Chapter 94: A Trip to the Ghost City 5

"What do you want! Let's make a bid! ”

"How about packing these things up for us."

The stall owner's ghost suddenly sneered a few times, and he knew their intentions, so he turned his head and didn't pay attention to them anymore, but after they shouted those few words, the surrounding ghosts didn't have any interest in these immortal rags that couldn't be refined, and the front of this stall became more and more deserted, and there were many people.

"Hey, two, come on, make a price." The stall owner's ghost finally pulled down his face and asked.

"I'm not a stall owner, you decide." Fan Linyue didn't know if there were any rules in this regard, so it would be safer to let the opposite stall owner set the price first.

"Seven hundred and forty ghost coins."

"Cheaper."

The ghost knew that the kid was exercising his bargaining authority, and he didn't interject, waiting for the latter to quote his price.

"Sledgehammer Eighty!"

"Eighty, are you kidding, is the difference so big that you are making fun of me......" The ghost suddenly sank his face, and Sen Sen's ghost breathed out, obviously very dissatisfied with Fan Linyue's offer.

"The hundred? I can't change it anymore. Fan Linyue changed his words quickly, but this price still made the ghost feel very unhappy, he patiently waited for Fan Linyue to bargain for the third time, but after waiting for a while, Fan Linyue seemed to have pulled Luo Yang away.

"Hmph, posturing." Of course, the ghost knew that this was a trick in the habit of buying and selling, but after a while, he regretted it, these fairy houses were not only patronized, but they also took up space when they were taken back, and the ghost regretted his offer, so it was better to get rid of it cheaper. "Oh, okay, okay, count me out as bad luck today, I'll sell it to you for a hundred!"

Saying that, the ghost wrapped all the things on the ground, and immediately flew to Fan Linyue and stuffed them all into the young man's arms, he was also afraid that Fan Linyue would really walk out of the ghost market, and this batch of things would really rot in his hands.

"Sold it to me?"

"Well, give the money quickly."

"Oh." Fan Linyue used the immortal qi to turn into ghost qi coins, and after condensing a hundred of them, he pretended to exaggerate and shouted: "Wow, it cost the old man a lot of primordial spirits!?" ”

"Less blowing, you haven't changed much. It seems that you are not obvious, but you are also a rich man. That's it, I'm flashing. The ghost glanced at Fan Linyue, took the coin and ran away, and it seemed that he didn't want to say anything more to this young man who couldn't speak, so as not to make himself angry.

"Ouch, such a big package, it seems that you have gained a lot, what did you buy?" Wu Gege, who picked and chose nothing in the end, walked to the two of them, she was the king of ghosts, ordinary utensils naturally couldn't enter her eyes, and what she really needed was not something that could be found at any time by wandering around like this.

"It's not your stolen goods yet." Fan Lin opened the corner of the bag as he spoke, Wu Gege glanced at it, and immediately showed a disdainful expression and looked to the other side. She has seen a lot of these fairy family tatters, and she didn't even bother to pick them up when these things were scattered all over the place during the war.

But soon her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pretended to point to some of them reservedly, and said: "It's still useful for you to use immortal qi to refine these magic weapons, but you won't use those weapons to fight, what else...... Well, what is it? ”

As if disgusted with the tattered and dirty hands of these immortals, Wu Gege carefully picked up a small metal piece in the package with only two fingers, which was a small key, the key had a delicate appearance, and the top was inlaid with kind cyan gemstones, which looked like some kind of handicraft.

"Hey, Wu Gege, don't touch my stuff!"

Looking at the key, Fan Linyue suddenly had a strange feeling, he suddenly frowned, took the key, and put his mind into it carefully.

"It's my thing."

"Hmm." Wu Gege nodded. "You, exactly...... Something from the back of life? Where is the key? ”

"How do I know, I've forgotten all about it?"

"You're really bad in your brain, put it away and ask the others when the time comes."

"Someone who knows that...... Belch...... I know only ......" Fan Linyue subconsciously shook his head, not wanting to go to Jimo Yu because of this kind of thing. "Forget it, I'll ask again when I have a chance."

"As long as you procrastinate, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey."