Chapter 70: Ghost Market.

I restrained my breath, the cave house is not big, it is full of treasures, and I am in Baoshan! But I didn't dare to take it indiscriminately, who knows if there is an early warning formation, if you alarm the old ghost, it will be troublesome. The most important thing now is to go out, a door is covered with runes in front of it, it can't be broken, if you want to break it forcibly, the result is only to be caught in the urn, which is no different from looking for death, only waiting for people outside to come in, surprise sneak attack, and there is a glimmer of life.

Looking carefully at the cave house, there are several magic weapons on the shelves, including crystal skulls, spine-like whips, human skin robes, and white bone claws connected by a tendon, on which there are constantly ghosts emerging and disappearing, as if breathing. Next to it is a pitch-black jade slip, on the other side there are some bottles and cans, some transparent, it can be seen that there are all kinds of strange people and demon fetuses soaked in it, a few seem to feel my gaze, actually opened their eyes and stared at me, and showed a strange expression that seemed to be smiling and angry, which was covered with charms, even so, there was still yin qi emitted. It's so wicked that there is such a place in the bitter sea. A small box caught my attention, there was no seal on it, it seemed normal, I looked at it for a long time, I couldn't help but be curious, coupled with the idea of entering the treasure mountain and returning empty-handed, I opened him with all my vigilance, and a large spiritual mist dispersed, and there were ten milky white egg-sized crystals inside, with a little droplet on it, solidifying, liquefiing, and vaporizing the aura, and the breathing rate of the magic weapon was significantly accelerated, oh my God! Could it be that this is the legendary Yuan Jing, so what's polite, I closed the box, pasted a talisman to prevent the loss of spiritual power, and put it in the storage ring. Tell me to take me, I'll make your heart bleed, and I'm not interested in anything else, either disgusting or obviously protective.

Turning around in the cave house, how can this kind of strange place be quiet, even if no one controls the things around, it will also have an impact on people's spirits, the ghost market is not a simple force, its terrible Cheng dù, at least not less than the Haitian Alliance and the Crystal Palace on the surface, is it possible that under the bitter sea, there is a deeper bitter sea, and how many hidden forces are there? I thought that after making trouble with the Haitian Alliance and breaking through the Crystal Palace, there is nothing to be afraid of in the sea of suffering, it is too naïve.

The talisman array on the door flickered, someone came, I hid by the door, all with the power of the flesh blistering knife held high, no matter who came, it was best to chop to death, the door opened and a figure came in, regardless of the tension of three seven twenty-one, a knife chopped down, so Xuan!, almost didn't chop the air, the ground was divided into two halves of the baby, no, it was a dwarf, fortunately this knife was cut really, a crack was cut on the ground, the dwarf still held a jade card in his hand, it is estimated that it was used to enter and exit the cave. There are a lot of forks in the cave, I carefully walked along the main road, my consciousness did not dare to put too far, I was afraid that the people in the cave would be alarmed, there was no movement all the way, it seems that this old monster is very withdrawn, half a moment later in front of a huge cave door, the above is densely packed, there is a formation eye in the lower right corner of the light curtain that matches the jade card, I put the jade card in fear, there is no accident, the rune array is hidden and the door of the cave opens automatically, what are you waiting for, I am like a little bird, thrown into the free sky, how far to escape how far.

The sky is gloomy, there is no sun, no moon, no stars, it seems that it will never change, no matter how I fly, I can't fly high, there is an invisible membrane on it, the mountains in the distance are undulating like evil ghosts struggling from the ground, it seems that it is not far away, but no matter how you fly, it is always unapproachable, below is a city, very dilapidated and decayed, dotted with flickering lights, and it is an independent space, but there is no crystal palace atmosphere.

There are many monks on the street, but they are expressionless and rarely talk, and there are many people masked with various utensils, and the shops around them are in and out, the shops are very small, the lights are dim, there are some incense wax, money, paper puppets and other sacrifices on the shop, and there are also special coffin shops, the strange thing is that no matter how many people go in, they can't be seen on the shop, there is no noisy bargaining sound, and the monks are floating around like a wandering spirit. There is a two-story wooden building in the city, two green lanterns are hung at the door, and there is a high prayer flag on the top of the building, which floats weakly in the yin wind, and it looks like a crumbling wooden building is in the shape of a long strip, like a tombstone!

There are inns in the ghost market, but they are not called inns called Yizhuang, and every room is like a coffin, how can this live in people? It's so scary! The guy led me to a coffin, and swiped the room card on the rune array, and suddenly the coffin board opened, and then handed the room card to me and turned around, what should I do? Jump in, there is also a small rune array inside, and then I stroke, and there is a sudden sound, the coffin board is closed, and I am considered to have buried myself. What is this?

There is a hole in the coffin, the layout is quite normal, and everything is available, after all, it is a person who lives in, not a ghost. After a while, I came to the front hall of Yizhuang, and asked for a cup of Meng Po tea, the green tea looked hot, and I drank it into my mouth with a cold heart, but let my consciousness have a trace of clarity, a specialty of the ghost market, it is worth a superb spirit crystal, and some people are drinking drunkard wine together, chatting quietly, that is, no one eats, this place, who dares to eat ghost food.

If you can't ask, listen more, I drank tea slowly, and my consciousness was carefully released, most of the discussions at those tables were about what to buy, how many souls and ghosts were sold, which monk was about to end his life, and sent someone to buy things to go back to sacrifice his life, and actually talked about it, recently there was a soul shaped that was about to end his life, and he was put into the ghost market, no wonder the ghost market was so mysterious that no one talked about it, and who publicized the taboo everywhere.

After listening to it for a long time, I didn't know the point, how did I get in? How did I get out? It's no wonder, except for me, who didn't come from where I came from, and who didn't know what to talk about, the more I dared not ask, and when I asked, I would be exposed, and then the old ghost would check it accurately.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden strong wind outside, flying sand and stones, the prayer flags upstairs were flying wildly, and a violent divine consciousness swept back and forth in the fang market like a grate, and the street was chaotic, and the sound of the door board closing was heard everywhere, and the shopkeeper who was drowsy on the counter jumped up in shock, "Which plague god made the Huangquan Venerable so angry", the shopkeeper's face turned pale and exclaimed, "I think it is difficult for him to be a ghost", the plague god is here, who are you scolding! I am also angry, if he doesn't provoke me, how dare I provoke him.

I'm guilty, let's hide in the coffin, I'm inconspicuous in the panicked crowd, cover the coffin board, plus a few hidden talismans, I don't believe you can find me, like me The monk who has changed his body is in the sea, one by one to distinguish that you are tired and do not die, if you want to find me with the breath of yellow spring water, the Yongtao bowl is an artifact, how can the breath of the things put in it be exposed, you are busy, I will sleep first, this time is strangely tired.