Leaving the villa, I drove Hao Qianqian's car out.

The security guard hurriedly walked over, opened the car door, and invited Hao Qianqian into the car.

I took out the car keys and threw them to the security guard: "Go and help me fix the car, and send it to Regal Hills after it is repaired." ”

The security guard was stunned: "Huh? Can ......"

I turned my head to look at him, and he quickly nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, don't worry." ”

I drove out of the villa, and when I passed by my car, I called the tiger into the car.

The car drove a few hundred meters, and Hao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Third brother, when you went in just now, did you see a ghost?"

I shook my head.

"Did you see them, then?"

I still shook my head.

"Third brother, what will happen to them? Can you help them? Hao Qianqian reached out and grabbed my hand as I was driving.

I shook my head and said, "I'm not very proficient in ghosts, and this is obviously someone did it on purpose, it's a blessing that you're okay now, and you don't have to worry about other things, they won't be in danger of their lives." ”

Hao Qianqian nodded silently.

She felt guilty, I know.

But this world is so cruel, and many turmoil are passively involved.

When he returned to Hao Dong's house, Hao Dong was about to go out.

Seeing Hao Qianqian, he also asked with a smile: "Qianqian, didn't you play all night last night?" Didn't you say you would come back in the afternoon? ”

Hao Qianqian pulled the car door and threw herself into Hao Dong's arms, crying and telling what happened to her.

I sat in the car and didn't move, waiting for Hao Qianqian to finish crying.

After talking for four or five minutes, Hao Dong patted Hao Qianqian's back and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, San'er is still here, and I'm not afraid of people's jokes." ”

Hao Qianqian hurriedly let go of Hao Dong, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

I opened my mouth and said, "Qianqian, you go back to the room to rest first, and I'll talk to Uncle Hao about something." ”

Hao Qianqian nodded and walked towards the house obediently.

Hao Dong walked up to me, and I told him to get in the car.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Hao Dong said:

"San'er, Qianqian, do you know who did it right?"

"Uncle Lei." I don't hide it either.

Hao Dong was stunned: "Uncle Lei??" He still understands the art of yin and yang? ”

"Hmm." I sighed deeply: "Not only does he understand the art of yin and yang, but he is also preparing to join the Ink Maker Organization, and the ink master you just killed, he also knows." ”

"Is it acquaintance?"

I shook my head: "No, I know that he came to you, you said that if he knew that Master Mo had disappeared, would he have thought that you killed him?" ”

Hao Dong was shocked, and turned his head to look at me: "San'er, what should I do then?" ”

"What do you say?" I turned my head to look at Hao Dong.

Hao Dong thought for a moment, then raised his hand and made an expression that wiped his neck.

I smiled:

"Is it the same way to die as Master Mo?"

Hao Dong thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Lei Ben also knows this."

"Then he'll kill him together." Hao Dong clenched his fists.

I was a little speechless, sighed and said:

"How many people still know that this is not a solution to the problem, the safest way is that you find an excuse to meet him, and when he takes the initiative to mention this matter, you will say that the person surnamed Mo is in a hurry to leave Jinling City in advance, and he will come back in seven days."

"Why seven days?" Hao Dong wondered.

"Because in six days, I still have to go to the ghost market with Uncle Lei."

Hao Dong nodded and said no problem.

"Then let's do it first, I have to go back, Qianqian's car will lend me to drive for two days."

Hao Dong nodded:

"San'er, it's all your own car, you can drive it however you want, you don't have to be so polite."

After speaking, Hao Dong pulled the car door and got out of the car.

Before leaving, I told Hao Dong not to tell Hao Qianqian that Uncle Lei did this, and it was best to let her be an outsider.

Hao Dong nodded and said, "I know, thank you San'er, and you can still think about Hao Qianqian." ”

I smiled and kicked the accelerator out of the car.

When I got home, it was almost noon.

The tank cooked and waited for me to get home.

When I came out of the hospital, I sent a message to the tank saying that I was safe.

But he didn't expect me to come back at this point:

"I said Brother B, if you don't come back, I'm going to suspect that you are being controlled."

I waved my hand:

"It's okay, has my senior sister come out?"

Tank shook his head: "No, she usually only comes out at night, let's eat first, and I've already delivered lunch to the door." ”

I put the white fox on the sofa, washed my hands, sat down on the dining table, and said, "Tank, you used to touch gold, do you know the ghost market?" ”

Tank nodded: "You know, are you talking about the bright market or the dark market?" ”

"Is there a difference?" I looked at the tank with confusion.

Tank explained:

"The ghost market was called in ancient times, Xiao City, that is, a kind of morning market, generally started at two or three o'clock in the morning, until the stall was closed at dawn, and during the day, no figure could be seen, and it was precisely because of this special phenomenon that there was the name of the ghost market......

I interrupted him: "I know this, I'm asking about the difference between the bright market and the dark market." ”

Tank smiled:

"Ming City, that is, ordinary people can go, and the things in it are similar to those of Panjiayuan, this kind of Ming City is found in many cities, Panjiayuan, Daliushu, Dongpeng in Beijing, Wenchang North ...... in Guangzhou"

I interrupted the tank again: "Then let's talk about the dark market." ”

Tank hehehehe:

"The dark market is exciting, and the things traded in it are all shady."

"For example?" I looked at the tank with confusion.

"In the dark market, those rare underground bright weapons in the bright market are the most ordinary, there is such a paragraph that describes the dark market like this: ghost market ghosts, dark market darkness, antique calligraphy and painting stand aside, protect animals often eat, slave prices are not more than 10,000, beauties can do it on the spot, it is really not slow to buy murder, magic weapons and seals can be seen casually, and there are treasures to say endlessly......"

The passage of the tank gave me a basic understanding of the dark market.

Tank continues:

"The dark market, that's a place that can't be controlled by law, but the dark market has the rules of the dark market, the only rule."

"What rules?" I wondered.

The tank god said mysteriously: "The rules of the dark market are that you can't have conflicts in the dark market, once you do it, no matter the reason, both sides of the action will be executed, of course, you can also spend money to buy a life, the price is one million." ”

I smiled: "In other words, the lives in the ghost market are one million?" ”

"That's right, there is also a ghost market that is difficult to enter, you need old people to bring new people, and you also need a deposit of one million, otherwise you can't get in, this million is not refundable, it is equivalent to a membership card, and you can only go ten times."

I nodded, confused:

"Are you so familiar, have you ever been there?"

"Yes, I did."

"You have a million?" I glanced at the tank with a puzzled look.

Tank shook his head and said, "No, no, no, that's the dark market card that my dad handed down." ”

"Can this thing be passed down from generation to generation?"

Tank explained: "No, my dad used to practice stalls in the dark market, and he had some friendship with the owner of the ghost market back then, Brother B, why are you asking this?" You're going to the dark market, huh? ”

I nodded silently, and while eating, I began to plan to go to the ghost market.

Uncle Lei invited me to go to the ghost market to buy spirit crystals, and there must be a purpose.

As for what the purpose, it will naturally not be well-intentioned.

Lingjing is such a good thing, how could he let me intervene sideways and take half of it?