Wei Changfeng and Zi Yuan'er are both masters of the Qi Condensation Stage, and they each have their own martial arts true transmissions, and Xiacheng is not very far from Gushan, so the two of them rushed to their destination before dark.

"There's Xiacheng"

Standing on the hill, the purple-haired girl pointed to the town under the mountain in front of her and said, "We came at the right time. ”

At this time, the sun was setting, and the sky was gradually darkening, and I saw that the mountain town called Xiacheng was lit up with a little fire, but it was hazy and hazy by a layer of mist, revealing a strange atmosphere.

Creak!

As soon as Zi Yuan'er's words fell, a snow-white mink jumped onto her shoulder, its eyes open like emerald, and its front paws barked.

It was the blue-eyed snow spirit marten raised by the girl.

Wei Changfeng knew that this kind of spirit pet had an extremely sensitive sense of smell, not only could it be used to probe spiritual objects and spiritual materials, but it was also an excellent helper to track down the enemy.

Zi Yuan'er obviously liked it very much, stretched out her slender jade hand and stroked it twice, and suddenly a few huge almond fruits suddenly appeared in the palm, and they were immediately snatched by the blue-eyed snow spirit mink.

Wei Changfeng saw it in his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at it.

This kind of creation out of nothing ● c means that he will also - the little Sumeru vow that contains all things.

And on the ring finger of Zi Yuan'er's right hand, she is wearing a dark silver ring!

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Zi Yuan'er raised her hand and flicked the green silk hanging down in front of her forehead, showed him this ring generously, and said with a smile: "You are right, my one is a small Sumeru ring, the same as yours." But it's better than your Uncle Xie gift. ”

And so it was!

Wei Changfeng was not surprised. Zi Yuan'er has always been empty-handed. She didn't even carry a long sword with her, and she wasn't a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, she was nothing more than relying on the storage of the Little Sumeru Ring.

This purple-haired girl has a mysterious origin, it is not surprising to have such an ancient spirit weapon, she actually knows that the little Sumeru ring in Wei Changfeng's hand was given by Xie Fang, and the well-informed information makes Wei Changfeng also awe-inspiring.

You must know that even the brothers and sisters of the same sect don't know about this matter.

Zi Yuan'er seemed to be very satisfied that she had suppressed Wei Changfeng, and with a slight grasp of her right hand, she suddenly grabbed two masks from the void. And handed one of them to Wei Changfeng: "It's not good to show your true face when you go to the ghost market, bring it." ”

Wei Changfeng didn't refuse, took it and buckled it on his face, it was just right.

The mask that Zi Yuan'er took out was not the kind of goods that were spread out for a few coins of silver, it was very well-made, and the colors painted on it were gorgeous and lifelike, and it was also very light and thin, and it seemed to be nothing on the face.

This mask of his is a statue of the Wrathful King, while Zi Yuan'er's is a statue of the Peacock King, which is seen in the night. It really has a bit of a god, devil and monster, which is more than enough to scare people.

Zi Yuan'er said: "Xiacheng Ghost City is still very good. If you have a good eye, you can find a lot of good things here, and it's easy to sell something. ”

She didn't know what method she used, and her voice became much thicker, not as soft and pleasant as before.

"Got it"

Wei Changfeng said angrily.

Zi Yuan'er grinned, and unfolded her body and swept towards Xiacheng.

Wei Changfeng followed.

With only half a pillar of incense, the two came to Xiacheng Town.

This town, located deep in the mountains, is not very large, with only one decent street, and most of the houses on both sides are in ruins, and only a few are relatively intact and covered with vines.

However, in front of or inside these ruined buildings, stalls of all sizes were set up, and next to each stall hung a lantern, the dim light barely enough to illuminate a radius of a few feet.

Walking in it, it is like walking in the ghost street, whether it is the stall owner or the customers who come and go, they all wear strange masks, no one shouts and sells, and you can't hear the noise and noise.

Although it was just getting dark, there were already a lot of people in Xiacheng Ghost City.

The sturdy warriors, the mysterious and mysterious warriors, and the fierce and majestic barbarians all abide by the rules here very tacitly, and they are all soft-spoken when they talk about buying and selling, which makes Wei Changfeng, who came to Xiacheng Ghost City for the first time, feel very fresh.

He had also been to the ghost market in his previous life, but the atmosphere was very different from here.

Zi Yuan'er pulled Wei Changfeng's sleeve and whispered to him, "Very interesting, right? The people who come here are not only from our Yunhai Gate, but also from the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Nine Hidden Mountains, and the Barbarian Tribe. ”

A faint fragrance lingered in his nose, and Wei Changfeng couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid that someone will make trouble and fight?"

The ghost markets he has been to in his previous life are all controlled and managed by powerful people, patrolled and guarded by masters and strong people, and of course, he has to pay a protection fee for stalls and sales, unlike the ghost market in Xiacheng that seems to be a borderless place.

Zi Yuan'er chuckled and said, "It's not without people who have bad rules, they are all buried in the mass grave outside!"

Wei Changfeng was secretly in his heart, knowing that Xiacheng Ghost City was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

He didn't ask any further.

The two behaved intimately, and although Zi Yuan'er was wearing a mask, she couldn't hide her graceful and moving posture, which attracted some strange eyes.

But these eyes only stared for a moment before they were retracted, and did not linger for long.

Zi Yuan'er didn't care, and picked up the stalls on both sides of the street.

She said that she was buying butterfly lotus powder, but she was like an ordinary girl who came to shop, and no matter what she bought and sold at each stall, she had to look at it curiously.

Seeing that there was something she liked, she bargained with the stall owner, and finally bought it and threw it into Wei Changfeng's hands for him to take.

Wei Changfeng was speechless.

However, this purple-haired girl finally knows how to restrain herself, and she has not used the storage energy of the Little Sumeru Ring, otherwise such an ancient spirit weapon falls in the eyes of people with a heart, and I really don't know how much trouble it will cause.

In order to hide people's eyes, he still carries his bags at all times, even if he doesn't need to carry things.

The items sold in the ghost market in Xiacheng are also strange, mixed with fish and dragons, for example, there are piles of books on a stall, and the books are impressively written with the names of "Xuanming Demon Gong", "Taishang Zhengqing Heart Technique", "Jiuyang Shengong" and other exercises.

Just looking at the title of the book, I am afraid that it will shock a large number of martial artists, this book is the secret of the great sect, even if it is a transcription, it is extremely valuable.

But Wei Changfeng believes that there are ghosts, and the secret book of magic is not cabbage, where can I buy it casually.

Even if these so-called cheats are really involved, the content must be full of errors and omissions, and it is considered light to go crazy according to cultivation, and it is definitely killing people and not paying for their lives!

(To be continued......)