At this moment, the strange situation that happened here has attracted the eyes of many greedy and malicious people in the vicinity.

suddenly

A hoarse voice came from Zhao Sheng's ears: "Hey, it turned out to be a 'fishing' stall!" Tsk, I provoked this when I first came, and I don't know whether to say that you are unlucky or lucky. ”

Zhao Sheng followed the prestige and saw that it was a one-armed black-faced man in the stall next to him.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Sheng asked.

The one-armed man looked at Zhao Sheng and passed over: "The rules of the ghost market, anyone who deliberately harms others will die, and everything in the stall belongs to others."

If you don't want to do it, let me do it. When it was done, half of the things were mine. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng immediately came to his senses, but deliberately surprised: "According to Daoyou, if someone deliberately kills the stall owner, but says that the other party is a fishing stall, wouldn't it be a loophole in the ghost market." ”

The one-armed man smiled coldly after hearing this, and said disdainfully: "How can the loopholes in the ghost market be so easy to drill, but I don't know that there are gods three feet above my head!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped talking, as if he was a little taboo.

Zhao Sheng's heart moved, and he asked, "Could it be that this ghost market is actually opened by a god?" I don't know which god it is? ”

"Shut up! Lao Tzu didn't say anything just now, so don't ask too much. lest you be killed! ”

The one-armed man spoke sharply, looked up and looked around, and his face suddenly showed a little panic.

After speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, a black light shot out like a meteor, instantly piercing the skull of the stall owner who was screaming on the ground.

Kill with one hit, cleanly!

"Hey, this person is actually a foundation building monk, and the ghost market is really not simple." The corners of Zhao Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

"I want this slit crystal. As for the altar god mask, you put it away yourself. The high and low is also a low-grade spiritual weapon, which is cheap for you kid. ”

The one-armed man got cheap and sold well.

Zhao Sheng didn't take the inferior spirit weapon to heart, but just took the mask into his hand with a thought, and then put it into the Nakong seal at will.

Seeing this, the one-armed man's face changed slightly: "Hey, it turns out that you are also a fellow Daoist in the Foundation Building Realm." Disrespectful, disrespectful! ”

Having said that, he had no intention of returning the things.

Zhao Sheng didn't care about this thing, but suddenly said with a disappointed face: "I heard that there are many treasures in the ghost market, but I was disappointed when I saw it today." It's just a bunch of shabby things that can't be put on the table, and it's a shame that outsiders are boasting about it so much. ”

When the one-armed man heard this, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It seems that Daoyou is looking for some real treasures." Well, you've got the right person right now. If you have the guts, follow me. ”

As soon as the man had finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the end of the street, not even paying attention to the stall in front of him.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand, only to see Da Bai jump up, gently fall to his shoulders and lie down, and then strode to follow.

The two walked along the ghost market street, and after a while came to the end of the street, there was no one to set up a stall here, there was only a round black stone platform, and there was a huge willow tree like a mountain on the outer wall of the stone platform, and there were countless strange images of demons and monsters hanging under the branches under the willow tree.

On the side of the black stone platform, a strange "person" sat half-sitting and half-leaning.

The man was tall and ugly, with scars all over his body, and his skin was blue and wrinkled, like an evil spirit coming out of hell.

A long black spear stuck in his chest protruded from his back.

"Stop, password!"

"Tianming ascends to the divine path, worry-free people and ghost roads!"

The one-armed man hurriedly stepped forward and said the passcode, and then rushed to Zhao Sheng and explained in a low voice: "This ghost Shura is very fierce. I remember half a year ago, a ruthless man who built a foundation for great success relied on his cultivation to be advanced and wanted to break through, but he was stabbed to death by a shot by Ghost Shura, so when you enter the ghost market, you must abide by the rules. ”

Zhao Sheng nodded, thinking that the people behind the ghost market could actually refine a ghost Shura into a living corpse, and dared to use it as a watchdog.

This move is tantamount to slapping the face of Taoism, the owner of the ghost market is really bold, and of course it is also very "interesting".

Then, the two of them successfully climbed the Black Rock Terrace.

In an instant, a black light exploded on the countertop, and the two of them suddenly disappeared.

There was another whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Sheng appeared in a strange realm with dim vision and black mist.

The ground was dark brown and soft and sticky, as if it were made of some kind of flesh or the body of some giant creature.

The surrounding area was obscured by the fog and could not see the boundary, and as soon as the divine consciousness was released, it was swallowed by the black mist, and the range was less than a zhang away.

That's enough, though.

Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around, only to see the figures around him, and he could vaguely see black shadows sitting on a chair made of countless white bones.

Squeak squeak!

Da Bai seemed to be extremely frightened, and as soon as he entered this place, he squeaked wildly and trembled all over.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng immediately put it into the spirit beast bag.

"What is this place?"

"Hehe, don't worry, fellow Daoists, this is a real ghost market, and the outside is just a façade on the surface, used to get those fools who don't know how to do it."

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he nodded knowingly.

At this time, he noticed that his current appearance was no different from the others, Du Mohu couldn't see his face clearly, and his body had become hazy, like a ghost.

The so-called ghost market is not a place where the living and ghosts trade.

It's just right. This eerie and eerie atmosphere is coming immediately.

"Daoyou, dare to ask what to call it?" Zhao Sheng found a white bone chair and sat down, and at the same time casually asked the one-armed man who was sitting next to him.

"Well, just call me the old poisonous arm. No one in the ghost market will report their real name, just give a code name. ”

"In that case, in the prison ghost, I have seen a one-armed Taoist friend."

After speaking, Zhao Sheng asked again: "Dare to ask Daoyou, I don't know when the ghost market will start?" ”

"Just wait patiently!" The one-armed man said casually.

Zhao Sheng stopped talking, just waited quietly.

In this way, after about half an hour, people came in one after another and sat on the white bone chair.

After a while, no one came in.

In the dim environment, a figure suddenly stood up and said in a calm tone: "The hour is almost up, since no one is coming, let's start the ghost market transaction." ”

The person's voice sounded a little vague after cutting through the black fog, but it was barely audible.

The man looked around, paused, and waved his hand,

I only heard a bang, and a miserable white thigh bone suddenly hit the ground with a pestle.

"The leg bones of the thousand-year-old mountain monarch are extremely precious, which can be used to refine the beast control staff and the tiger spirit puppet, and can also be used as the main material of the white bone banner. If it is refined properly, it is at least a medium-grade spiritual weapon. ”

He showed this tiger bone, which was eight feet long, with thick thighs, and the bones were as crystal as jade and exuded a charming light, the texture was heavy and hard, and there was a surging pressure emanating from the bones, as if facing a terrifying higher creature.

To put it bluntly, this thigh bone was also taken from a Jindan-level tiger demon at the lowest level.

"Hey, hey! I heard that the Hujun Temple in Beiling County was uprooted. Was this tiger bone dug out of the statue of the Tiger King? If yes, the old woman wants it. Another sharp voice sounded, although it looked down on the face, but it could be heard as a female voice, and the obviously hoarse voice gave people a special sense of charm.

"Daoyou can see it accurately, yes, this thing came out of the Tiger Monarch Temple." The man immediately answered.

"Hehe, the old woman is missing an object of the town house, and this tiger bone is just right. What do you want to change? ”

"No, it won't! Is there still a master in Diancang Province who dares to cut the Tiger Monarch Temple? It's really a matter of money! It also depends on the owner to fight the tiger! In case the Emperor of Beixiang is furious, the ghost path will suffer again. The one-armed man muttered under his breath.

There was a low noise on the scene, and it seemed that this treasure was very attractive and tricky.

After a while, the tiger bones finally fell into the hands of the person who called himself an old woman.

"There is a Heavenly Daoist Sect's Ning Dan True Recipe, and there is also a foundation-building corpse of three spirit roots."

As soon as the words fell, a figure immediately stood up among the shadowy figures, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, can you and I take a step to speak." ”

The speaker nodded, and then the two turned a few steps and disappeared into the black mist.

The two left, but the transaction did not stop, and after a moment of silence, the other spoke.

"Seeking a secret technique to prolong life, a treasure or elixir, which can be traded for an equivalent item."

Soon, someone responded: "Five hundred years of ghost face peaches can extend life for three years." The price is that after taking it, you will never see a ray of sunlight, and it will easily turn into a ghost after death. ”

"Fellow Daoist, take a step to speak!"

"Fellow Daoist, can you..."

"Daoyou ......"

As soon as the man's voice fell, many figures in the audience suddenly stood up and shouted urgently.

The appearance of the ghost-faced peach immediately set off a wave of climax, and everyone competed for it, the price was higher and higher each time, and the treasures were more precious than one another.

After a full two quarters of an hour, someone actually took out a low-grade magic weapon Feiling bracelet, just to exchange for this ghost-faced peach.

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When the dust settled, the ghost market atmosphere suddenly fell into a low ebb for a while.

No matter what kind of treasure the people take out, they always feel that it is a little less interesting than the ghost-faced peach, which makes people uninterested.

Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng saw that it was almost over, so he stood up, looked around, and said loudly: "I want to ask for a few statues of Wutong gods, and at least three hundred years of incense worship." There is no upper limit on the number of quantities.

In addition, I also need bats, toads, hedgehogs, and snakes four spirit animals, and the higher the spirituality and grade, the better.

As long as I can take out something that I am satisfied with, whether I want to exchange it for the Exercise Spirit Pill or the Spirit Stone Magic Weapon. In the next also guarantee to satisfy you. ”

Zhao Sheng's tone was so loud that everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

The black fog around shook slightly, and many people stood up one after another.

"Your Excellency is too angry. Could it be that the old man wants a gold pill, and you can also take it out? ”

Ning Jin Dan is a kind of third-order treasure pill monopolized by the Heavenly Dao Sect, and its effect is similar to that of the Jin Dan, both of which are pills that assist in breaking through the realm of Jin Dan.

"If you can take out a thousand-year-old five-way god statue, it's just a golden pill, and you can change it below!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding aura suddenly stirred, the black mist churned violently, and at least half of the black shadows stood up.

"This fellow Daoist. Although the Sprinkle family does not have a Wutong god statue in his hand, he has a second-order reckless clam, I wonder if he can exchange it for a Ning Jin Dan? ”

Without waiting for Zhao Sheng to respond, someone next to him immediately refuted: "The beauty you think, this is a third-order treasure pill, how can a small reckless clam be comparable to it."

This fellow Daoist, the old man has a flying knife in his hand, and after refining, he can take people's lives ten miles away, and in terms of grade, it is at least a high-grade spiritual weapon..."

Zhao Sheng shook his head and politely refused: "Although the spirit weapon is good, it is not what I wanted. ”

At this time, someone shouted, "I know where there is something that Daoist friends need." Daoists only need to wait patiently for ten days and half a month, and the treasures will definitely be delivered to the door. I just don't know if you can wait? ”

Zhao Sheng said loudly: "The ghost market is here, and it will come often in the future." And what I'm asking for isn't right away.

Talking about half a month, even if it is a few years or more than ten years, I can wait. If you are interested, just go and get what you want. Anyway, I won't let you down. ”

"The Wutong God is an evil god and a wild god, and it has been strictly forbidden by the Heavenly Daoist Sect for thousands of years, and has been attacked and destroyed many times. Wutong Temple is even more rare among rural villages. The idol of the god that the Taoist friend wants is difficult to find.

I just heard the meaning of the words of the Taoist friend, I'm afraid I have to go all the way to the gods. I have a secret book of "The Great Dao Dust Mountain Sutra", which can cultivate the earth's supernatural powers during my lifetime, and once I cultivate it completely, I also have a chance to achieve a mountain god after death, and I can enjoy the bliss. Daoists can consider considering. ”

"Hmph, the Shinto exercises are demanding, the cost is too great, but it is not as good as my earth mother to teach freedom, I teach the "Great Freedom Immortal Method", there is no need to eat fasting and recite God, and there is no need to accumulate merits. As long as you recite the name of the Earth Mother Goddess, the cultivation realm will be rapidly improved, and it will be a hundred times stronger than other Shinto exercises. ”

"I have a second-order high-grade spirit snake that has lived for nearly six hundred years, and there is nothing to say about spirituality. I want to change a fire-attribute Jindan Gong method, can you take it out? ”

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and said, "It's very easy, I have a copy of "The Secret of Leaving the Fire in the Day" here, this skill is the secret collection technique of the Wu clan in Diancang Province, and it should meet your requirements." ”

"Great! I'll change, I'll change! ”

Moments later, everyone saw for themselves that a deal had been successfully completed, and both parties were satisfied.

Seeing this scene, everyone's last trace of doubt finally dissipated, and their hearts were very hot.

It's a pity that they couldn't come up with anything that made Zhao Sheng's heart move for a while, so they could only look at it with hot eyes.

"The old man has a thousand-year-old hedgehog statue, and he needs to talk to Daoist friends alone." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Sheng's ears.

"Yes!" Zhao Sheng glanced around and agreed very happily.

After speaking, someone stood up, turned around and walked towards the depths of the black fog, and Zhao Sheng also silently followed.

The rules of the ghost market are strange, once both the buyer and the seller agree to the transaction, no one else can stop it.

As soon as Zhao Sheng took ten steps, the others turned into shadows, and the fog around them also began to worsen, isolating sound and image.

Walking out of the distance of about ten feet, surrounded by a thick black fog, there was silence.

The man stood still, Zhao Sheng also stopped, and looked at the other party, although he couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't see his figure clearly, but he could roughly see his height, up to his chest.