My husband took me to save the world

Chapter 1313 Soul Extraction (76)

Mo Qianqian and Han Qingdong shuddered intentionally because they couldn't stand it.

"Don't you want to be so tired and crooked, too nasty, have you considered how I feel as a single dog?" Han Qingdong said angrily.

"If you have the ability, go find a girlfriend to be with you, why are you jealous." I turned my head to look at Han Qingdong, and said with a smile.

"I can't take it anymore." Han Qingdong shivered pretending to be uncomfortable, which made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed.

This Han Qingdong is here to make a joke, he is so talented in making a joke.

"Okay, don't play too much on your side, just do it first, if you have anything to ask me, just contact me with the pendant." Shang Yuan said.

"Okay, okay, let's do this first, our side should have almost opened the door of hell, I feel that the yin here has increased." I said to Shang Yuan.

"Well, go ahead and be careful." After Shang Yuan finished speaking, he cut off the contact.

"Did you also feel that the Yin Qi has increased?" I asked Mo Qianqian and the others.

"Well, indeed, but don't worry, let's wait slowly." Chen Moru nodded and said.

So we didn't speak, and began to wait quietly for the ghost gate to open.

Because I am not sure where the gate of the ghost city is, so I keep looking around.

Then, I felt a ghost, and then, I saw ghosts appearing around us out of thin air, and around us, some strange ghosts appeared out of thin air.

Both Han Qingdong and I opened our eyes wide, and I asked in a low voice, "Could it be that we are in a ghost market now?"

"Well, we don't even need to find the gate of the ghost market. This place is already in the area of ​​the ghost market." Bei Tingting nodded and said softly.

I observed the ghosts floating around us. They didn't seem to pay much attention to us. When they saw us, they just raised their eyelids and glanced at us, and then stopped paying attention to us.

That's great, as expected, what Chen Moru and the others said is correct, as long as the Yangjian people who enter here don't make too much publicity, they won't be besieged by ghosts.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and this ghost market is indeed no different from the street market in Yangjian. There are also shops and stalls, but the things sold here are different from those in Yangjian.

After all, the products sold here are for ghosts, so they are completely different from the products in Yangjian.

Just as I was about to get up, a ghost floated in front of us. Looking at the ghost, it was a middle-aged man. He said to us in a sinister manner, "Everyone, please get up, this is my stall."

After hearing this, we stood up quickly to make room for this ghost.

After the ghost uncle saw that we cooperated to make room for him, he didn't make things difficult for us. He raised his hand, and a large wooden table appeared above the big stone, and on this table, many colorful colorful patterns appeared out of thin air. The glass bottle contains a kind of flowing gas, which looks so beautiful and colorful.

"This thing looks so good, uncle, what are you selling?" I asked curiously. Of course, this must not be a decoration, because the gas in the bottle is obviously functional.

"This is the dream or the memory of the people in Yangjian." Uncle Ghost said.

"Uh, there are ghosts who will buy the dreams and memories of Yangjian people?" I was taken aback when I heard that, probably the ghosts in the ghost market are not interested in buying the memories and dreams of Yangjian people?

"Who told you that the dreams and memories of me, a man in the world, were sold to ghosts?" The ghost uncle sat on a chair, folded his arms, curled up, as if he was about to doze off in his spare time, and had nothing to do with me. Let's talk together.

"Uh, isn't it sold to ghosts? This is a ghost market. Aren't all the buyers who come here are ghosts?" They are ghosts, but there are also a small number of other creatures.

"Who said that the buyers in this ghost market are all ghosts? Aren't you all ghosts?" Uncle Ghost said, looking at us one by one.

"..." I didn't expect this ghost uncle to be so powerful. At a glance, we can tell that we are people from the world, not ghosts. After all, we have disguised ourselves before, and each of us has a ghostly aura. Things that can cover up the yang energy of the yang world on his body.

"Uncle, how did you get your dreams and memories? Did the Yangjian people sell them to you voluntarily, or did you take the memories and dreams of the Yangjian people by abnormal means?" I asked curiously.

"Little girl, you should have heard that there are pawnshops in your yangjian, and the pawns are not items, right?" Uncle Ghost raised his eyebrows and asked me, as if he was chatting with me very enthusiastically, it seems that this is a saying Nagging uncle.

It’s not enough because no one comes to buy from this ghost uncle’s stall, but buyers from other ghost pawnshops come to ask from time to time, so this uncle chatted with us and kept us here to make his stall less so. Let's be quiet.

"Pawnshop? I've heard that there is a No. 18 pawnshop in Yangjian. In this pawnshop, people will pawn things on their bodies, such as memories, life spans, and even souls, in exchange for what they want." After Mo Qianqian listened, she After thinking about it, he said.

"That's right, the pawnshop you've heard of does exist in Yangjian, and I bought these dreams and memories from the pawnshop." Uncle Ghost nodded and said with a smile.

"Then can you sell this? Is there really someone from Yangjian who came to buy this dream and memory?" I asked curiously.

"Of course there are. Some people pawned it out, and then he was reluctant to buy it back, and some of his relatives came to buy it back for her." Uncle Ghost said.

"It turns out that, that is to say, as long as the memories and dreams pawned in the pawnshop can be bought from you?" I asked Uncle Ghost.

"It can be said that, of course, some Yangjian people have a car accident and have amnesia, and sometimes this memory may be taken away by others, and then sold to me, and I will buy it back." Uncle Ghost said.

"However, uncle, your business should not be very easy to do, right? It seems that after we lost our memories of car accidents in Yangjian, some of them can be retrieved after a collision, and some of them can't be retrieved. I took it away, but no one knows that this memory is to be found in the ghost market." I said with a smile.

After Uncle Ghost heard this, he opened his eyes, and then a look of business was on his face.

"Hehe, no, my voice came. Finding this memory depends on fate, and I am just a seller for this fate." Uncle Ghost said.

(End of this chapter)