"I'm sorry, I'm here in a ghost market, doing business, and for myself, I only sell, I don't buy, and I sell things, I only collect love!"

Ghost Lang Gongzi said with a smile, he could feel that the other party was already very angry, and he had never begged anyone so lowly!

"But, I'm just here to buy something, so it's clear that you don't want to sell me!"

"Haha, you're wrong, I said that I do business, and I only accept love, you can't afford it, what kind of deal can you talk about?"

After all kinds of discussions, he still didn't get the consent of the ghost boy, and the other party couldn't help but get angry.

"You wasted person, relying on these lackeys behind you, pretending, since you don't do this business with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely let you beg me in the future!"

"You're looking for death??"

The guardian behind Ghost Lang Boy rushed forward and wanted to take down the freak, but was stopped by Ghost Lang Childe.

Ghost Lang Gongzi looked out the window, a bird flew by, smiled and asked people to drive the person in front of him away.

"There's a guest coming!"

Ghost Lang Gongzi stood up and decided to personally greet this distinguished guest who had come here for the second time.

A waiter, respectfully leading a person to the center of the ghost market, can see that the streets are crowded with people, countless vendors selling different things.

Here, they are all protected by the black market, and they also have to regularly provide financial or material resources to the ghost market as corresponding expenses.

Before he arrived, he could see that the ghost boy was standing alone in the distance and waiting.

"Hehe, Venerable Shura, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome!!"

The Ghost Lang Gongzi greeted him cordially, and walked briskly in front of the Shura Venerable, yes, this distinguished guest was referring to the Shura Venerable.

Venerable Shura replied with a few words, and the two of them went to the residence of the Onilang Prince.

Sitting down, the Ghost Lang Gongzi personally poured tea for the Shura Venerable, but it made the Shura Venerable a little uncomfortable, they were not so good, the Ghost Lang Gongzi seemed to be too enthusiastic!

"Ghost Lang Gongzi, I came this time, and I also hope to hide the news. Venerable Shura said.

"Don't worry, you don't need to say this, Venerable Shura, I will do it too. Ghost Lang said.

"I'm here this time... It's wanting..."

Venerable Shura hesitated for a moment, then took out an object, a multicolored glass bottle.

Ghost Lang Gongzi's eyes lit up, not the light of greed, but excitement and excitement, and he kept glancing at the eyes of Venerable Shura.

"You know what? I only sell and don't buy, but this time I'm really interested, and I want to buy someone else's stuff for the first time!" said Ghost Lang Child.

Venerable Shura subconsciously clenched the glass bottle, seemingly silent, but it all fell into the eyes of the Ghost Lang Gongzi.

"Haha, Venerable don't panic, I mean the mask on your face, not this colorful glass bottle in your hand!"

Venerable Shura hesitated, "You... Want to buy my mask?"

"That's right, the last time His Holiness came here, I didn't do business for the first time, what you wanted, I didn't, so I've always felt guilty in my heart, why don't Your Holiness make a price this time, I'll buy your things!"

"It's a pity that I won't sell this mask. ”

Ghost Lang Gongzi smiled without saying a word, stood up and continued to pour tea for Venerable Shura, this tea was brewed with high-grade elixir.

This kind of enjoyment is estimated to be only qualified by the Lord of the Three Realms, but the Ghost Lang Gongzi can easily do it, he is the emperor of this underground!

"I'm here to ask you for a favor. Venerable Shura said.

Ghost Lang Gongzi nodded, it seems that the topic is coming.

"His Holiness should know that I only do business, not good deeds in vain!"

"I know, the conditions you open. ”

"First of all, what do you want?"

.....

Venerable Shura didn't stay with the Ghost Lang Gongzi for too long, and the words of the two were very concise, and Venerable Shura got up, looking like he was leaving.

"Venerable, think about it, and let me know if your mask is sold. ”

Venerable Shura paused, turned around, and smiled softly.

"By the way, Ghost Lang Gongzi, have you ever thought about when you will wash your hands in the golden basin?"

"Haha!!"

The two suddenly burst into hearty laughter, nodded their heads, and parted.

Walking in the ghost market, noisy hawking everywhere, noisy crowds, but in a corner, deserted, no one cared at all, Venerable Shura saw a vendor, dressed in white, unstained with mortal dust, wearing a hat, covering his face, but the white hair, but it showed that this was an old man.

In this ghost market, it seems to be very different, out of place with the surroundings, but it has attracted the attention of Venerable Shura.

Venerable Shura stepped forward and looked at the black cloth that the old man put on the ground to set up his stall, on which a few objects were scattered around, looking like a vendor in the mortal world, it was unimaginable that these things would be sold in the ghost market, no wonder no one cared.

An immortal lock that looks like a child as an ornament, a fragment of an iron object that has fallen from some unknown object, and a tattered fan.

People passing by, who squinted at it, couldn't help but sneer.

"Senior, what kind of treasures are these?" asked Venerable Shura.

"This Taoist is friendly and interesting, why do you call me an old-timer with your white hair?"

"Uhhh

The old man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and asked, "Sit!"

Venerable Shura looked at the bottom of him, where could he sit, it was all mud, but Venerable Shura didn't care too much, and sat down, because the more he looked at these things, the more he felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that the light was deliberately obscured.

This greatly increased the curiosity of the Shura Venerable, especially the fragment, and the Shura Venerable felt that there was a power calling for him.

"Haha, good, good!"

The old man took out a crutch out of nowhere, and gently pointed it to the ground, only to see that the Dao fluctuations spread, and the things around him began to distort, and the space changed!

The two of them actually left directly from the ghost market and came to a mysterious space, where there are beautiful everywhere, huge stars, and endless white clouds, the warm sunlight seems to never go out, and the sufficient spiritual power is above any cave blessed land!

A small room, like a small farmhouse courtyard, stood between heaven and earth, and the two were sitting at a stone table in the courtyard at this time.

"This..."

Venerable Shura was extremely stunned, he was also a strong man in the Venerable Realm, and the other party's methods made him completely unable to see the clues, who is this old man?

"Hehe, don't be afraid, I just want to talk to you. The old man said with a smile.

"On the Dao?" Venerable Shura was stunned, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "The old man is not ready to do business?"

"Haha, business, that is, an idle juggler, let's talk about speculation, what can we do for nothing?"

"Oh??"

Venerable Shura felt as if he had been calculated by this old man, obviously coming for himself, looking at this situation, he should not come to harm him, otherwise with this old man's ability, he would definitely have the level to suppress himself.

"Huh?"

Venerable Shura sighed lightly, Fang Cai was too nervous to pay attention, and then turned around to take a look, how can the appearance of this place be so familiar?

The stone table, the farmhouse, and the well, and even the land was ploughed, but nothing was planted.

Everything here, with yourself before... It's exactly the same!!

"Little Daoyou, what's the matter, have you ever been here?"

The old man's words made Venerable Shura confirm again that this place was indeed not the place he remembered, but it was too similar.

"No, it's just familiar. Venerable Shura shook his head.

"Oh, that's it, come, little Taoist friend to taste tea!"

The old man conjured a teapot out of thin air, this teapot was very interesting, like a transparent glass bottle, and the tea inside could be seen clearly.

Especially the tea leaves, it is the first time that Venerable Shura has seen such tea, this tea is different in thickness, different in color, and different in variety, as if it is a pile of chopped weeds, which is still inside.

Most of the tea leaves do not have any spiritual power, only some of them exude a faint spiritual power, but in the thick tea leaves, there are several pieces of tea with strong spiritual power.

"I don't know the seniors, what do you want to talk about?"

The Venerable Shura could see that the old man only conjured a teapot and did not have a cup.

"On this is the way of the world!"

"Oh, senior, please!"

Venerable Shura became interested, and after so long, no one had ever talked to him about the morality of the world.

"Hehe, the old Taoist is ugly, and the little Taoist friends listen!"

"You're welcome!"

The old man stretched out his hand to wipe the teapot, and the originally transparent teapot instantly turned black.

"In this world, just like this pot, no matter what color or material, as long as it can hold tea, it is enough, and this tea is like everything in the world, how does the teapot change, and what is the impact?"

Venerable Shura nodded, it turned out that this old man was going to discuss the way of control of the Three Realms.

"The old-timers are right, but if you can suppress sentient beings, you can become the controller of the world, no matter who the controller is, whether it is a human, a demon, a god, or a demon, but in the long run, if you blind your mind, you will inevitably not be aware of the problem. ”

Venerable Shura tapped the teapot with his fingers, the old man said "Huh?", and then waved his hand, and the teapot changed to its previous appearance, but the tea leaves inside did not know when it rotted, and this pot of tea turned into stinky water!

"It's nothing, in that case, then the smell is the fragrance!"

The teapot transforms again, turning into a rotting wooden barrel.

"That's not bad!

As soon as Venerable Shura finished speaking, the teapot began to break, and the tea flowed out, and finally the teapot turned into pieces and mixed with the tea leaves.

"Little Daoyou, if this is the case, then in the end it will perish, it is not moral, I don't know what Xiao Daoyou thinks?"

Venerable Shura stretched out his hand and pointed, divine power shot out, and the transparent teapot reappeared.

"Senior, look at this tea, no matter how full of spiritual power, if it is bound by a teapot, it is tea after all, either the tea is drunk and thrown away, or it has been in the teapot until the spiritual power is exhausted and completely stinks, at this time, no matter how beautiful the teapot is, it is useless!"

"So what?" asked the old man.

"So, there shouldn't be a teapot!"

Venerable Shura flicked his fingers, the teapot instantly turned into powder, dissipated, the spiritual power of the tea was dissipated, the tea condensed, and constantly surged back and forth, forming living water, and the tea leaves sprouted and grew under the living water!

Spiritual power makes the tea flow non-stop, and the tea keeps circulating, so that the tea comes to life, because of it!

The old man looked at the tea leaves flowing in mid-air, and disagreed.

"Little Daoyou, why your water can flow is your strength, not the power of tea. ”

"Wrong, it's the power of the teapot!"

The old man observed carefully, and the teapot that had turned into powder did not disappear, but merged into the water, driving the continuous flow of water!

"But the power of this teapot is also yours!" the old man's tone became thicker.

"Senior, the power of the teapot is not mine, it is the teapot itself, and it is also the belief of the tea here!"

Venerable Shura pointed to his heart!