Pingshan ghost market.

"Yu Daoyou, this is the first time you have come to this ghost city, right?" Zhong Fabai asked with a smile.

Yu Ke raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little surprised: "It's indeed the first time, how did Zhong Daoyou see it?" ”

Zhong Fabai smiled and said, "If you are here for the second time, you will not be interested in those jars at all." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Yu Daoyou, do you know what that jar contains?" Zhong Fabai asked.

Yu Ke shook his head: "I don't know, could it be that the cans sold by these stall owners are all the same?" ”

At this time, Huang Yongfa, who had been silent on the side, said:

"You can say the same, or you can say different."

Zhong Fabai said: "Most of the ashes are contained in it." ”

"Ashes?" Yu Ke was a little surprised, "Where did you get so many ashes?" ”

Zhong Fabai shrugged: "Stolen, robbed." These lonely souls and wild ghosts are not able to cultivate, and they can only keep their sanity by devouring the weak ghosts, and the ashes will naturally fall into their hands. ”

"Why doesn't the clutter department care?"

Huang Yongfa said as a matter of course: "The Sundries Department is only in charge of the affairs of the yang world, and as long as the ghosts devour each other, as long as they do not affect the living, there is no need to care." ”

Yu Ke nodded.

He has only been in the cultivation world for less than three years, and he has only been in this world for more than half a year, so he is very lacking in some common sense in the cultivation world. This trip to the ghost market opened his eyes and gained a lot.

The three of them walked slowly down the road leading to the depths of the ghost market, scanning the objects on the stalls while looking for figures dressed in the same shaded skin clothes as they were.

Yu Ke walked around the ghost market a little leisurely, and his eyes were attracted by something on a certain stall.

It was a cylindrical jade vessel, about the thickness of a finger.

The whole body is creamy white with a hint of fluorescence, with just the right amount of bright red at one end.

Yu Ke stopped in front of the stall. The stall owner was a man who was also dressed in a dark coat, wearing a hat and covering his face with a black cloth.

But judging from the silhouette of the body, it should be a man.

"I'll go over there and have a look, you two go shopping by yourself, I'll come over later." Yu Ke said.

"Okay, fellow Daoists." Zhong Fabai said.

Yu Ke nodded, then came to the stall and pointed to the jade vessel in the photo: "Stallholder, what is this?" ”

The stall owner's voice was hoarse and overlapping, so that no one else could distinguish the original voice from the local accent, but he said:

"This thing is called the Lock Yin Nail, which is derived from the ancient tomb of the Song Dynasty, and the tomb owner is a real person in the Yin God Realm of the Tiankui Sect."

"Artifact?" Yu Ke frowned.

The stall owner laughed, his voice harsh, with a bit of mockery:

"What's wrong with the artifact, it's better to put it on the ground and eat ashes than to take it out again for people to use. You look at the stalls around, how many stalls don't sell spiritual weapons? ”

Yu Ke narrowed his eyes and asked, "How do you sell this thing?" ”

The stall owner introduced: "This Yin Lock Nail is a Dao weapon used to block Yin Qi and suppress the souls of the dead. When I first entered the earth, it was at least a medium-grade magic weapon, and now although it has fallen to the grade, it is barely a magic weapon, you are my first business today, give you a 50% discount, how about counting your 300 money? ”

"One price, thirty." Yu Ke said.

"Huh." The stall owner sneered, "If you can't afford it, don't touch it." ”

Yu Ke said: "If my expectations are correct, this lock yin nail should be a set of magic weapons, at least seven, what about the remaining six?" ”

The stall owner was silent for two seconds when he heard this, and his tone changed:

"Dao friendly eyes, I bought this lock yin nail from a friend, and I heard him say that when this lock yin nail was unearthed, the other six were already broken."

Yu Ke sneered in his heart, he could smell the smell of dirt from the other party's body, obviously this stall owner was a dirt master.

But Yu Ke pretended not to know: "That's it, it's a pity." ”

Yu Ke sighed, stood up and left.

The stall owner hurriedly stopped Yu Ke: "If you sincerely want it, you can give you a cheaper." ”

Yu Ke stopped: "How much?" ”

"One price, two hundred and five, can't be less."

Yu Ke continued to walk forward.

The stall owner hurriedly said, "How about a price for Daoyou?" ”

"Thirty."

"Don't be joking, fellow Daoists, you can't get back thirty dollars." The stall owner said helplessly.

"Forget it."

"Fellow Daoist, add more! It's a real loss. ”

"Thirty-one."

"I'll take a step back, one hundred and five, how? It couldn't be less! ”

Yu Ke smiled: "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I'm not interested in this lock nail, you can sell it to others." ”

I saw the stall owner stand up with a 'swish', it turned out to be a strong man no less tall than Yu Ke, he looked at Yu Ke and said viciously:

"Damn, you're making fun of Lao Tzu, aren't you?"

"So what?" Yu Ke smiled and said, "What, you still dare to do it here?" ”

The ghost market is secretly controlled by a certain big man in the Yin Division.

Such a character is at least the power of the Yang God Realm, ordinary people dare to make trouble in the ghost market, and if they don't die, they have to lose their skin.

Last year, the three ghost kings besieged Chen Wuye in the Miscellaneous Department in the ghost market, and almost the entire ghost market was turned into a pot of rotten porridge.

Although he succeeded in killing Chen Wuye in the end, he also offended the big people behind the scenes of Pingshan Ghost Market.

One of the ghost kings spoke disrespectfully and didn't pay attention to the rules of the ghost market, but he was beaten to pieces the next day.

And the remaining two ghost kings instigated in seconds, and paid a great price to calm the anger of the big man.

The stall owner's black cloth was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes were extremely gloomy when he looked at Yu Ke.

Yu Ke walked up to the stall owner:

"You can't hide it from others, I smelled the smell of earth rats on you early in the morning."

Yu Ke pointed to the lock yin nail: "Your so-called lock yin nail is just a waste product that is about to disintegrate." ”

"You're from the Sundries Division?" The stall owner's tone was cold.

"It's not."

Yu Ke shook his head and reported to his family: "I am a disciple of Maoshan, do you have the ability to come to Maoshan to seek revenge?" ”

He patted the stall owner on the shoulder: "Give you a piece of advice, do less immoral things." Otherwise, you won't even have the qualifications to be reincarnated below. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The stall owner looked at Yu Ke's back and his face was pale, and seeing that Yu Ke's figure was about to go away, the stall owner suddenly took out a blood-red rune paper.

He pinched some kind of spell, intercepting a trace of the afterglow that was about to dissipate in the air, and sealed it in the rune paper.

"Dare to offend me Wei Xian?" Wei Xian smiled coldly.

……

After Yu Ke left Wei Xian's stall, he continued to walk deeper into the ghost market.

After walking for three or four minutes, I still didn't see Zhong Fabai and Huang Yongfa, and I don't know where the two of them went.

However, Yu Ke is not worried about the safety of these two.

Although Huang Yongfa's cultivation is average, it seems that he only has the cultivation in the early stage of the Divine Illumination Realm, but his methods are very mixed.

Western magic techniques, neon spells, Dai disgust and victory techniques, and Chinese native Taoism seem to have dabbled in, and I don't know where to learn them.

Especially those eyes of unknown origin, even when Yu Ke himself faced it, he had the illusion that he had seen through his soul.

What Yu Ke can be sure of is that the water on Huang Yongfa's body is very deep......

Needless to say, Zhong Fabai is a master of the out-of-body realm, from the Zhong Kui faction, and his mana is not much better than Yu Ke.

The level of this world seems to be higher in the Republic of China world.

The most intuitive embodiment is that there are more ghosts in this world.

After walking for another two or three minutes, Yu Ke finally saw Zhong Fabai's figure, at this time he was standing in front of a stall, holding a curse doll woven from a large thatch, and bargaining with the stall owner.

"Fifty? That's worth fifty? Thirty at most, if not, forget it. Zhong Fabai said.

"Okay, okay, you're the first good starter, count me as a loss-making business!"

The stall owner waved his hand impatiently: "Take the money, take the doll!" ”

Zhong Fabai took out thirty dollars and handed it to the stall owner.

Yu Ke came to Zhong Fabai's side: "Daoyou has found something good." ”

"It's not a nice thing, it's just a rarity. There aren't many people who can make this witch doll now. Zhong Fabai said.

"What good things have you picked up?"

Yu Ke shrugged: "No, I almost let people cheat." ”

Yu Ke squatted in front of the stall and picked up a piece of talisman paper: "Fellow Daoist, how to sell this Nasha talisman?" ”

"Two hundred."

"I'm going to have eighty."

Yu Ke bargained with the stall owner and finally set the price at 12.

Yu Ke Mali's payment and the stall owner's delivery, obviously think that they have earned it.

There is nothing special about this Nasha talisman, and it is also in the talisman inheritance of Maoshan.

The reason why Yu Ke bought this Nasha talisman was because the writing technique of this talisman was very exquisite, which gave him a lot of inspiration, and it should have been written by a master talisman.

"This fellow Daoist, I see that you are more interested in the talisman, I have a good thing here, I don't know if you are interested." The stall owner said.

"Oh? What? Take it out and take a look. ”

The stall owner took out a tattered book from the suitcase he was carrying.

"This is a talisman secret book of the Sea Viewing Sword Pavilion, but it's just a fragment."

"There are only two special talismans in it, which are the Sword Charm and the Sword Qi Talisman."

Yu Ke carefully took the book from the stall owner's hand, and just turned a few pages, it was snatched back by the stall owner.

However, based on the content of these pages, Yu Ke can already conclude that the talismans in the book are real.

"Daoist friends, make a price?"

"A thousand!"

Yu Ke shook his head firmly in a firm tone: "It's too high, a hundred at most." ”

"It's a one-of-a-kind book. Guanhai Sword Pavilion is a sect that disappeared as early as the Tang Dynasty, and it is estimated that there is no second book in the world, so I don't need to say how precious it is. The stall owner said.

Yu Ke laughed and said: "That's not necessarily, maybe someone has already copied a copy?" But it does seem like your book is at least seventy or eighty years old. ”

"Two hundred, you should make a friend."

The stall owner said: "Out of here, you don't know me, I don't know you, what kind of friends are you talking about?" ”

"Nine hundred."

Yu Ke said: "How about you and I take one step back, it's five hundred!" I'll take five hundred. ”

The two tugged for a while and finally set the price at 700, and the stall owner gave Yu Ke a portrait.

The portrait depicts a beautiful woman in ancient costume, with facial features a bit like Wang Zuxian.

Yu Ke didn't see anything in the portrait, it looked like an ordinary handicraft.

However, the painting scroll is made of jade, and it is worth one or two thousand.

Yu Ke first looked at the remnants of the talisman, and after making sure that there was no problem, he put the Nasha talisman, the portrait and the remnant of the talisman into his arms, and actually put them into the mustard seed space.

Bidding farewell to the second stall owner, Yu Ke continued to walk towards the center of Pingshan Ghost Market.

After walking for about ten minutes, Yu Ke came to the edge of the ghost city center of Pingshan.

A somewhat abrupt figure attracted Yu Ke's attention.

It was a woman in a blue robe, who looked to be in her mid-twenties.

The appearance is alluring, and the wide blue robe can't hide the graceful figure at all.

But the woman's temperament was as cold as frost, sitting quietly behind the stall, looking down at the goods on the stall, looking like no one was close.

There was also a blanket in front of her, and there were seven or eight things on it, but no one or any ghost stopped in front of her stall.

As if sensing Yu Ke's gaze, the woman raised her head, and the two eyes were intertwined.

Yu Ke's expression froze, and he looked away quietly.

This woman actually gave him a sense of danger, and this was the first time since he crossed over to Hong Kong Island.

After Yu Ke looked away, the woman in blue slowly withdrew her gaze.

After thinking about it, Yu Ke slowly walked to the booth of the woman in blue.

Squatted down and glanced at the stalls.

A bronze mirror, a jasper bracelet, and a palm-sized puppet, the doll looks like a young man with a good figure.

When he saw this puppet, Yu Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, and quickly calmed down.

In addition to these three, there was a brush, a Rolex watch that could no longer walk, a rusty bronze dagger, and a black bead of unrecognizable material.

There are seven items in total, and each item is marked with a price underneath.

The faint mana fluctuations from the brush proved that this pen was a magic weapon, and when Yu Ke saw this brush, he immediately thought of buying it.

I looked at the price, seven hundred dollars.

It's a bit expensive, but this pen is worth far more than seven hundred dollars to Yu Ke.

After all, 700 yuan is only 21,000 yuan when converted into Hong Kong dollars, and if you return to the Republic of China, this magic weapon rune pen is far more than this price.

"Stallholder, can this pen be cheaper?" Yu Ke asked.

The woman in blue did not answer.

Yu Ke glanced up at the woman in blue, but the other party was still staring at the things on the stall without saying a word.

Yu Ke thought about it, took out seven hundred dark coins and put them on the stall, and took away the talisman.

The woman in blue waved her sleeves, and the seven hundred dark coins on the stall disappeared out of thin air.

"Fortunately, I exchanged a few thousand dollars from Song Ye later, otherwise it would not be enough to spend." Yu Ke muttered to himself in his heart.

Yu Ke looked at the other objects on the stall.

Bronze mirror, the size of a palm, the mirror is rusty, and there is no mana fluctuation to be seen, two thousand dark coins.

Rolex watches, I don't know which one Yu Ke knows, but it's not cheap in comparison, as long as fifty dollars.

The bronze dagger is also a magic weapon, six hundred dead money.

The jasper bracelet is full of yin energy, and it is also full of a little evil energy, three thousand dark money.

I can't see the black beads of the material, two hundred dollars.

In the end, the doll of the soul of a young man named Wei Zai was sealed, and it only cost a hundred dollars.