The clouds half-obscured the crescent moon, the lone wind whimpered through the trees, the treetops trembled in the night, and through the mist, peering into the revelry in the distance.

In the distance, sporadic firelight and moonlight reflected the figures of the people, standing or squatting or sitting, most of them gathered together, forming a huge circle, whispering constantly, like a gathering of imps.

Occasionally, there was an irrepressible exclamation, as if a living person suddenly appeared in the underworld, and soon disappeared in the night.

In the middle of the circle there was only one wooden table, and two circles of benches were placed along the wooden table, and only a dozen of them sat on the benches, and the rest were only standing, and even this would not reduce half of the enthusiasm of the people.

The wooden table will not be empty, often the things on it have not yet been sold, and the next thing is waiting for the next thing to be served, and it will not be ordinary.

Auctions in ghost markets are not common, after all, there are ghosts in the city, and it is impossible to say.

But there are always some things that you can't say or sell casually, and these things can only be saved up for auction at the ghost market auction.

And the auction was not held on the spot, but by the old people in this circle to discuss, choose which ghost market in no fixed place, and then the old people in the circle will sell the news at a high price in the ghost market in all directions, so as to gather interested people.

Of course, this process does not involve any information about the objects in the auction, and in addition, even if the auctioned items are auctioned, they must not be inspected.

This is also the rule of the ghost market that has been handed down since ancient times.

Most of the people gathered together were outsiders, after all, in remote towns like Caohu Town, there really wouldn't be too many people obsessed with the day when the ghost market that opened a few months ago would open again.

Yifeng and Yao Jingcheng were both sitting on the bench.

Yifeng is also a regular customer in this circle, and he knows some old people here, so it is natural for him to be able to sit down.

Yao Jingcheng grabbed it directly, and also grabbed a bench with Yifeng, which made Yifeng a little embarrassed, but fortunately, those old people didn't care too much.

At the auction, the price is not directly shouted, but the seller himself makes a code offer, and then the person sitting on the bench makes a code bid, and then the person in the crowd raises his hand to raise the price.

For example, the blonde girl who gave birth to a pair of green eyes on the stage at present, the seller raised his hands high, stretched out two fingers with his left hand, and three fingers with his right hand, which means three hundred taels of silver.

After that, Yao Jingcheng raised his left hand with interest and stretched out two fingers, which is what it means to add one hundred taels.

Look at it again, a man in a black hat in the crowd stretched out five fingers of his right hand, which means adding fifty taels.

The crowd bid for seven hundred and thirty taels, and a middle-aged man sitting on the bench suddenly raised his left hand into a fist, which is the meaning of decided.

This gesture can only be played by the person on the bench, and if it is in the crowd, someone will raise the bar until the person vomits some blood.

In the end, the green-eyed girl was sold for 900 taels, and the seller quickly stepped down, and the seller negotiated with the seller, and the next item was then auctioned, and no one cared about how the previous person handed over the money with one hand and the other hand.

The next seller was the man in a black hat, whose wide robes obscured his figure, and only a vague indication that it was a man.

He pulled a lump of black cloth from his bosom and carefully wrapped it open, revealing its contents.

It is a palm-sized tripod with nine dragons entwined, and the moonlight is faintly shining with green jade.

There were bursts of suppressed exclamations in the field, and several people on the bench couldn't help but stand up

Come and sit down quickly.

Yao Jingcheng's face was also full of consternation, he knew that the 'Qinglong' ship was carrying something of great value, and he inquired that it was something that Xixia could not afford, but he didn't expect it to be Jiulongding.

Those who win the Nine Dragons may not be allowed to win the world, but it is not difficult to get a Feather Immortal or even a celestial person through the Nine Dragons.

Then the pattern of today's world is really going to be broken.

He forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the people around him, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Yifeng still looked like a widow who couldn't arouse any interest, took Yu Yi behind him as the back of the chair, leaned on the nap, and was still sleepy even now.

"Hey, do you want to?" Yao Jingcheng rolled his eyes and leaned over to ask.

"Can't afford it. Yifeng yawned a little and sat up straight, "If you want to buy it and give it to me, I don't mind taking it." ”

Yao Jingcheng rolled his eyes and whispered, "You knew it was this?"

Yifeng let out a nonchalant sigh.

"Are you ......" Yao Jingcheng choked on Yifeng's anger and ignored him, pursed his lips sullenly, suddenly thought of something, squinted at him and said, "You were waiting for that ship that day?"

Yifeng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Jiulongding, "You say, is it a spirit weapon or a treasure weapon?"

Yao Jingcheng was slightly stunned and hesitated, "What's the matter, it's also a half-immortal weapon, right?"

Yifeng shook his head and whispered, "Empty, wrong." ”

"What is empty?" Yao Jingcheng looked at Yifeng strangely, and said in his heart, what is this kid babbling about.

"It's just a decoration. Yifeng suddenly chuckled, raised his right hand and stretched out two hands to sign.

In the gap between the two talking, only the seller quoted a price of five thousand taels, and the people sitting on the bench did not bid.

After a while, the price of Jiulong Ding had climbed to 76,000 taels, but there was no cap yet.

Yifeng didn't ask for the price again, Xiaoxiao yawned, stretched out his hand to signal Yu Yi to bend down, and whispered to Yu Yi whether he could leave now, Yu Yi just said something too conspicuous, Yifeng sat down obediently, leaned back, and continued to be sleepy.

Yao Jingcheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and he couldn't understand what the people around him were thinking, but he was more hesitant to bid or not, and he didn't pay much attention to the people around him.

In the crowd, Chen Xianyang, the governor of Qizhou, and Cheng Yang, the accompanying Xingjiang Division, and Jiang Ye were also anxious.

The whereabouts of this Nine Dragons Ding have been unknown for hundreds of years, and now it has suddenly appeared, and it has appeared in such a mixed place.

Naturally, they also wanted to bid, but seeing that it was already 100,000 taels of silver, it would take 200,000 taels to win it, so they really had more than enough strength to do so.

But let them watch the auction leave, and as soon as the ghost market is dispersed, Jiulong Ding will inevitably flow into the sea like mud, and they won't even be able to find any news.

And their identity, even if it is the title of Chen Xianyang's second grade, they don't have much prestige in this ghost market, they are really helpless.

The three of them didn't know what to do, when the whispering in the field suddenly stopped.

The three of them hurriedly looked ahead, and saw a young man in brocade sitting on the bench who raised his right hand at some point and clenched it into a fist.

......

The sky wiped the white of the fish's belly, and the auction that was held overnight quietly dispersed.

The morning light is faint and simple

The carriage of the white shed passed through the light fog of the morning dawn and ran on the sheep intestine path, making a regular sound of clattering.

In the white shed carriage, Yifeng was napping against the carriage, and his low-hanging eyelids cast green daisy under his eyes, trembling slightly, giving people a kind of surprise that the years were quiet.

Yao Jingcheng sat on one side, looked Xiao Ding in his hand up and down, frowned and thought from time to time, and shook his head slightly.

He looked through the antiques he bought with more than 300,000 taels of silver, but he still didn't see anything unusual, so he put it aside casually, caught a glimpse of the young man sleeping lightly, and sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being the first beautiful cub in the world.

He thought, reaching for the boy's eyelid.

Yifeng seemed to be an unpredictable prophet and dodged suddenly, frowned slightly and opened his eyes, his tone was still light and calm, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to try it, whether you really sleep or fake sleep. Yao Jingcheng said with a smile.

Yifeng closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes again, "I can't sleep, but I'm tired." ”

He lifted the curtain and looked out, vaguely seeing another car following behind the carriage, and raised his voice slightly, "How long have you been following?"

"Keep following. Yu Yi quickly replied.

In fact, it was easy to get rid of the carriage behind him at the speed of the wind, but Yu Yi knew Yifeng's habits, so he deliberately slowed down the horse's speed, so as not to affect Yifeng.

"Stop. Yifeng continued, lowered the curtain, saw Yao Jingcheng looking at him, and smiled slightly, "Who is behind, His Royal Highness the Prince should know better than me." ”

Yao Jingcheng grinned and said disdainfully, "The master's house is full of curiosities, just buy Xiaoding and go home, and you need to inform them?"

Yifeng didn't speak.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road.

After a while, a mellow middle-aged voice came from outside the carriage, "In Chen Xianyang, the governor of Xiaqizhou, I want to discuss something with a few people, and I hope to give a thin face." ”

The corners of Yao Jingcheng's mouth twitched, he got up and leaned out of the carriage, and said lightly, "Discuss going to Qinglian Mountain to discuss, this son is not in the mood to take care of you." ”

After saying that, he retracted his body, and he didn't give a good face at all.

The middle-aged scribe who was originally thinking of saluting first and then soldiering stiffened, was silent for a few breaths, and said in a trembling voice, "But Your Highness?"

"Get out!" said a word from inside the carriage.

Chen Xianyang hesitated, and when he saw that the old servant with missing front teeth kindly changed the horizontal knife on his waist to a conspicuous position, his heart suddenly certain, bent down to salute, and then beckoned the two escorts to leave.

The carriage moved again, and the speed gradually increased.

The white belly of the fish on the horizon expanded silently, and the whole sky was covered with clouds like fish scales, and the glow leaked out from the corners and corners, like a colorful silk.

When the carriage entered Dongyang Mansion, the sky was just bright, and the morning market was full of people, which was lively.

Yi Feng asked Yu Yi to stop the carriage and prepare to eat something at the morning market, Yu Yi tied the carriage to the horse stake in front of the morning market, and the four of them quickly poured into the bustle of people.

After a while, Yifeng stopped in front of a tea shop in a famous Shenshui teahouse and looked up at the plaque.

It just so happened that a person poked his head out of the window on the second floor, wearing a cyan white cloud shirt, and his face was expressionless.

Yao Jingcheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly bared his teeth and looked at Yifeng.

How could my eldest sister find this place for no reason, there is no doubt that this bastard has sued her.