Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next few days.

Ye Beixuan was sure that there was no one else around him just now.

But those who went to the ghost market seemed to know that it was him.

"Hey, Lao Liu, didn't you say that everyone who came to the ghost market must have a badge? Why doesn't that person have one?"

Suddenly, a subtle female voice came into Ye Beixuan's ears.

Ye Beixuan looked over in the direction of the voice.

He saw behind him.

Two black-robed figures were walking together.

One of them walked in front and had no token like him, while the other one gave way half a body.

As soon as she finished speaking, the black-robed man behind her hurriedly pulled the woman in front.

It seemed to remind her to talk less.

But when he saw Ye Beixuan's eyes looking at them.

The black-robed man was shocked all over.

He bowed to Ye Beixuan hurriedly.

"Please forgive me, my... Young Master did not mean to offend you, please forgive me."

Ye Beixuan: "??????????"

Young Master? Do you think I'm stupid?

The one who spoke was obviously a woman!

But Ye Beixuan was a little confused by the attitude of the black-robed man.

I just looked at you.

Why are you so scared?

I don't eat people.

And judging from the slightly bursting aura of the black-robed man when he walked, he is at least a master.

Why is he so cowardly.

But Ye Beixuan didn't pay much attention to it.

He just nodded slightly.

Continue to move forward.

Until he completely disappeared in the mist.

The black-robed man who saluted stood up as if relieved.

He complained to the person next to him.

"Princess... didn't we agree before we came here that we should talk less? You forgot it again."

"Fortunately, that senior has a good temper and didn't bother with us, otherwise it would be troublesome."

The girl called the princess stuck out her tongue.

"I forgot it, but Lao Liu, you are too cowardly. How do you know that he is a senior? Maybe he is just as old as me!"

"......"

The man seemed helpless.

"Princess, didn't you see that he didn't have a token on his waist, but he could accurately find the entrance to this ghost market."

"This ghost market is... the strange escape method arranged by that person himself. Even ordinary masters will get lost here. Unless they are grand masters, and top grand masters, they can ignore the operation of the formation."

"You also sensed the sword intent just now. Ninety-nine percent of it is the person in front of you!"

"It is far beyond the reach of a servant."

"So powerful? "

The girl blinked.

"Okay, I get it. Let's go. It's my mother's birthday soon. I hope I can find something satisfying in the ghost market here. "

........

Passing by the master and servant.

Ye Beixuan has arrived at the entrance of the ghost market.

This is a long cave, and it took about a minute to walk.

Ye Beixuan's vision suddenly became clear.

There are pavilions and towers in front of us, and the hazy fog makes it look unique.

It's getting late now.

It's the busiest time of the ghost market.

The road under the mountains is full of people.

If you don't walk in here in person.

No one outside would have thought that so many living people could gather in the heart of a mountain.

This is only in this kind of high-level martial arts world.

Only great magical powers can open up such a place.

The further you go in.

The more people come and go.

Most of them are martial artists holding various weapons.

However, Ye Beixuan also captured I smelled some breath that was obviously different from that of living people.

I don’t need to guess that it should be a ghost.

In the ghost market, there is an unwritten rule.

No matter who it is, no one can take action.

Ye Beixuan didn’t know who made the decision.

But it worked.

In order to gain experience from Changbo, Ye Beixuan was not in a hurry to sell his secret book.

Instead, he wandered around the ghost market.

After spending more than half an hour, he also figured out the general situation of the ghost market.

The entire ghost market is divided into three areas.

Among them, the pavilions and terraces occupy the largest area.

Each pavilion is a shop.

It is also the most powerful existence in the entire ghost market, and no one dares to provoke it.

In fact, it is not surprising.

After all, if you can afford to open a shop in the ghost market, your power is naturally not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The business operated on the surface is also the most profitable.

Like martial arts secrets, magic weapons, elixirs, as long as you have them, you can come and talk.

The other wave of forces is at the edge of the ghost market, where the least people go.

However, Ye Beixuan keenly felt a strong murderous aura there.

I think it should be the secret door of the underworld that is indispensable to every ghost market.

These secret doors mainly deal in intelligence information, and also do some business of selling stolen goods and killing people.

As long as you can afford the price, they dare to take it even if it is to assassinate officials.

The last are retail investors.

These people have the largest number of people, but they occupy the smallest area.

They include all kinds of things.

After figuring out the distribution of the ghost market, Ye Beixuan also stepped into the first area.

Finally, his footsteps stopped at a three-story attic in the center of the first area.

This attic is quite impressive and occupies a large area.

There is a plaque hanging on it, with two large characters written in a flamboyant style.

"Wu Pavilion!"

The name of Wu shows the confidence of this shop.

In the whole Wu Pavilion.

There are not many people.

Those who can do business here are naturally those with extraordinary financial resources.

"Hello, sir! I am the waiter of Wu Pavilion. May I ask your name?"

"Yang Shan."

Ye Beixuan casually reported a name.

"It turns out to be Boss Yang. I have heard of you for a long time. I wonder if Boss Yang came to our Wu Pavilion to buy or sell?"

The waiter's attitude was very humble and enthusiastic, but he did not flatter.

Just from this, it can be seen that Wu Pavilion has a deep foundation.

"I have a few secret books in my hand and want to sell them."

"Secret books?"

The waiter's eyes lit up.

"I wonder what level of secret books?"

Secret books are absolutely a panacea.

As long as they are of a certain grade, the price is not cheap.

And the profit margin is very large.

"Xuan level and Di level!"

Hmm! ?

Upon hearing this.

The pupils of the waiter suddenly shrank.

Xuan-level is nothing, but the secret book of Di-level is definitely a treasure!

A Di-level technique is enough to be the treasure of the general mid-level sect.

Even many independent masters may not have Di-level martial arts.

Even if they have, they are hiding it.

Unexpectedly... someone is going to make a move.

Such business, even their Wu Pavilion will not come across it a few times a month.

"Boss Yang, please follow me to the third floor. Treasures of this level need our shopkeeper to look at them."

The waiter made a gesture of invitation.

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