"The Xiao family?"

Lu Qing paused, reacted for a few seconds, and sat up straight slightly.

The old man glanced at her, and then looked at the three copper coins standing on the table, "You don't know the Xiao family?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Many thoughts flashed in Lu Qing's heart for a moment.

Just for her personally, Xiao's form seems to have a very special meaning.

Xi Jingmin said that the old man who was a little similar to her was surnamed Xiao, and after she recognized the wooden box at first, Xi Jingmin also began to be kind to her, and she was Miss Xiao.

Lu Qing had doubts that the young man surnamed Xiao in Xi Jingmin's mouth and with no name was most likely the man in Lan Shuang's mouth who went to the tomb eighteen years ago.

After all, they all had some resemblance to her.

Now, the hand she used in front of this old man was taught by her master, not to tell him a fortune, but to take the opportunity to test whether the old man was the kind of person she was looking for.

The old man asked her, is it the Xiao family?

Could it be that the master who taught her is surnamed Xiao?

Is her master, the man surnamed Xiao mentioned in Xi Jingmin's mouth, the same person, or is it ...... Just a relationship on the surname?

Lu Qing noticed that although the old man was still casual, he was faintly wary of her, and his words were no different from temptation.

Lu Qing calmed down and said, "This is what I should ask you, do you really know the Xiao family?" ”

If the old man could only tell her the following words if she was sure that she was from the "Xiao family", then she could not let the old man find out that she did not know, and she could not show his feet and trap him.

In this case, asking rhetorically and kicking the ball back is the most suitable way to deal with it.

Sure enough, the old man didn't speak.

After a few seconds of silence, he sighed and began to close the stall, muttering to himself: "I really can't live in peace for a moment......

Lu Qing hesitated, and the old man had already cleaned up the stall very neatly, then got up, stretched out his arm and took down the wind lamp on the side.

This move attracted the attention of the people around him.

Lu Qing didn't know much about the ghost market, and he couldn't figure out what the old man meant for a while, so he sat still and didn't move.

The old man lit the wind lamp, and it was lit up with a dim light.

He was carrying the wind lantern and was just about to leave, when he turned his head and saw that Lu Qing was still sitting, and said, "Let's go, aren't you a girl here to get something?" ”

Pick up something?

Lu Qing's doubts were even heavier, and he followed the old man without saying a word.

Thanks to the mask, otherwise, Lu Qing estimated that the old man's expression at the moment he looked at her would definitely doubt her.

Calm, now she has to be stable, and she can't let the old man find out that she doesn't know anything.

Just thinking about it, Lu Qing heard the old man suddenly ask, "How is that kid now?" ”

Lu Qing's heart was alarmed, and he said lightly: "This is not something I can say. ”

The old man glanced at Lu Qing with his spare eyes, laughed meaninglessly, said nothing, and continued to move forward with the wind lantern.

Lu Qing found them weaving through the crowd, walking to the end of the vendors, and then heading to the old building in the distance. The old buildings were not far away, and they arrived soon, but the old man didn't stop, and directly took Lu Qing around the road, walked the side path, and went straight to the last building.

Compared with the previous buildings, this building is the quietest, and there is no light between the corridors and floors, which is eerily quiet.

"Keep up, don't lose it."

The old man reminded him coldly at this time.

Lu Qing covered his doubts and followed.

The two entered through the leftmost entrance of the old building.

The dilapidated walls of this building are cracked, and there is a pungent musty smell in the corridors. Going up the stairs, Lu Qing quickly saw 101 and 102 on the first floor.

However, instead of 101 and 102, the number on the door is written "3001 World" and "3002 World".

Those two doors seemed to have a special magic, and it showed that there was a dark cyan similar to copper, Lu Qing stared uncontrollably, until the old man suddenly patted Lu Qing's shoulder, and his tone was a little weird.

"Look at what? Do you want to go over there too? ”

Lu Qing was excited, and reacted for a while before asking, "Listening to what you say, do you know what's over there?" ”

The old man laughed meaninglessly, "The world is full of wonders, who can say for sure that they know which world is connected over there, and what it looks like?" ”

Lu Qing was stunned when he heard this.

Suddenly, her face changed.

What does that mean?

The boundless universe?

More than one world?

Is it possible to cross here?

Is that what she thinks?

The old man did not speak again, turned around and continued upstairs with the wind lantern.

Lu Qing was afraid that he would see something, so he had to follow calmly, thinking about finding an opportunity to talk.

The doors you see further up are all written "xxxx world", and the doors are closed, as if no one has visited for a long time.

Lu Qing counted, and they went up to the 9th floor of the forest in a row, and stopped in front of the door of the "3102 World" on the tenth floor.

Immediately, the old man actually put his hand into the burning wind lamp! When he took it out again, a small flame was floating in his palm, and the light of the wind lamp was much dimmer.

The old man dragged the small flame hand close to the mottled doorknob, and the small flame flew directly to the doorknob on its own, merging with the doorknob.

I only heard a "click", and the door opened.

Lu Qing was a little amazed.

Because she had only heard her master talk about the ghost market before, but she didn't elaborate, but she didn't expect to see the scene in front of her.

The old man pushed open the door and went in with a wind lamp.

Lu Qing followed in, and found that the room was very thick, almost boundless, and the only light was the wind lamp in the old man's hand.

She followed the old man.

A few minutes later, Lu Qing suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

From the outside, the room in this old building should not be very big, at most only a few dozen square meters, but they walked for a while just now, it was enough to walk out dozens of meters, this distance is not right.

Lu Qing looked around.

The darkness still surrounds them.

Lu Qing had the illusion that he had returned to the darkness deep in the tomb of Radar Village.

This made Lu Qing have an incredible guess, this ghost city was not established by the Mu family, right? And that door, it's copper-colored, not the kind of bronze door in the crypt, right?

"Here we are." The old man stopped suddenly.

Lu Qing looked intently, and saw that in front of the old man, in the area where the light shone, an ancient case board appeared, and there were cushions on both sides of the board.

The old man sat down behind the board.

Lu Qing paused and sat down across from him.

However, before he sat down, Lu Qing heard the old man seem to be a little surprised and asked, "You actually sit in the position of a dead man, is it a dead man's thing?" ”

Lu Qing's body stiffened.

I heard the old man laugh again, but there was no smile in his voice: "Isn't the Xiao family always the opposite of life and death, different from the Mu family, and never lives as a dead man?" ”

Lu Qing looked up at him suddenly.