Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 22 The Fairy Fairy Haunted House

Feng Ping bit half of the hawthorn and stopped.

The peddler Xu Fu dragged him to a corner with his stall on his shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "A few days ago, rumors went viral in the county town that someone stumbled into the Xianjia Market by mistake."

"guess what?"

Feng Ping couldn't help swallowing again.

Why does this person speak with a storytelling attribute?
How does he know what's going on?

"Can't guess."

"He seems to have brought something extraordinary back, and then the whole family died!" Xu Fu lowered his voice and whispered in Feng Ping's ear.

"All dead?"

"That's right... not all of them are dead. This family has a younger brother who didn't live at home at the time, so he escaped unharmed."

"Wait..." Feng Ping chose to stop, "What does this have to do with the Meteorite?"

Xu Fu's eyes widened.

"Why doesn't it matter? If you can find the Xianjia Market, won't you be able to buy the Meteorite Iron?"

"You want me to go to that family to investigate? Ask about the situation?" Feng Ping asked.

"Don't! Don't! That house seems to be haunted. The few families who moved in moved out after only two days!"

What Xu Fu said had a nose and an eye, but Feng Ping felt that these words were very familiar to Feng Ping's ears!
Suddenly, he suddenly realized.

"You mean the waiter at Tong'an Inn?!"

Now it was Xu Fu's turn to be surprised.

"Have you inquired?"

"Does he know where the Xianjia Market is?" Feng Ping asked.

"I'm just speculating, speculating."

Feng Ping felt dazed for a while, things in the world are sometimes so dramatic.

Xiaoer, Zhaizi, and haunted ghosts who deliberately avoided, unexpectedly came back again!

He had no choice but to go back to Tong'an Inn to find out.

Seeing that Feng Ping turned to leave, the peddler Xu Fu stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, the expression on his face changed again and again.

"Anything else?"

"that…"

Xu Fu rubbed his right hand in front of him, didn't speak, just looked at him expectantly.

Feng Ping smiled wryly, co-authoring still requires money!
He took another ten texts from his cuff and put them in the opponent's hand, and then he left smoothly.

Seeing the back of the other party, Xu Fu weighed the copper coins in his hand, feeling very happy.

"Ten pennies for nothing!"

That's right, the whole Lai'an County knows about this shit, and anyone who asks it will get the same answer.

But only he, Xu Fu, has a good brain and a bright eye, so he can earn this ten cents!

……

Relying on his memory, Feng Ping went back to Tong'an Inn again.

The waiter in the store, Wang Yong, was still diligently cleaning the table and doing his work.

When you see a guest coming in, you have to go up and say hello.

He took a closer look at Feng Ping's appearance, and it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After all, with so many guests coming and going every day, how could he remember them?

Feng Ping randomly found a table and sat down, then called Wang Yong over.

"Guest officer, you look familiar, isn't it the first time you've come to our house?"

"I lived there a few days ago."

"Need something?"

"Go find someone else and serve me a few dishes at random. I have something to ask you." Feng Ping knocked on the table and said.

Wang Yong was a little surprised, he flicked the rag, and went to the counter as the other party said.

After whispering a few words into the shopkeeper's ear, he returned to Feng Ping.

"Guest officer, you can ask."

"What happened to your house?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yong finally recognized Feng Ping!
He said why the more he looked at it, the more he looked familiar. It turned out to be the one he sold the house a few days ago!
"Guest officer, are you ready to buy it?"

Feng Ping nodded, and said with a serious expression: "I'll do whatever suits you, but you have to tell me the truth."

"Of course, of course, you ask, you ask."

Wang Yong grinned, half a year has passed, and the house is about to be sold.

Even if there are only a few dozen taels, that's not a lot!
"Where is the Xianjia market that your brother went to?"

"This... this..." Xiao Er began to hesitate.

"If I can find the market, I will naturally get the ancestral house."

With that said, Feng Ping took out a bank note from his pocket.

This scene directly made Wang Yong's eyes widen.He swallowed, moved his eyes away with difficulty, and then said slowly:

"I don't know the exact location. After all, how can mortals enter the fairy house? But it is said that it is in Lai'an County and further south, it will take about fifteen miles."

"My brother once vaguely said something."

Feng Ping was immediately interested.

"What?"

"It seems to be in Darien Mountain, in the valley."

"Fifteen miles?" Feng Ping murmured.

Far is not far, with his foot strength, it doesn't take an hour to go back and forth.

But the other party only had a vague location in his mouth, and he didn't know where the specific entrance was.

After a while, all the dishes Feng Ping ordered were served.

While eating, he wondered whether he should go or not.

If you go, the danger is very great!
At any time there will be fear of life.

If you don't go, it will be difficult to learn the giant ape transformation!

In this world where people are not human, they don't even have the ability to protect themselves!
The waiter Wang Yong waited anxiously.

This is a big deal involving dozens of taels of silver. No one has said anything before, but now that he finally has someone who is interested, how can he give up?

"Guest officer, if you really want it, you can make it cheaper."

Feng Ping thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Is your brother a monk or a mortal?"

"Master, are you kidding? If you are a monk, do you still need to stay in a small county?"

Ordinary people, ordinary people.

Feng Ping murmured, but he had made up his mind.

After all, he is now a monk at the third level of Qi refining, and mortals can come back alive, so why can't he go to test it out?
Besides, since it's called a market, it's supposed to be open for business, so you can't just kill anyone you see, right?
"It's not as good as this." Feng Ping put down his chopsticks, took out a piece of silver from his pocket, and handed it over, "I will go to Darien Mountain early tomorrow morning. If I can find that market, I will definitely buy yours when I come back." room."

Wang Yong looked at the broken silver in the opponent's hand hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and took it away.

If he buys it or not, he will earn a tael of silver for nothing, and if he doesn't take it, he won't take it for nothing!
"Okay, the guest officer has made a deal!"

After finishing his meal, Feng Ping came out of Tong'an Inn and went straight to his home.

He thought about it all night, and finally decided to bring "Giant Ape Transformation" and "Blood Escape Technique", after all, these are the magic techniques of the fairy family.

As for the "Swallowing Hunting Book", it found a hidden place and buried it.

This is something that offends both ends. It's hard to explain if those monks really bumped into it.

Early the next morning.

It was still dark, and the cold was still bitter.

There was no one on the street, and I heard a few dogs barking occasionally, which made me seem a little angry.

Feng Ping wrapped up his thick clothes and checked the contents of his pockets.

He also doesn't know if the money can be used in the fairy market, but it's always right to carry it!
(End of this chapter)