There is a relatively large ghost market less than three hundred miles to the west of the Wei family's old house. Because it is close to the Wei family, ghosts and monsters from all walks of life may want to get a taste of the noble spirit of the Wei family, a large family of corpses that has lasted for thousands of years. , and therefore the business here is particularly good, not only gathered a lot of Zhuyoumen, but also small households in the Taoist sect with names but no names are also here to shop for treasures. After thousands of years of development, here is like It has become the largest ghost market in northwestern Hunan. Not only the Daoists, but also some inverts and pick-ups have set their trading locations here. Although there are many people, few people from the government come here. It's because there are unwritten rules here, the government can manage things on the surface, but he can't and doesn't care about such hidden things, and the second is that people are somewhat superstitious, and this kind of place is very unlucky. Come less often.

With a copper coin in his mouth, Liu San bowed down through a dark corridor and came to the ghost market. Although he could win Miss Wei's favor and come to the ghost market to sell stolen goods on her behalf, he really couldn't figure it out. Who would be interested in a pile of broken porcelain?

Although he was somewhat reluctant in his heart, it wasn't that he didn't understand the arrogant temper of Miss Wei, who was well-known in all Zhuyou. Missy.

Liu San found a secluded place, threw a plate of broken porcelain beside him on the ground, lay down on the ground and began to take a nap, he didn't think in his heart that these junk goods could be sold.

The facts are the same as Liu San imagined. Although there are many people here, most of them are only interested in high-quality cinnabar, or some old gods of happiness, but no one is interested in Liu San's pile of porcelain, even if they are looking at it. He took a look.

Naturally, Liu San would not take the initiative to sell, and slowly fell asleep with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, someone kicked him, and Liu San woke up suddenly, only then did he realize that a group of people surrounded him at some point.

Most of them were elderly people, they looked at the pile of rags under Liu San's feet with fascination.

It's really strange, there are actually people looking at this thing, Liu San swallowed his tongue, and sat up straight, he is an old Jianghu, so naturally he won't reveal his details easily, squinting his eyes, don't worry Waiting patiently for everyone's reaction.

Suddenly, a person came out in front of the crowd, and when everyone saw this person, they gave way one after another.

Liu San took a closer look, and took a deep breath for a while. The origin of the person, although Liu San was just a small family who didn't look down on the facade, and even the corpse exorcism meeting could only join in the fun at the end, but this He recognizes people.

It should be said that as long as you are a gangster in Xiangxi Daomen and eat a bowl of rice, no matter men, women, old or young, it is impossible for you not to know someone.

Wu Wushuang.The real power figure of the Wu family.

The Patriarch of the Wu family seldom showed up, and he, Wu Xie and others were all in charge of dealing with the big and small matters of the Wu family before. It can be said that he represented the Wu family.

The Wei family withered, the Wang family was destroyed, the Fang family was labeled as a traitor, and the head of the family, Fang Liu, was defeated and died. Only the Wu family can survive alone. In these years, the three families that were originally attached to the Wei, Wang, and Fang families The sect of expelling corpses has begun to cling to the Wu family one after another. It can be said that in the past few years, the Wu family has formed a thriving force in Xiangxi Zhuyou.

As a rising tide lifts all boats, Wu Wushuang's prestige naturally reached its peak.

Wu Wushuang stepped forward, squatted down, and wanted to hold these porcelains in his hands and examine them carefully, but the moment he touched them, Wu Wushuang quickly took his hands away as if being electrocuted, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Wu Wushuang's ice-cold eyes made Liu San's heart shudder.

Wu Wushuang stretched out his big sleeve, Liu San knew it, and stretched out his hand quickly.

The two started talking in the sign language unique to the ghost market.

"How did you get these things?"

"Miss Wei Jia gave it to me and asked me to sell it in the ghost market."

"Wei Rou?" Wu Wushuang was slightly startled, "How could she have such a thing?"

Wu Wushuang was able to be surprised by something that was not small, Liu San naturally knew that this unattractive thing had a lot of background, and quickly said respectfully: "I don't know, Miss Wei just specially ordered me to bring this thing, as for the background, The villain just doesn't know."

"I guess you don't know." Wu Wushuang said with a look of disappointment in his eyes, "How much is it, you can set a price."

"You old man just take it if you like it, the villain dare not ask your old man for money."

"Sensible." Wu Wushuang applauded slightly, and casually took out a golden shiny thing from his arms, and threw it at Liu San's feet.

"Golden Hades paper!" If it wasn't for the rule of not being able to speak in the ghost market, there would probably be a burst of exclamation. This, this is the golden Hades paper that is rarely seen once a year in the ghost market.

Liu San wiped his eyes, and looked at this piece of hell paper in disbelief. You know, his family has been around for generations, but this hell paper is rarely seen, let alone this level of hell paper!

This is as long as someone who understands spells draws a few strokes, the power is beyond Liu San's imagination, but how can Liu San be reckless? He carefully put this piece of Hades paper in his arms. It has been decided that this thing should be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom.

Wu Wushuang ignored Liu San's thanks, and just stared fixedly at the pair of broken porcelain on the ground. After thinking for a while, he took out a few pieces of golden Hades paper from his bosom, on which spells were drawn with fine cinnabar. , carefully pasted it on the pile of porcelain, and then packed it in a very high-end box, and left the ghost market without looking back.

As soon as he got out of the ghost market, Wu Wushuang quickly looked left and right. In the ghost market, knives and guns are not allowed, so he is not afraid of someone robbing him openly, but once he is out of the ghost market, it is hard to say. After making sure that there is no one around, Wu Wushuang's footsteps are like flying, towards Wu's house. The mansion ran away.

After Fang walked less than a mile, Wu Wushuang stopped to rest.Gently patted the baby in his arms with his hand, and collected himself, he never expected to find some ordinary cinnabar in the ghost market to make amulets for his disciples this time, but he picked up such a big deal.

Wu Wushuang couldn't help laughing inwardly, the Wei family really fell to the point of no return, and gave birth to such a prodigal son, who has no eyesight, and even sells such precious things, presumably if the old ghost Wei knows something, he will Will die of rage again.

The Wei family should be defeated, and the Wu family should be prosperous. It seems that there is no suspense.

At the moment when Wu Wushuang was complacent, there was a sudden wind in his ears, and Wu Wushuang's heart sank suddenly, without even thinking about it, a spell was cast out.

The charm instantly ignited and hissed.reduced to ashes.Wu Wushuang swept his eyes around, and said in a deep voice, "The rebellious son of the Bai family, it is shameful to hurt someone behind the back."

A long smile came, "This is just my Bai family's way of hospitality. When we meet each other, we can dodge it with a knife. Only then can we have the ability to talk to my Bai family."

Wu Wushuang said coldly: "Bai Han, you are no longer from my Zhu Youzhong, why do you dare to appear in my Xiangxi realm?"

"A guest is one who comes often. If I don't come to Xiangxi again, your Wu family may have already forgotten me."

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that you have already joined the Pagoda Sect, and you are in trouble with Lin Hei'er. Why don't you follow your master, but come to my Xiangxi area to do wild things? Are you not afraid that my Wu family will list you as a remnant of the Pagoda Sect and get rid of them together?"

Bai Han said unconcernedly: "You said it was a rumor from the Jianghu, of course you can't believe all the rumors from the Jianghu. I was in the ghost market just now, and I accidentally saw brother Wu buying a big treasure, so I refused to give it to my brother. Give you the palm of your hand?"

"It's just a useless piece of junk." Wu Wushuang regretted secretly. Because she was too excited just now, she gave Liu San a Hades Talisman, and accidentally made this matter a big deal. to be watched.

Bai Han is a well-known dog that kills people. He has a cunning and changeable personality, and he has a knives in his hands. He should not be underestimated. Wu Wushuang really does not want to offend this person unless it is absolutely necessary.

Bai Han seemed to have grasped Wu Wushuang's mind, stepped forward half a step, and said with a smile: "There are good and bad in the ghost market, I'm afraid that Brother Wu will be deceived by Xiaoxiao, so I will show it to you, if you are really deceived. , it’s still too late to go back and find that kid.”

Wu Wushuang glanced coldly, and said, "I have nothing to do with you. Even if I was cheated, I will be to blame. It's not your turn, a servant of the three surnames, to tell me what to do."

The murderous intent flashed away in Bai Han's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Let me guess, is there any strange thing hidden in that porcelain? For example, a ghoul village or something? Of course I'm just guessing casually." It's just a guess, Brother Wu, don't take it to heart, but if the younger brother is unfortunate enough to be right, shouldn't Brother Wu report to Suzerain Zhu You first for such a big matter?" Bai Han moved his finger and said slowly: "Zhu You Sovereign, oops, I almost forgot, the current Sovereign Zhu You is that boy Tang Fang, he is my good brother who kowtowed, drank rice wine, burned paper money, and paid homage to him. Go find my good brother and ask him to palm his eyes."

Wu Wushuang said coldly: "You think too much, this is just an extremely ordinary thing."

"Ordinary? That brother's Hades paper is a waste. How can you make such a low-level mistake with your brother's shrewd methods?"

"I'm in a good mood today, can't I?"

When Bai Han stepped forward again, Wu Wushuang subconsciously protected the baby in his arms and put all his heart on guard.

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