or don't go in again, or the slave and maid go back and call more people to follow." The maid who followed behind was not at ease, and after entering the ghost market, she nervously scanned the surroundings.
Mu Jiuge was amused, "It's not about fighting, what are so many people asking to do." β
The more you come to such a place, the more you have to keep a low profile, a vast group, for fear of not attracting the attention of others, right?
The ghost market, at the end of Shengjing 72 Square and 81st Street, is open in the middle of the night, and closes at the time of the rooster's crow, everyone can trade here, and everything can be bought and sold here regardless of the source, regardless of the gray area.
The elixir that Mu Jiuge wants to refine is a few different medicinal materials, and it is very biased, and ordinary spirit grass shops are extremely rare, so they can only go to places like the ghost market to find them.
The Shadow Room, with a faint floating fragrance of daughters, as well as the smell of fine wine and food.
The most famous incense place in the ghost market, as well as a teahouse and inn.
"Xuan, guess what I saw!"
Duan Chengfeng, who was leaning against the window facing the street, his eyes glared suddenly.
"Who?" Helian Moxuan, who was wearing a golden brocade robe and enjoying wine beside him, looked like he was not interested in anyone, and added lazily after speaking, "Could it be Mu Jiuge's waste." β
It's also strange that she has rarely been quiet these two days.
Duan Chengfeng looked back, and the expression on Jun's face couldn't cry or laugh, "That's rightβ"
Helian Moxuan's mouth squirted out of the wine "poof", spilling the face of the boy on the other side, angry and anxious, "What! β
Why is the ghost lingering, he just said that he had been quiet for two days, and then he appeared again!
He was so scared of her that he came to hide from the black market, and she could still chase after her?
This damn woman, was she a dog in her last life!
"I'll see, I'll see ......"
Several sons and brothers squeezed to the window.
In the lively and crowded market below, the person with a snow-white spirit pet on his head and walking slowly is not Mu Jiuge?
Her face, which can make people cry in fright, is in the ghost market where dragons and snakes are mixed, and in the night when the lights and shadows are hazy, they are very eye-catching, and everyone can see her in the crowd at a glance.
"Haha, it's true."
"Xuan, it seems that your warning last time didn't have any effect at all."
"Look at her that day, she pretended to be something, it's only been a few days, I can't help it, just this little IQ, and I still want to indulge in it."
Everyone, you say a word, I make a joke.
Helian Moxuan waved away the two sons, looked at it, stared at the figure, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't come up, don't come up......"
Last time he endured it, and again, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't kill this waste!
Below, on the street.
The maid saw the Shadow Fang and pointed inside, "Miss, you've been shopping here for most of the night, find a place to have a cup of tea, and by the way, you can also find someone to inquire, where is there a pharmacy nearby, the slave has never been here, and is not familiar with it." β
Mu Jiuge thought about it and felt that it made some sense, plus she was indeed a little thirsty, so she followed the maid's guidance and entered the gate of the Shadow Workshop.
But in Helian Moxuan's eyes, it was as if Mu Jiuge had heard the news of him, and followed the guidance of people and came straight to him!
"-" he couldn't hold back, and snorted, "I've never seen such a dead-faced woman!" β