The ghost market was already spreading a white fog from nowhere, and the people around him were all wearing masks to cover their faces, in general, Ye Liancheng felt the mysterious atmosphere that belonged to the ghost market as soon as he came here.

"Xiong Da, why do you see that the things on this person's stall are so shabby?" Ge Ye whispered close to Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng followed what he pointed at, and sure enough, the objects on the oilskin paper of a black-robed man were all tattered, and some of them even had some dirt on them.

"It's really unfortunate that the funeral goods dare to be sold. The man in the ghost mask stared at the objects on the stall, shook his head, and said in a proud tone.

"If you don't buy it, get out. The vendor who was squatting in front of the stall said without raising his head.

Ye Liancheng's eyes lit up, this hawker is not a good-tempered master, maybe there is a lively scene.

The ghost masked man was not annoyed, as a frequent visitor to the ghost market, he didn't dare to make trouble here, staring at the object he had been coveting for a long time on the stall, pretending to be careless and saying, "How did you sell this clay pot?"

"Not only selling, but taking away all the medium-grade spirit stones. The stall owner said sullenly.

The man in the ghost mask laughed angrily, the clay pot was indeed stained with a trace of yin qi in the cemetery, and it was still a little valuable to him, but other things were no different from ordinary handicrafts, "You have such a big breath, fifty lower grade spirit stones, if you don't sell it, I will leave immediately." ”

The stall owner was not in a hurry to speak, the face under the mask was obviously lost in thought, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "Good!"

The ghost-masked man clapped his hands and bent down to get the clay pot he had loved for a long time.

After holding it in the palm of his hand, a trace of coldness spread along the meridians, and he really didn't look away, and after scattering fifty lower grade spirit stones at the stall owner, the man in the ghost mask left here satisfied.

Ye Liancheng stared at the remaining objects on the stall, and when he was about to leave here, the soul fire on his left shoulder suddenly jumped like excitement, Ye Liancheng was stunned, could it be that there are any treasures left in this stall?

Quietly dragging Ge Ye, who was about to leave, Ye Liancheng and the two slowly came to the stall owner who was about to close the stall.

"Boss, how do you sell the rest of this?"

"Not only for sale, but also for a medium-grade spirit stone, take it all away. The stall owner stopped what he was doing and laid out all the items on the brown paper, knowing that he would have another harvest after the opening of the store today.

"It's too high, and the man has already bought the most valuable item in it. Ye Liancheng shook his head, he was telling the truth, although there was a throbbing of the soul fire, he didn't want to be wronged.

"Then take all the fifty lower grade spirit stones away. ”

"I said, the most valuable thing has been taken away, boss, you can tell me the real price. ”

The stall owner sighed, everyone in this ghost market is not idle, and the profit of his own order has also been squeezed to the minimum, what he can't do is that he doesn't dare to sell anything else, and finally he said helplessly: "Twenty low-grade spirit stones, it can't be lower." ”

"Xiong Er took out the money. ”

"Huh?" Seeing the two of them bargaining, the relish of Ge Ye froze in place, asking me to pay for it?

"Don't hurry up, I can't find the lower grade spirit stone. Ye Liancheng explained, it is true that he only has medium-grade spirit stones on him.

"Oooh. Ge Ye took out his money bag with a painful face, and counted out twenty lower grade spirit stones one by one, and now his money bag was completely bottomed out.

After the tea, Ye Liancheng left here satisfied, while Ge Ye carried a burden on his shoulders and followed behind Ye Liancheng with a painful face.

"Xiong Er, do you have anything you want to buy in this ghost market?" Ye Liancheng, who was in a good mood, took the initiative to ask.

"There used to be..."Ge Ye said quietly, now, I don't allow you to buy a wallet.

"Hahaha, you kid. Ye Liancheng patted Ge Ye on the shoulder, "I still owe you, as long as the price of things in the ghost market does not exceed a medium-grade spirit stone, I will help you out." ”

Ge Ye's eyes flickered, and his eyes widened, "Big... Is Xiong Da serious?"

Ye Liancheng rewarded Ge Ye with a chestnut, "I can't lie to you?"

Then Ge Ye happily looked left and right, and Ye Liancheng kept following him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, it was planned to come to the ghost market the night before the sword battle, but Ye Liancheng was able to prepare more fully, so this time was advanced by another day, so Ye Liancheng was not in a hurry.

Along the way, Ye Liancheng probably knew in his heart that most of the things in this ghost market were shady things, such as the funeral goods he had bought before, and some things that were obtained by killing people and stealing goods. Even in Jiangcai Ye Liancheng saw a stall selling women's belly pockets, you don't have to think about it to know where these things came from, fortunately, Ge Ye is thin-skinned, and he left after just a glance, otherwise Ye Liancheng would have to appreciate it.

"Xiong Da, how about this soft armor?" Ge Ye said excitedly, it seemed that he had found the object he wanted.

Ye Liancheng nodded, the quality of this golden silk soft armor is indeed good, and it is estimated that it can resist the attack of the Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator, but well, although this golden silk soft armor was cleaned very clean by the stall owner, the sharp-eyed Ye Liancheng still found a little blood stain on his chest. This eighty percent is something that has been plucked from the dead again.

"You ask him how much it is, it's pretty good. Ye Liancheng said, as for what is taboo or not, anyway, he is not wearing it himself.

"Boss, how much is this gold silk soft armor. Ge Ye couldn't hide the joy in his words, and asked the stall owner.

Ge Ye, this guy is really worthy of the title of melon skin, Ye Liancheng pouted, I am afraid that you will be beaten by the stall owner if you ask like this.

Sure enough, the stall owner was like a shark seeing blood, and the lion said with a big mouth: "Three medium-grade spirit stones, no bargaining." ”

"Huh, Xiongda, can you lend me two more medium-grade spirit stones, and I'll return them to you when I go back." ”

Ge Ye looked at Ye Liancheng expectantly, of course, the expression under his mask was guessed by Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng ignored Ge Ye, walked forward and whispered a few words in the boss's ear, then got up again and took a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand.

"How is it? A medium-grade spirit stone is already a lot. Ye Liancheng said.

"Deal. The boss gritted his teeth and said, he was too hasty, and the blood stains on the soft armor were not cleaned up.

Ge Ye carefully took over the soft armor packed by the boss, for him, this trip to the ghost market can be regarded as a success, of course, this is all the credit of the senior brother, Ye Liancheng's position in his heart has grown up slowly.

The stall owner sighed, and in front of Ye Liancheng, he took out an identical gold silk soft armor from the burden behind him and placed it on his stall, and then smiled at Ye Liancheng.

"Xiong Er, let's go..."Ye Liancheng was speechless, it seemed that his rank was still too low.