Chapter 1206: Ghost Dao Man, Essence Blood for Treasure

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The decision was made, and Hu Tutu took Luo Xiaoli out of the house and went straight to the west of the Thousand Emperors City.

"There is an old saying that the sun sets over the western mountains...... Because it means that the day passes, the night comes, and the ghost market will open underground in the west. Hututu walked as he explained about the ghost market.

It is precisely because of the arrival of darkness that the ghosts come out to move, symbolizing the beginning of the ghost market.

Of course, ghost markets...... The reason why it is famous is not only because of the time of its activities, but also because it represents the strangeness of the ghost market!

In many countries, there are fang markets, and people with vision can enjoy shopping in them, and they can make a big deal with small things.

For example, Luo Xiaoli often searches for treasures in the Fang Market around Aurora City.

With her natural keen sensitivity to spiritual objects, over the years, her net worth has become a lot richer.

However, such a rule does not work in ghost markets.

Because the monks who are active in the ghost market...... Sometimes you don't even know if the other person is human!

This is not talking about people, not that the other party is an orc or a sea clan, but a real non-human existence!

In the past, there were many monks who, after trading with each other, found themselves in their hands with a pile of paper money or a ghost nail!

Although there are many strange things, it does not hinder the monk's enthusiasm for the ghost market.

After all, there are those who suffer, and there are those who take advantage.

For example, decades ago, a minor monk exchanged a Zhuyan Pill and a person for the leftovers of a holy weapon, and the name of the Thousand Emperors City!

Even if the leftovers are good, they are still the leftovers of the holy vessel, and the value is self-evident.

Listening to Hu Tutu's narration all the way, Luo Xiaoli was also full of curiosity about this ghost market.

"A lot of it was a matter of chance...... But in the end, there is no denying that many ghost markets are here to swindle. Finally, Hututu shrugged her shoulders and ended her introduction.

"So we're going to try our luck this time?" Luo Xiaoli blinked and said.

"No...... I, Hututu, never leave it to chance, and this time we acted with purpose. Hututu shook his head and said.

"Do you know what is true and what is false in the ghost market? Didn't you say it's almost indistinguishable? Luo Xiaoli asked a little surprised.

She didn't doubt the other party's claim, but was amazed at Hututu's supernatural powers.

"How do you say that...... If you look at it yourself, of course, you can't see it. But the other party took the initiative to expose, so it was two words. Hututu said with deep meaning.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli looked clear, but didn't ask more.

The entrance to the ghost market is a mine cave in the west of Thousand Emperor City.

Many years ago, this mine specialized in producing the best spirit stones.

It's just that over time, this one of the mines was hollowed out and then abandoned.

However, it didn't take long for someone to take the lead, and they actually set up a fang market in it, resting at sunrise and working at sunset, which was completely reversed from human habits, so it was also called a ghost market!

The entrance to the ghost market is not as exaggerated as imagined, it is just a desolation.

However, the ghost market is not an ordinary square market, and it doesn't need to be gorgeous or ostentatious at all.

The word ghost market alone can attract a large number of monks!

"Huh? Could it be that tonight's trade fair is the same here in the ghost market? Luo Xiaoli suddenly remembered something and asked in surprise.

"Not here...... But it's close, so it's okay to take a walk around the ghost market first. Hututu said with a smile.

nodded, Luo Xiaoli didn't say much.

When she really stepped into the ghost market, Luo Xiaoli found that it was very different from the Fang market she went to on weekdays.

It's brightly lit, but there's no movement.

Many monks put forward what they wanted to buy or sell, and if no one asked, they would never say a word.

"It's so quiet here." Luo Xiaoli whispered.

"It's all said it's a ghost market...... The crowd is boiling and the yang is too heavy, and such a fang market is not a ghost market. Hu Tutu chuckled and said.

"Alright, let's go straight to someone...... I don't know if he's here today. After speaking, Hu Tutu dragged Luo Xiaoli and walked directly in one direction.

Luo Xiaoli let Hu Tutu pull her away, but she was not afraid that she would harm herself.

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, Hututu's footsteps stopped in front of a small wooden hut.

It's just a log cabin, but it's actually more like a small shop.

In other words, after going deep into the ghost market, it is full of such small shops.

"Are all these little shops run by monks?" Luo Xiaoli asked.

"Guess?" Hututu asked rhetorically.

"Not all?" Luo Xiaoli gave an ambiguous answer.

"That's right, some of the shopkeepers here are monks, some are ...... But no. But this one is not, and it is different from the general understanding. Because many ghosts have forgotten their origins and think that they are living people. Hu Tutu glanced at the many weak and listless shopkeepers and said softly.

"Forgot where you came from? Think you're human? This...... Is there such a thing? Luo Xiaoli asked in amazement.

If you are a human, you are not a ghost, and if you are a ghost, you are not a human.

It's clearly two different types of existence, and they even said that they forgot about it...... That's an exaggeration, right?

"Really. If you don't believe me, you can ask. Hututu laughed.

"No, no, no...... Hurry up and find the person you're looking for. Luo Xiaoli shook her head like a rattle and rejected Hututu's proposal.

"Okay then...... You come with me. Hututu did not force it, but walked ahead to lead the way.

Luo Xiaoli followed her for a few steps and then stopped.

Entering the house, Luo Xiaoli found that there were not many things in this small shop, and many of them were dusty.

"It's all for the sake of seeing...... The real goodies, in the shopkeepers. Hututu said, turning his head.

"Shopkeeper, come out, there's a guest coming." The next moment, Hututu shouted at the store again.

"Who...... There was still half an hour to open the door, why did you walk in by yourself? I didn't close the door, but it doesn't mean you can just walk in, does it? Suddenly, a figure hurriedly walked out and said angrily.

I saw that the person who came was skinny, wearing a Taoist robe, and his eyes were deeply sunken and black, just looking at it scared Luo Xiaoli.

"Ghost Daoist, long time no see." Hu Tutu said hello with a smile.

"It turned out to be you...... It wasn't enough to hack my stuff last time, but this time I brought another one? The ghost Taoist glanced at Luo Xiaoli and said unhappily.

"What kind of black, I traded it at a clear price last time, if it's all called black, don't do the whole ghost market." Not to be outdone, Hututu replied.

"Okay, without further ado, come on...... Treasure for Blood! At the end, Hututu added another sentence explaining his purpose.

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