The reason why the ghost market is in this location is largely because there are very few light sources here, and the whole street is so sparse and sparsely lit with a few street lights, and it is the kind with a very low wattage.

There are dozens of meters between the street lamps and the street lamps, almost in the dark, and if it weren't for the beams of flashlights, it would be hard to imagine that there would be people setting up stalls in that kind of place.

There are not many stalls under the street lamps, most of them are some big street bargains, and some even sell jeans.

Those who sell antiques and the like, but set up stalls as far away from the street lamps as possible, in fact, these stall sellers know psychology very well, and the more this is the case, the more curious and interested people become.

Chu Zhen found the reason why he felt wrong, it turned out to be that he had night vision!

He tried, and if he deliberately concentrated his mental strength, he could clearly see any detail within fifty meters in the dark!

If he didn't use his spiritual power, Chu Zhen would be able to see anything within three meters of him in the dark!

Chu Zhen pondered for a while, and felt that this new superpower should be related to the Song Ruyao Azure Glaze Plate, and the super brain absorbed a huge amount of fire attribute spiritual energy and upgraded, deriving night vision ability.

Readers can make up the scene in Chu Zhen's eyes at this moment, as if they saw a group of psychopaths in broad daylight, excitedly holding flashlights to look for treasures.

There is a general psychology among people, that is, what is scarce must be good, and what cannot be obtained is the best.

This may have something to do with the fact that in order to survive in the harsh natural environment, human evolution must obtain as many resources as possible and avoid losing them.

There is a psychological term called loss aversion, which refers to the fact that people are afraid of loss and refuse to accept the result of loss.

In the stock market, the reason why the vast majority of shareholders lose money has a lot to do with loss aversion, that is, when it is time to cut the meat, they can't cut the meat decisively, and the result is more and more firm, and then after a period of suffering, the meat is cut and left.

In ghost markets, the same mentality applies. People take flashlights and rummage through the dark ghost market, hoping to pick up the leak, and at the same time they don't want to be cut off by others.

Sellers often take advantage of this psychology to make buyers feel that they have taken a big advantage, only to go home and find that they have bought back shoddy fakes.

And the buyer can only consider himself unlucky, because the accepted rule of the ghost market is to buy and leave, and will not return.

Chu Zhen was idle, so he used the night vision function to observe the stalls one by one, and he found that Xue Qingsong was right to tell him before, the things sold here were basically shoddy road goods and fakes.

Fortunately, the other three were also shy, and Chu Zhen didn't have to worry about preventing them from being greedy and buying fakes.

After walking around like this for about half an hour, everyone walked together to two-thirds of the street.

Just when Chu Zhen was feeling disappointed in his heart, suddenly a stall under a street lamp in front of him caught his attention.

This stall under the street lamp is to buy some old goods and miscellaneous items, such as alarm clocks, radios, pencil cases and other small items.

The stall owner is also a master who can make do with it, a large plastic sheet is spread on the ground, and dozens of items are placed on it at will, with an expression of whether you like to buy or not.

Chu Zhen was not interested in these items, but paid attention to some small crumbs under the stall owner's feet, because these crumbs actually made him feel that the spiritual energy fluctuations were not weaker than the "big red"!

Chu Zhen used the night vision magnification function to focus on it and look closer, and found that there were five or six metal chips under the stall owner's feet, which felt like copper rust residue or something, and it was estimated that it had fallen from something.

If these psionic metal chips really fell from an object, then the psionic energy content of this object is simply unimaginably huge!

Thinking of this, Chu Zhen's heart beat wildly, but his face was light, and he walked over and squatted down to talk to the stall owner.

"This big brother, I don't think anyone else likes to set up a stall under the street lamp, why do you do the opposite?"

Not long after the stall owner set up the stall, he was very happy to see someone coming, and said to Chu Zhen:

"I'll just want to be bright, which is like those guys, clean up some sneaky, little brother take a look at it, although the things I have here are not new, they are guaranteed to be easy to use and affordable!"

As soon as Chu Zhen heard that there was a door, he hurriedly continued to ask:

"Big brother, who are those guys you're talking about?"

The stall owner looked not far away with some disdain and said:

"Well, there are several of them, and they just moved away when I came, because they thought it was too bright here. Our buddies' objects are not afraid of the light! ”

Chu Zhen turned his head and used his superpowers to look in the direction indicated by the stall owner, and sure enough, more than twenty meters away, there was a relatively large stall, and there were several people sitting in the stall owner's position.

So Chu Zhen and the stall owner said a few perfunctory words, and then got up and walked to the stall.

"Another deceived one."

The stall owner under the street lamp looked at Chu Zhen's back and whispered.

Of course Chu Zhen heard it, but he didn't care about it, said hello to Zhuang Yawen and them, and walked straight to the target stall.

In front of the stall, there were already five or six buyers squatting in front of the stall, picking up items with flashlights.

Chu Zhen used night vision to observe several stall owners, these were four people who looked like rural people, old and young, and their expressions were slightly nervous.

So Chu Zhen also squatted down, pretended to turn on the flashlight, and looked at the objects on the stall.

The stall is made of two large pieces of linoleum cloth put together, which looks very "rough", with twenty or thirty items on it, several clay pots and utensils are broken, and more than a dozen metal objects, all of which look tattered.

"It's a ghost!"

Chu Zhen heard a middle-aged man next to him muttering quietly.

That's right, these should be artifacts that have not been unearthed for a long time!

The mortal vessel, also called the Ming vessel, is the burial utensil when people were buried in ancient times.

The identities of those stall owners are naturally tomb robbers, but they are not as handsome as the male protagonists in the tomb robbery movie.

These artifacts are in poor condition, and due to the erosion of time, all metal objects have a thick layer of mottled rust on their surfaces.

Except for one item on the stall, the others are ordinary funeral goods, which are of little value.

The object that made Chu Zhen sense the fluctuation of spiritual energy was now in the hands of a black and thin buyer.

It was an object shaped like a burning stick, and the black and thin buyer held it in his hand and studied it carefully with a flashlight.

At this time, Chu Zhen looked tepid, but in fact, he had the intention of going up to grab it, because this broken metal stick made him sense spiritual energy fluctuations that were several times stronger than the azure glazed disc of the Ru kiln!

The black and thin buyer looked carefully for a long time and didn't see what was going on, but he was unwilling, so he opened his mouth to inquire.

"Boss, how much is this stick?"

When Chu Zhen heard this accent, he knew that this black and thin buyer was not from Beijing, but should be from Shanchao or Minnan Province in Nanyue Province.

"Twenty."

The oldest of the four stall owners replied with a Shaanxi-Qin accent.

When the black and thin buyer heard this price, he hesitated in his heart, and twenty yuan could buy at least ten of these scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Boss, can it be a little cheaper?"

"I can't."

After getting a negative answer, the black and thin buyer hesitated, turned his head and asked the person next to him, and sure enough, it was Shanchao dialect.

Chu Zhen saw that the black and thin buyer also brought a companion, who was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old offspring, and Chu Zhen felt very familiar.

Hou Sheng shook his head again and again at the black and thin buyer, and said two words of Shanchao dialect that everyone couldn't understand.

The thin black buyer listened, shook his head, put the stick back on the stall, and continued to look through other objects.

The rule in this line of business is that you can't take an object from someone else's hand, you can't take it until someone else puts it back.

As soon as the stick was put back, other buyers were interested in getting their hands on it, after all, the stick was the most special of all the objects, and it was also the largest.

When the buyer's hand was stretched out, the stick on the stall was gone, and this man thought that his hand was fast enough, but he didn't expect someone to be faster than him!

The person who made the shot was naturally Chu Zhen, and he didn't care about covering it up, so he took the stick in his hand with a wave of his arm!

The moment he got the stick, Chu Zhen's heart was filled with boundless ecstasy!

He glanced at Shanchao Housheng who was squatting next to him, he had already remembered who this posterity was, and said secretly in his heart:

Xiao Huang, thank you for your negative advice to your companions, it seems that this line is not suitable for you, so let's go to your national magnesium electrical appliances!