Three dense volumes are now in the ghost market

The deceased was nearly killed in a raid

Buying and selling, someone selling, naturally someone is willing to buy.

The same is true for the buying and selling of ghost markets.

Although most of the people came for the three secret scrolls, there were also people who came to watch the fun, and some people came for other objects and other purposes.

But no matter what, no one can resist the temptation of the legendary object, even if they get what they want, they don't want to leave, they want to see what is going on.

Boss Chen sat on his Huanghuali Taishi chair, looking down at the hundreds of people in the hall, and his expression was like a generation of kings looking at his ministers and looking at the territory he had conquered.

Boss Chen took a sip of tea and cleared his throat, "cough, cough, cough......"

The originally crowded ghost market suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on Boss Chen in an instant.

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak, they were waiting, waiting for Boss Chen to speak.

"Everyone's been waiting, let's get started!" This was Boss Chen's first sentence and the only one he said.

After speaking, Boss Chen waved his hand, and an old man with white hair and a small height walked slowly to the front of the stage with two strong men in black tunics.

Two strong men carried an antique wooden box, the wooden box was very heavy, and the two of them seemed to be very difficult to carry. The two strong men carefully placed the wooden box on the wooden table at the front of the room, and then stepped aside.

The eyes of the people present fell on the wooden box for a moment, and everyone hoped to be able to see the contents of the box for the first time, after all, few people had the luck to see such a thing in their lifetime.

The more curious people became, the more excited they became, and the more excited they were, the more willing they became, so many people began to squeeze forward, as if they could open the box and take the contents from the front.

"Everyone, please wait!" The white-haired old man said slowly.

He didn't speak loudly, but he had an indescribable majesty that made people have to obey him.

The old man didn't continue to speak immediately, he looked around, and after seeing that no one was making a sound, he nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly continued: "I think many people know the old man and me, and there are many new friends, so I still introduce myself first according to the convention, my name is Li Dafu, you can call me Fu Bo, I am the most inconspicuous steward in this ghost market!" ”

Although he claimed to be the most inconspicuous steward, everyone present knew that his status in this ghost city was definitely not as simple as he said.

Fu Bo slowly continued: "I know that everyone is waiting for these three ancient books tonight, about how it came to be and how it got here, we can't reveal it according to the rules of the industry!" I can only tell you that at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, a king named Muzar in the Western Regions buried a magic box containing infinite power and wealth enough to restore the kingdom at the bottom of the mountain, and wrote down the location of the treasure in twenty-four books in the order of the twenty-four heavens of Buddhism, and handed it to his eight guards, ordering them to protect the three ancient books of the secret scroll, and not to meet or open the treasure for the rest of their lives. ”

Fauber paused when he said this, and seeing that no one interjected, he slowly continued: "Although this has always been a legend, when someone actually found the tomb where the guards were buried later, some people began to believe that it might be true! Now, our ghost market is entrusted by someone to sell three of the twenty-four secret volumes, they are not the sun, the moon, and the three parts of the Vajra secret line, as for what is recorded in it, our ghost market does not care, nor care, let alone read and study, so we have no way to give you an answer, we can only guarantee that these three books are absolutely not fakes. ”

As he said this, Fauber patted his hand lightly on the wooden box. The people present thought that he was going to open the box, and he was going to rush up and open his eyes at once, but Fauber suddenly took his hand away from the box.

Fu Bo smiled and said: "Don't worry, if you want to see the contents of the three books in the box, you might as well make a price, the rules of the ghost market have always been to cast a dark bid, and the one with the highest price wins!" ”

After speaking, Fauber looked around, and then continued: "The hour is not early, everyone hurry up!" ”

As soon as Fauber finished speaking, six hot girls in tight-fitting cheongsams walked in, each of them dragging a plate in his hand, which was filled with pen and paper.

The girls walked through the crowd with a smile on their faces, and those who wanted to take pictures of the three ancient books would reach out and take a pen and a piece of paper from the plate, and secretly write down what they thought was the most reasonable price in their hearts in the place where they carried them.

Some people are for the ancient books in the box, some people are for the pure fun, and those who watch the excitement see such a beautiful girl walking in front of their eyes, in line with the principle that the thief does not go empty, naturally they have to rub the oil hard to stop.

The girls are not angry when they are rubbed with oil, and still maintain a professional smile. ‘

However, soon after they walked past, the two strong men would come up and drag the oil-rubbing man out, followed by a scream that made the scalp tingle.

Some people eat the consequences, some peek at other people's bids, some frown, and some watch from the wall.

For a while, the hall of the entire ghost market was boiling, and people kept talking to each other, and the girl kept shuttling among them, like a few beautiful butterflies shuttling between the black roses.

After a while, the noise began to fall slowly, and the plate in the girls' hands was gone, replaced by a wooden box.

"Guys, it's time! I think you've pretty much decided on your price, so let's put the notes with the price in the wooden box! As for the results, we'll see in an hour. Fauber said slowly.

With the experience of the past, this time no one is rubbing the oil of those girls, although some of them are hungry and drooling, they can only obediently put the note in their hands into the box, and they dare not make the slightest more movement on their hands and feet.

An hour, fast or slow, just look at the measurement in the hearts of the parties.

And for those who are in the ghost market at this time, this hour is simply a torment, a huge torment for the soul.

Because they have desires and expectations, waiting becomes a bitter taste, a feeling that makes their hearts anxious.

Many people began to wander and pace in the hall non-stop, many people began to squat to the side and smoke, hoping to relax mentally, and even some people began to quarrel and push because of a small matter the size of a sesame seed, but this time no one came out to stop it.

Just as those people were tossing and rejoicing, the door behind the hall of the ghost market suddenly opened, and Fauber slowly walked out of it.

Everyone saw that the person was Fauber, and all the sounds stopped at once, no one made a sound, and there was a guy whose cigarette had burned to his fingers, and he did not react at all.

Fauber walked slowly to the front of the hall, he glanced at the people present, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the results of the bidding have been made. This time it is Liu Ye from the Northeast who won the secret mark, let's congratulate him! ”

Fauber said, gesturing to a spot on the left side of the hall.

Everyone looked in the direction of Fauber's finger and found that it was the most remote corner of the ghost market hall, and even the light could hardly be found, and there was actually a person standing there, a middle-aged man with gray hair.

This middle-aged man was dressed in white like snow, standing straight behind his back with his hands behind his back, as if he were stuck to the ground like a gun, motionless, incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire ghost market.

Such a person has not noticed him before.

"Our ghost market bidding has always been fair and just, and the highest bidder wins!" Fu Bo's words were obviously said to the other people present, he knew that even if he didn't say it, those people wouldn't dare to do anything about the ghost market, but rules are rules, some things must be said, some things must be done, this is a secret line, this is a secret mark.

After Fu Bo said this, he smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Master Liu, since you have won our secret standard, please move to the back hall with us to go through the formalities!" These three books are yours. ”

"Good!" The middle-aged man surnamed Liu said lightly.

"Please!" Fauber then made a gesture of please.

The middle-aged man separated the crowd and followed Fauber all the way to the back hall of the ghost market, and he didn't even glance at the wooden box on the table, as if he didn't care about the contents at all.

But he didn't care, so why would he pay such a high price for it?

If he doesn't care about the three ancient books in it, then what does he care about?

No one knows, and this question may only be clear to him.

…… ……

The knife is cold, but the hand is hot.

Huang Duoduo's hand was a little hot, but her own hand became cold a little bit.

Because she knew the person in front of her, the man who was going to kill her with a knife.

Vetar!

This man is none other than Veda!

"How are you?" Huang Duoduo exclaimed in surprise.

Wei Tuo didn't speak, he struggled to break free of Huang Duoduo's hand, and then stabbed several times in a row, his movements were extremely fierce, each knife seemed to kill someone.

But the strange thing is that although his movements are fierce, his speed is slowing down little by little.

After a few knives, Wei Tuo stumbled and fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Veto!" Huang Duoduo shouted and rushed over.

"Beware of deception!" Xiao Liu grabbed Huang Duoduo.

At this time, Wei Tuo, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly jumped up, slashed at the two people behind him with a backhand.

Blood gushed out with knife light, but this blood was not Huang Duoduo's, but Xiao Liu's!

At the moment of life and death, Xiao Liu suddenly hugged Huang Duoduo in his arms, turned around and rushed his back towards Wei Tuo.

Wei Tuo's knife happened to slash Xiao Liu's back, and blood gushed out in large strands, and Xiao Liu's eyes couldn't help but turn black in pain.

At the same time, Vedor also fell heavily.

"You...... Are you okay? Xiao Liu looked at Huang Duoduo in his arms and asked.

"I'm fine!" Huang Duoduo's face turned crimson in an instant, but fortunately, the light was dim here, and Xiao Liu couldn't see the changes on her face, otherwise Huang Duoduo would probably immediately find a crack in the ground to hide.

Although Xiao Liu did it subconsciously, Huang Duoduo himself knew that this was the first time in his life that he was held in the arms of a man, and it was the first time that someone other than his brother could not even want her life for her.

"Look...... Look how that guy is! Just when Huang Duoduo's thoughts were flying, Xiao Liu suddenly spoke.

"Good...... Good! Huang Duoduo came back to her senses, she nodded slightly, and then got up and walked to Wei Tuo's side.

Vedor fell face down, and when she struggled to turn Vedor over, she couldn't help but scream.