Chapter 32
After inquiring about the news, the four people left Muren Lane.

Yu Xing was extremely happy and said: "At the right time today, there will be a dark horse."

Several people were very interested in this famous horse in the ghost market. They walked along the street and came to a large courtyard, surrounded by people in various costumes.

And in the middle of the yard, a tall and strong horse was shaking its tail and snorting. Its pure black hair was shiny and smooth. It looked good, but it seemed no different from an ordinary war horse?
"Is this fake? I once saw someone riding a ghost horse with bare bones and eyes with ghost fire." Someone questioned.

"Then you are short-sighted."

At this time, a man in white came out from the crowd with a folding fan in his hand, pointed at the dark horse and said, "This is the best dark horse that has appeared in the past ten years, and it is not comparable to the inferior ones before."

"Ming horses have a rotten and dead air. This horse is complete and will not have that smell, and its strength and speed are far superior to those inferior ones. Please ask for a price."

A figure covered in black robes walked out of the room, and everyone immediately felt a chill coming over them. It was indeed no ordinary creature.

The creature in the black robe was like a ghost in hell, roaring with unknown meaning, and then took out a wooden sign with a few symbols drawn crookedly on it.

"One thousand kilograms of gold and its equivalent!" the man in white said in surprise.

Suddenly everyone exploded. The last time the Hades Horse cost only more than 400 kilograms of gold, but this time it actually cost so much?
Meng Yuan and the others were also frightened by the price, and they couldn't help sighing in their hearts. The ancients said that money can turn ghosts, and sincerity can't be deceived.

Even the man in white was frightened by this price. He thought it was more expensive at most. If it was less than [-] catties, he could still negotiate, but he couldn't afford [-] catties. He seemed to want to communicate with the seller, but Clearly unsuccessful.

As for the rest of the people, most of them came to see the excitement. Who would spend so much money to buy a horse?

Most of the people dispersed immediately.

Lu Guangming met the man in white: "Jingyesi Commander Lu Guangming, this brother should be a disciple of Wenxin Sect, right?"

The man in white glanced at the four of them, cupped his hands and said, "Wen Xinzong Liu Linfeng has seen you all, Commander Lu is also here to buy Mingma?"

"Uh, no, Mr. Liu must know about the resurrection of the Corpse King Sect."

Immediately, Lu Guangming briefly explained the matter of the former county magistrate of Gaoling County, hoping that Liu Linfeng could communicate with the shopkeeper and tell them who bought the Ming horse.

Wenxinzong is also one of the three sects, and the people of this sect are famous for their knowledge and love for various languages, characters, and history. Only one language can communicate easily.

"I can ask for you, but I can't guarantee whether it will tell you."

Liu Linfeng led the four of them to the ghost market merchant and drew a few crooked symbols on the ground, which looked like children's graffiti without any rules or meaning.

The ghost market merchant looked up and glanced at a few people, then shook his head.

Don't know or don't want to say?

Liu Linfeng said: "It means that you need to pay a price to buy this underworld horse."

Eh?That's what it means, but how can everyone get a thousand catties of gold.

Liu Linfeng expressed this meaning, and then the businessman shook his head again.

"It says poor ghosts don't deserve to be here."

Lu Guangming has never been to the ghost market before, and he probably won't come in the future if there is nothing special. I don't think he, a real person in the Jindan realm, would be discriminated against here because he is poor.

He was about to talk about whether he could discuss it, not to buy a ghost horse, but only to buy news, when suddenly, the ghost horse in the yard disappeared!

"Roar——" A terrifying scream came from the merchant's mouth.

"No, it treats us as horse thieves!" Liu Linfeng's expression changed drastically.

"what!"

A large amount of black mist suddenly poured out of the ghost market, and the surrounding scenes were faintly visible. Many practitioners who entered the ghost market didn't know what happened at the moment, but some well-informed people immediately exclaimed: "Someone robbed the ghost market merchants. !"

What?Who on earth is so bold? The body of the Daoist Nascent Soul Realm is still in a shop in the ghost market.

boom!
Everyone looked at each other, and then tried their best to escape from this place, but found that the exit of the ghost market was missing! .

In the current ghost market, Meng Yuan and others suffered an indiscriminate disaster, and what was even more unlucky was Liu Linfeng. The five people were wrapped in a thick black mist at this moment, and the surrounding scenes had completely disappeared.

"Mortal, hand over my ghost horse!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the black mist.

"How is it possible that the creatures in the ghost market can talk?" Liu Linfeng asked in surprise.

But now is the time to explore this!
"We didn't steal your dark horse, we were just in front of you all the time, how could we have the ability to steal a horse right under your nose?" Lu Guangming explained.

It's just that the guy obviously didn't listen to the explanation, so he decided that they stole the Ming horse.

Immediately, arms broke through the ground and grabbed several people.

"Humph!"

Lu Guangming was no longer polite at this moment, his blood was surging, and a cloud of rainbow light gushed out from his body, which turned into a big hand and slapped the ground hard.

boom!Countless broken hands flew.

"Follow me."

Meng Yuan, Yu Xing, and Liu Linfeng hurriedly followed behind, breaking through the obstacles of those ghost hands and rushing out of the courtyard.

Although the merchants in the ghost market were a little weird, they obviously didn't have the power of the Golden Core Realm, so they couldn't stop Lu Guangming.

And the aftermath of the battle here immediately attracted other people who were trapped in the ghost city, but they couldn't find a specific direction in the thick black fog.

Boom!

A gap was blown open in the wall, and several people left quickly and got into the black mist.

At this moment, a tyrannical coercion extended from the depths of the ghost city, and everyone's hearts seemed to be tightly grasped.

"Hand over my Ghost City's ghost horse within three days, or all of you will be trapped between Yin and Yang forever." A voice said.

"What's going on? It's not like we robbed the Pluto Horse, so why are we trapped here together?"

"Who? Who did it? Stand up for me!"

These people who were affected by Chi Yu are all yelling at the moment, it is really unlucky.

Meng Yuan and the others hid in the wooden man alley.

The carpenter saw that they didn't say anything, and he took care of the puppets leisurely.

"Who is so capable of stealing a horse right under our noses?"

Meng Yuan also had some headaches at the moment, and even he didn't realize when the horse disappeared, as if it had disappeared long ago.

"Hey, you guys seem a little troubled?" the woodcutter asked.

Lu Guangming wanted to ask who stole the underworld horse, but thinking about this guy's desperate need for money, he immediately shook his head.

But Liu Linfeng suddenly recognized Master Mu, and said joyfully, "Master Mu, I still hope to show you the way."

Immediately, he handed out a gold brick, at least ten catties.

The carpenter took the gold bricks and said with a strange smile, "Where's the boy who followed you?"

It said to Lu Guangming.

Only then did the three of them realize that Zhang Tai, who had been following them all this time, was missing!
(End of this chapter)

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