Because it's hands-free, I can also hear the noise on the other side.

After a long while, Yang Zecheng coughed and said, "I already have a general understanding of the situation, Li Chujiu is next to you, right?" You turn on hands-free. ”

My master waved at me.

I hurriedly said, "Director Yang, if you have something, just say it." ”

"I want you to go to the ghost market." Yang Zecheng didn't wait for me to speak, and hurriedly said: "This time, it's not for our Demon Hunting Bureau, but for you." ”

"For me?" I was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Because of the appearance of that thing in the ghost market, all forces will come to rob it, and you are a young talent of our Demon Hunting Bureau, so it's good to go and see it." Yang Zecheng paused when he said this, and then said: "Take it if you can get it, and give it up if you can't get it." ”

"Okay, then I'll go." I said helplessly, "When?" ”

"Three days later." Yang Zecheng said.

After hanging up the phone, my master looked at me with a look of hatred: "Didn't you hear him say that all forces will go?" What can you do when you go? ”

"That person is such a big director who personally asked me to let me go, and I just refuted other people's face, is it good-looking?" I said helplessly.

Hearing my words, my master also sighed: "That's right, but don't make trouble if you go this time, because most of the people who go this time are people of our generation." ”

"Got it." I nodded.

After my master explained me something, I left the room.

As soon as I came out, my wife and Li Changqing walked into the ward.

Sitting on the bench outside, Xu Chenxi pulled my sleeve: "What's wrong?" What's going on inside? ”

I gave her a blank look: "What can happen, my master's injury has improved a little, and I am going to a ghost market to attend a rally." ”

"Rallies?" Xu Chenxi looked at me suspiciously: "What rally?" Aren't ghost markets all places where some monsters and ghosts live? What kind of rally can there be. ”

"Didn't Zhang Xun and I destroy the Ghost Sect? Now that the Jinfu family is dominant, it will definitely be announced that the entire ghost market is now their own family, so there must be a meeting. ”

"Oh." Xu Chenxi nodded: "Then I'll go with you, and I can take care of your diet and daily life when the time comes." ”

I looked at her with a wry smile: "I'm not going to go sightseeing, you can't go!" If you have nothing to do, you can go shopping with Sister Li Mu. ”

"Cut." Xu Chenxi was also obedient and didn't mess with me.

Over the next three days, I also started to get bored.

Every day, in addition to eating and drinking with Xu Chenxi, he went to the city bureau to chat with Guo Chen and them for a while.

And Lu Wenqiang has not heard from him since he said that he was going to Longhu Mountain to find his master, and I have called him a lot, but just like he was in Thailand at that time, the prompt could not be connected.

On the third day, the day I was supposed to leave, I was chatting with Fang Qian in his office.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Fang Qian said.

Then, Duan Peng actually walked in from outside.

"Li Chujiu, are you here too?" Duan Peng saw me and said with some surprise: "It seems that you have made great progress, in the big battle a few days ago, the Demon Hunting Bureau lost so many people, but I didn't expect you to be fine." ”

"That's right." I smiled and said, "Team Leader Duan, do you wish I died?" ”

"Where." Duan Peng smiled and sat on the chair opposite Fang Qian.

"Is there something wrong?" Fang Qian looked at Duan Peng and asked.

Duan Peng shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm bored alone, and I'm here to sit with you." ”

"Then let's talk, Director Fang, it's time for me to go, so I'll go first." I said hello to Fang Qian and rushed directly to the station.

After driving for more than two hours, I came to the foot of the mountain at the old site of Fengdu again.

Taking a deep breath, I swept the magic knife in my hand: "Old man, I already have the feeling that you are my third arm." ”

As if in response to my words, the magic knife shook slightly.

A smug smile tugged at the corner of my mouth, and I was just about to go up the hill when I heard the sound of a car engine behind me.

Turning his head, he saw a Santana that was so dilapidated that it was about to be scrapped.

As soon as the car door opened, a blue-haired teenager stepped out.

When he saw me, the young man was stunned, but when he saw the scabbard in my hand, he asked, "My friend is also a fellow believer?" ”

"You're also a member of the Demon Dao?" I said with a frown.

The young man's face was happy: "You are the young master of God?" ”

Young Master? I was stunned for a moment, but then I reacted, this kid is eighty percent of me as a god, it seems that this kid is also an ignorant master.

After weighing the pros and cons, I nodded, "That's right, who are you?" ”

"I'm Zhou Qing, a person from the Bipolar Gate, and my father is the master of the Bipolar Gate." The blue-haired young man said.

"Okay, then let's go in together, and we can take care of it." I patted him on the shoulder and said.

Then, Zhou Qiang and I entered the ghost market through the stone monument in the back mountain.

As soon as we stepped on this archway, a bustling street appeared in front of us.

"Young Master, let's go to the hotel, tomorrow is the day when that baby is born." Zhou Qing said behind me, like a follower.

"It's up to you." I nodded expressionlessly, doing my big brother style.

Coming to the inn where Li Mu used to stay, Zhou Qing directly took out a piece of paper with black ink printed on it from his hand and slapped it on the table: "Let your chef serve you delicious food and drink, and then send it to our room." ”

"Also, find me two of the best rooms."

When the shopkeeper saw the things in Zhou Qing's hand, his eyes almost lit up.

Then, the two of us followed the shopkeeper to the third floor of the inn, and the room at the end was my room, and Zhou Qing's was opposite me.

After the shopkeeper left, Zhou Qing knocked on my door: "Young Master, let's go out for a while, right?" I heard that these people in the ghost market have good things in their hands, and when the time comes, we will go to find two pieces and go back to play, and it will not be in vain. ”

I looked at Zhou Qing a little helplessly, I really don't know how the master of the bipolar gate educated him since he was a child, so middle two.

Could it be that the owner of the bipolar gate just let him watch the excitement? Although the Bipolar Gate is just a third-rate demon sect, it shouldn't be like this.

But it's right to think about it, the third-rate demon sect can't be compared with a behemoth like the Tianli Sect, and it is estimated that his father told him that he wanted to make friends with some people when he came.

After all, looking at Zhou Qing as a second ancestor at all, eighty percent has no real skills.