I'm a mentally ill person, so it's reasonable for me not to be afraid of ghosts.

The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were very busy.

"Brother Bai, what do you mean? Are you going to the ghost market?"

"Yes! Of course!"

Bai Yuan shrugged and said, "How can I be absent from such a grand event?"

"Okay, let's go on the weekend!"

Zhou Han also had a little expectation and excitement in his eyes.

In fact, the two of them were penniless now, and they just went to see the excitement...

After all, since it was a ghost market, it proved that it was not the Great Xia Coins that were used, but the Ghost Crystals.

...

At night,

Bai Yuan, who had not yet fallen asleep, had a look on his face, and the ghost face on his chest quietly appeared again.

The next second, Bai Yuan entered the familiar dark space.

Looking at the blood sea flowing around him, Bai Yuan's mind moved, and he guessed secretly:

"Is this inside the ghost face? The blood sea is its stomach acid, which is specially used to digest evil spirits?"

For a moment, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

At this moment, a white pill fell from the space above, which was the familiar medicine for improving physical strength.

"It seems that the mobile phone ghost is really no good..."

Bai Yuan shook his head and looked up at the sky. He saw that there were originally three ghost coins, but there were only two more.

Obviously, the mobile phone ghost is only slightly stronger than the Yin ghost...

Soon, Bai Yuan's vision turned and returned to his body.

Just when he instinctively wanted to swallow it, his action suddenly stopped.

"I have to go to the ghost market on the weekend. I just don't have money. How about using medicine to make up for it?"

His mind moved, and he thought of selling medicine in exchange for ghost crystals.

"Ghost crystals are common now, but this kind of magic medicine is unique. Maybe it can be sold at a high price..."

The way for him to improve his combat effectiveness now is not just to eat ghosts. Eating ghost crystals can increase the power of Yin ghosts, which can also improve combat effectiveness.

Besides, Bai Yuan also wants to try whether this medicine can be sold...

Thinking of this, Bai Yuan resisted the desire to swallow and put away the white pills in his hand. He was more looking forward to the arrival of the ghost market.

...

Time soon came to Saturday night.

According to Zhou Han, the opening time of the ghost market is from 12 to 3 in the morning.

And the location is in the western suburbs of Ping'an City.

"Xiao Han, why is the opening time of the ghost market so late? And it is so remote."

Bai Yuan rubbed his eyes. It seems that he will not be able to sleep tonight.

"I guess they want to create some atmosphere..."

Zhou Han smiled and said, "It can be regarded as a theme night market."

"..."

Bai Yuan shook his head. It was really a bit incomprehensible.

While the two were talking,

Zhou Han just happened to hail a taxi.

"Master, go to Xijiao Road."

"No problem!"

The master smiled slightly and said respectfully, "You two are ghosts, right?"

"How did you know?"

Zhou Han was stunned. He didn't expect the master to see through him at once.

"I have already picked up three or four passengers on Xijiao Road today."

The master shook his head and said, "I know from their conversation that they are all ghosts."

At this time, the master lowered his voice again and said:

"Is there any secret operation? Is it haunted again?"

Ordinary people are always delayed in receiving news. If they can get the information in advance, they may be able to save their lives.

"Master, you think too much. It's just a gathering of ghosts."

Zhou Han shook his head and explained with a smile.

Hearing this, the driver was relieved and said in a flattering tone:

"The safety of the city now depends on you."

"But you have to be careful."

Zhou Han smiled and said: "After all, danger is everywhere."

"You are right!"

At this moment, the driver's face was shocked and said: "And the danger now is not only from ghosts!"

"Oh? What else?"

"Last time I was picking up passengers at night, I wanted to pick up someone to take a combined car, but guess what happened?"

The driver paused and said:

"The person in the car said..."

"I am a mental patient. If you dare to pick her up, I will chop you."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The driver was slightly startled, and then said: "Huh? How do you know?"

His face was shocked, and he instantly saw the face that made him unforgettable in his life in the rearview mirror...

"What do you think..."

Bai Yuan's eyes were cold, like a fierce ghost, just looking at him quietly.

"You...you..."

The driver's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with

terrified.

At this time, Xiaohan, who was standing beside him, looked strange and said:

"Brother Bai, he is not talking about you, is he..."

"..."

Bai Yuan shook his head, and his cold temperament was instantly retracted, and at the same time said:

"Drive carefully."

The driver saw this and finally calmed down, but the fear in his heart still existed.

"Stop slandering me everywhere..."

Bai Yuan glanced at him and said, "If it weren't for me that night, you would have died long ago!"

He had just saved the other party out of kindness, but this guy actually slandered him, so he deliberately used the breath of the ghost to scare the other party.

"Dead?"

The driver was slightly startled, and then said: "Brother, do you mean that the woman that night was a ghost?"

"What do you think?"

"..."

The driver swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but believe it a little bit in his heart. After all, as a ghost, the other party had no reason to lie to him.

After a while, he said apologetically:

"Brother, I didn't know you said that on purpose that day, I misunderstood..."

"No, it wasn't intentional!"

Bai Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed mentally ill..."

"..."

The driver's mouth twitched, and the fear in his heart surged again.

With his prayers, the two finally arrived at their destination.

The driver thanked him again, and even left without taking the money.

Bai Yuan shook his head, then looked around and said:

"Xiao Han, are you sure this is the venue for the ghost market?"

He put his hands in his pockets, bearing the cold wind from all directions, and the streets under the dim street lights were empty...

"It should be... Teacher wouldn't lie to me..."

Zhou Han scratched his head and was a little confused.

The two walked forward and began to search nearby.

Just after walking a few dozen meters, Bai Yuan's expression changed and he said instantly:

"Wait!"

"Brother Bai, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Zhou Han quickly summoned the black coffin, thinking that they were in some crisis.

And at this moment,

I saw a man in black suddenly appear in the blank area ahead,

"Are you two here to participate in the ghost market?"

The man looked at Zhou Han, obviously recognizing his identity as a ghost.

Bai Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and sensed a sense of danger from the other party. Obviously, he was not a weak person.

"Yeah."

At this time, Zhou Han hurried forward and said:

"Brother, is the location here? Why can't I see anyone?"

"Since it is a ghost, of course a little supernatural power is used to cover it up."

The man smiled and explained: "It's mainly because I'm worried that ordinary people will get in by mistake."

"Is that so? Then can I go in?"

"Of course, there is no strength requirement for this ghost market."

The man nodded, then pointed to Bai Yuan and said:

"But he can't!"

"Why?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled. His strength was far beyond Xiao Han, but he couldn't enter?

"The ghost market is covered by supernatural power, which will affect the health of ordinary people..."

The man said: "So, sorry..."

Although the strength of the two is not high, the man did not neglect it at all. I think this is why the Wang family can become bigger and stronger.

After all, when doing business, you can't be arrogant...

"Ordinary people?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows. This was the reason...

Zhou Han muttered to the side: "Brother Bai, don't hide it. Show your identity."

"Hmm?"

The man was slightly startled. He looked at Bai Yuan back and forth. He instinctively thought that the other party was the descendant of some big shot...

At this time, Bai Yuan calmly handed a piece of paper in his pocket to the other party, and said:

"Brother, please be flexible. We are not ordinary people."

"Hmm?"

The man glanced at it and opened his mouth in an instant. It was written on it:

"Psychiatric diagnosis form..."