The ghost clan said, "Don't stay in Middle-earth for too long, let's leave in a few days, and I'll arrange the rest." ”

Onizuki-kun said, "It's fine, but you have to be careful. ”

The ghost clan snorted: "Don't you know what I'm capable of?" ”

"Benjun naturally knows, but Zhongzhou is a big variable, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it." Ghost Moon Jun said.

The ghost clan asked, "I can't handle it, will you stay and help me?" ”

"How?" Ghost Moon Jun seemed to be a little surprised, "Benjun has been here long enough, and if he continues to get along with those hypocritical guys, Benjun should be suffocated." ”

The ghost clan seemed speechless for a moment.

"Are you embarrassed to call others hypocritical?"

"Each other, each other."

Ghost Moon-kun just smiled, as if he wasn't angry at all.

"Alright, we're done, let's have a good walk in this ghost market tonight."

The ghost clan nodded: "It's okay." I'll do the east tonight, take you to visit the ghost market, and after dawn, how about you take me to visit the city in the world? ”

Ghost Moon Jun said: "Very good. ”

As the two spoke, the figure gradually became ethereal, and the shadow was terrified, but before he could follow, the two had completely disappeared.

The Shadow was anxious for a moment.

However, after thinking about it, Ghost Moon Jun and other masters have cultivated extraordinarily, and he is already fortunate to be able to hear this paragraph, and he shouldn't force too much.

Moreover, what he heard was enough for him to deal with it.

Thinking about it, the Shadow's mind calmed down a lot.

He no longer tried to find someone like a needle in a haystack, and turned around and went out of the ghost market to report to his boss.

What the shadow didn't know was that the scene he saw of the "Ghost Moon Monarch" and the disappearance of the "Ghost Clan" was just a trick made by Xiao Jingshui with illusion.

As soon as he disappeared, the figures of the two reappeared in the same place.

Xiao Jingshui sighed a little incredulously: "Are the spies here so unfortunate?" ”

Where is this?

Aren't you afraid that others are acting? Why don't you stay for a while to collect evidence.

Ghost Moon Jun said: "I didn't expect that the big guy who has always lived in the legend would be so poor and boring. ”

Xiao Jingshui: "......"

It seems to be the same.

But she would never feel guilty about it.

After all, adult life is full of deception, either she has deceived others, or others have deceived her.

Between being deceived and being deceived, she decisively chose to deceive.

Xiao Jingshui said casually: "It's still early before dawn, let's take a good look in the ghost market." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Jingshui gathered his cloak, wrapped himself tighter, and then raised his feet and walked towards the nearest stall.

"What is this for?"

Xiao Jingshui looked at the string of small and cute bone bells on the stall, and was curious, but he didn't flip it directly.

It's good not to mess around with the things of the ghost market.

After all, this is not a place with many rules.

"For ecstasy."

The stall owner's voice was rough, his whole body was wrapped in a somewhat shabby black robe, and when he heard Xiao Jingshui ask, he stretched out his hand that was so thin that there was almost only a layer of skin left and shook the string of bone bells.

The stall owner originally wanted Xiao Jingshui to see the role of the bone bell, but the bell shook several times, and a few of the surrounding 'pedestrians' looked at it in a daze, but Xiao Jingshui did not move like a mountain.

The stall owner took the bell as if nothing had happened, pointed to the sluggish pedestrians around, and said:

"Look, that's the effect."

Xiao Jingshui looked at a few people with interest, touched his chin and pondered: "It seems to be pretty good." ”

This is, there is already a 'person' who broke free from the effect of the bell, came to the stall angrily, and smashed the stall owner with a "bang" punch.

"You little devil! I'm deceiving newcomers with the Dementor Bell again! Lao Tzu doesn't care who you deceive, can you fucking not involve innocent ghosts? ”

Other 'people' also came to their senses one after another, without saying a word, and joined the ranks of the beaters.

The stall owner screamed "oops, oops", and his voice changed from hoarse and rough at the beginning to a child's scream.

In the end, Xiao Jingshui and Ghost Moon Jun watched as the mass under the black robe continued to shrink, and finally turned into a child more than five feet tall.

Xiao Jingshui: "......"

Oh no.

It's a ghost market.

"Stop fighting, don't fight!" The little ghost stall owner cried and begged for mercy, "I didn't mean to, who told you to happen to be weak and weak nearby?" Don't you think they'll be fine? ”

As soon as these words came out, several doubles ghosts were punched.

Then, as if there was some tacit understanding, the fist rained down.

Onitsuki-kun rolled up his sleeves.

"In that case, this Dementor Bell is your contract?"

These 'people' can beat the imp down, which means that his strength is even worse.

However, the little ghost was not confused by the bell, and it only showed that he was the owner of the Dementor Bell.

In this case, this little ghost sells this thing, I am afraid that he wants to do a business without a foundation.

Ghost Yuejun's voice was gloomy and compassionate, this time, the few hands of the ghost fighter really stopped.

There is a murderous aura.

Several 'people' tacitly took a step back and exposed the little ghost.

Hey, hey, they're happy to have this little guy do it.

The imp froze suddenly.

"I didn't say sell, and you didn't say buy. Is it my stuff, what does it have to do with you? ”

The little imp stiffened his neck.

Onitsuki-kun smiled.

What a backbone imp.

It's just that they've all become ghosts, and they don't even have bones, where does the backbone come from?

This is nothing more than a bluff.

Ghost Yuejun laughed out loud: "It's all put out, and if it's not for sale, what is it?" Are you playing with us? ”

Imp: "......"

Sensing the danger, the imp hurriedly got up and wanted to take the dementor bell and leave, but a hand took him one step ahead of him and put the dementor bell in the book.

The little ghost looked up, only to see a hand as white as jade, and a half-cut line of sharp and thin chin.

"I took it out, and said that I wouldn't sell it, who did I lie? Make an offer. ”

The little ghost watched Xiao Jingshui casually play with the movements of the soul bell, and a trace of panic flashed in his heart.

He had a gut feeling that as long as the person in front of him bought the Soul Bell, he would really lose it.

"I'm not selling!"

The imp screamed, "Give me back as a bell!" ”

"Poof." The goblin who had first broken free from the ringing smiled, "This lord is right, he took it out, isn't it just for sale?" This will say that it will not be sold, why did you go earlier? ”

The little ghost was not stiff anymore, and knelt down, and the ghost cried wolf: "My lord, I was wrong! Woo woo woo I don't dare anymore! As long as you give me back the bell, even if I let me be a cow and a horse for you, I am willing! ”

The corners of Xiao Jingshui's mouth hooked up a smile.

"Is that true?"

"Seriously, seriously!" The imp nodded like pounded garlic.

Although he felt that something was not right, he couldn't care so much now.

"Okay, I promised."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Jingshui's mouth deepened.

Thanks to the cute tip (*)*):*...

Thanks to the warm spring and the confused fish, two cute monthly passes (*╰╯')

I'm sorry, I'm fascinated today, and I'm making up for it tomorrow.

(End of chapter)